Scrub Kim down.

“Begin what exactly!?” Kim replies angrily. “If you think I’m letting this little game of yours go any further, you’re wrong!”

“Game?” Jenny responds. “You think this is a game do you?” A wicked smile crosses her face, “No Kimmy, this is dead serious. And you’re going to do exactly as I say!”

Kim narrows her eyes and purses her lips in defiance arguing “Why should I?”

Jenny takes a step forward, placing her finger tips on her sister’s chest, and pushing her backwards with impossible ease. “Because,” said Jenny “If you don’t, I’ll hurt you!” With that, Jenny shoves Kim hard, causing her to stumble backwards and trip over the side of the tub.

Kim’s nude form tumbles into the warm waters splashing violently, and sending waves of frothy water over the side of the tub and across the floor. Jenny stands over her sister grinning as Kim flails about in the water, trying to correct herself. Finally, after lifting herself into a sitting position, Kim looks up at her older sister, her eyes full of rage, and stinging as her mascara runs down over her cheeks. “What are you grinning at bitch!?” Kim shrieks, almost too angry to speak.

Jenny continues to leer at her, responding calmly “It seems that I’m grinning at a filthy little whore who desperately needs a washing.” Kim struggles, her hands and feet slipping on the on the wet sides of the tub as she tries to stand. Jenny puts her sister’s attempt to an end with ease. She puts a hand on Kim’s head, grabbing hold of her hair and forcing her head beneath the sudsy water. Kim screams into the warm bath, a flurry of bubbles rising from her mouth as the soap stings in her eyes. Jenny pulls Kim’s head buck up as she grabs a wash cloth with which she scrubs her sister’s face roughly, wiping away the makeup left there. Kim spits the soapy water from her mouth, attempting to curse her sister, but **** as she tries. Her nude, slippery-wet body writhes about in the tub, but she is still unable to break her sister’s vice-like grip.

Jenny continues to hold her sister by her short hair, pressing her against the wall as she scrubs with the wash clothe down Kim’s neck, and over her chest, pushing her breasts this way and that, and pinkening the skin slightly. Kim cries out as the course cloth rakes across her sensitive nipples, causing them to grow hard and erect. Tears flow from Kim’s eyes, joining the moisture from the bath on her cheeks as Jenny continues her merciless scrubbing down over Kim’s belly and across her nearly hairless mons. Kim clamps her legs together, attempting to prevent her sister from proceeding as she fears she is going to, but Jenny thumps Kim’s head against the wall again, causing her to lose her concentration, and giving Jenny the opportunity she needs to **** her scrubbing into Kim’s most private of places. The damp, soapy cloth presses its way between Kim’s sensitive folds, bringing a shriek from between Kim’s lips as Jenny scrubs her pussy viciously. Jenny smiles evilly, nearly laughing at her sister’s painful reaction, commanding “Quiet slut!” With that, Jenny yanks Kim forward, throwing her towards the floor, with her midsection bent over the side of the tub, raising her bottom into the air her legs flailing out behind her, splashing about in the tub. Jenny continues her scrubbing by running the cloth over Kim’s bouncing ass, before pushing it aggressively into her crevasse and scrubbing it over her tiny puckered asshole, digging a single finger inward, pushing the cloth slightly into Kim’s ass, causing Kim to scream again.

Finally happy with her scrubbing, Jenny lifts Kim up again by her hair, and tosses her into the tub, where she lies, doubled over and crying, her fingers clenching over her pink, irritated skin as Jenny looms over her, grinning and admiring her handy work. “That’s a good start,” she comments.