Yep.

The warm water felt so good on your skin you could barely contain yourself, moaning softly under your breath as your hands moved over your voluptuous body.

Lying there in the shiny iron bathtub, feeling slightly relieved of your aches in the deliciously warm water, your eyes closed; you couldn’t help but let your mind wander over the memories of your adventure so far.

That damned Barbarian had really scared you when you first saw her, smug woman, going around killing everything and everyone she pleased. It was incredibly satisfying seeing her expression as the hunter that had been her lap dog was spanking her ass hard on your orders. The utter hatred she shoot your way as you walked up to her and killed her with a simple branch made you smile widely.

Being the one receiving the spanking was humiliating and pathetic, so seeing someone else, especially someone like her, getting the same treatment, really was a completely different experience.

Then you had had your little fun with the hunter. The image of yourself looking up to his hypnotized face, his long, hard rod obscuring your vision as the musky smell of his manhood filled your nostrils up would be burned into your mind for weeks to come.

It was impossible to resist the temptation of touching yourself as your relieved the memory of his tool rubbing against your tongue, your hand parting the lips of your pussy and a single finger sneaking its way into your hole as in your mind you were receiving 6 inches of cock down your throat.

It really shocked you feeling his hands so suddenly behind your head, forcing even more of his tasty man meat down your gullet as you could feel the taut skin of his balls on your overstretched tongue and the soft skin of his tights on your nose.

The fear, the shortness of breath, your mind abandoning you with every thrust as you were reduced to little more than a plaything; it was all so, so scary… So why were you now fitting two fingers inside your pussy and playing with your clit remembering that? Your digits moving in and out of your hole as your other hand rubbed and played with your slowly-enlarging clitoris.

The tub water rippled with your movements, as your breathing slowly speeded up, and you breasts moved in and out of the water with every deep breath. Your mind still deep in thought as your instinct took over.

It had been scary, yes… But very thrilling, in a way. You would never admit it to yourself, much less out loud, but being reduced to an oversized sex toy as your brain flooded with adrenaline was a huge turn on for you. Your pink nipples erect and hard, even in the warm water, living proof that you were enjoying remembering how the hunter shoot his cum down your greedy maw, and then having to gasp uncontrollably to avoid passing out.

You were really enjoying yourself now, as more and more memories flooded you.

The fear of having to run away from the dangerous Barbarian, and then back to the shortness of breath as you made your way to safety. The enjoyment of being safe almost immediately followed by the even bigger pleasure of having inside of you your very first human cock.

And what a cock too. You were desperately rubbing your clitoris now as you remembered the incredibly hot and hard feeling of that meat pole opening you up like never before, slowly parting the folds of your pussy and hitting your insides in places you had never felt in your life.

In a single movement, and without even thinking about it, the hand in your clit moved rapidly to one of your teats, setting the nipple in your mouth and shooting back down to continue its work as you sucked and bit on the engorged pink flesh.

You were so close now, three fingers moving inside your pussy, your other hand moving like a blur on your clit as some of the water fell right out of the bathtub, and down onto the ceramic floor of the small bathroom; your mind racing with thoughts of being skewered by that hot, hard meat pole.

It was very hard for you to contain your moans, but thankfully the tit flesh covering your mouth helped, as your hands moved faster and faster, emulating the movements of the cock in your still fresh memories.

You bit softly on your nipple and pinched your clit, as four fingers made its way into the deepest parts of your pussy you could reach. You were in bliss.

Riding the heights of a ravaging orgasm, moans escaping your mouth and leaving everyone closeby no doubt as to what you were doing, your mind filled up with the feelings of two orgasms at once: The one you had experienced before, as you were filled up with cum, and the one you were experiencing right now, as your own juices shoot out from your cunt and mixed in with the tub water.

A few moments later, though you couldn’t say exactly how long it had been, you were still breathing heavily, enjoying the aftershocks of you orgasm and the taste of your own pussy on your fingers, as you laid there in the still warm water, sucking and liking your own juices off your hand. You loved to do that after cumming.

Minutes later, a simple white towel wrapping around your wet body, as the damp locks of your hair flowed down your back, you made your way out of the bathroom; completely satisfied after a much-expected bath and very enjoyable orgasm.