Shower

Water splashes across your body and it feels like a great relief as it washes away your tears, sweat and remnants of dried sex between your legs from last night.

You pick up Carries shampoo and start washing your hair. The pleasant floral smell floats through the air and steam. You take your time letting the water rinse it out. You remove the shower head moving it across your body, and down between your legs to wash your intimate parts.

Water pressure hits you and you feel the intoxicating pleasure. God you are so sensitive. You leave it there letting the pleasure build. Eyes close. You let go. You breathing heavier. Memories of the last 24 hours run across your mind. Your first time was so hot, the orgasm so amazing. But then the blowjob. Oh god that too was pretty amazing. You took her cock down your throat like nothing, and she held you there as she shoot her load. You know how you felt then, but now the dominance she showed then is actually making you hotter.

And last night.... my god. You where so scared but still you came twice. The words the dominance. The way she smack your ass. Had you begging for her cock, screaming like a slut as she pounded into you. Your legs go weak and your body shudders almost about to cum now.

You are pushed over the edge as you remember feeling her cock inside you shooting its monster load, not just in you pussy but minutes ago in your mouth.

You slump down in the shower shaking. The shame washes over you now. You know what you just did. The orgasm is not the problem, but the knowledge of what got you there. You wanted to dominated. You wanted to feel her rough hands on you, spanking you, pushing you down and ravage you.

Little by little you gather your composure and finish your shower. You dry of get dressed, ready to face the day.