Sabrina gets cleaned up

There is only one thing that Sabrina wants to do right now: step into a nice and hot shower. With none in the area, she has to settle for the closest thing; the employee bathroom sink.

With a sigh, Sabrina pulls herself off the floor. She is sore and spent and just wants to go home, but the day is not over yet. The filthy brunette stumbles out of the orgy room and trudges to the employee washroom, ignoring the the people standing outside the room who look away from the sex shop wares to gawk at the casually nude woman walking by.

Sabrina shuffles into the washroom and shuts the door behind her. Once inside, she takes a look in the mirror. She doesn’t recognize the woman in the reflection. Staring at herself, she looks at a disheveled, used whore. She appears to have just walked off the street, after losing all of her clothes

As she stares at her face, she notices that her mask isn’t on anymore. She must have lost it after one of the many facials that she was getting at the gangbang. At this point, she is too tired to care. If anyone recognized her, then they didn’t say anything to her about it.

Sabrina brushes her skin. It is dry and flaky from all the dried up cum that is layered on top. She turns on the faucet and cups the water with her hands. First she washes off her face. The film of dried semen becomes slippery and wet again. It takes several splashes to finally feel like it’s coming off her face. She moves onto her arms and shoulders. Washing up in a sink is awkward and troublesome. Not only does she feel even more like a hobo; the water is splashing on the floor and that is making her feet slippery again.

Carefully, so as not to fall and hurt herself, Sabrina gets a foot under the sink and washes off, then her other foot. As she finishes with her feet, there is a knock on the door. Sabrina peeks outside. It’s Tessa, the shop cashier, holding a towel.

“Oh! Thank you so much!” Sabrina tells her, taking the towel. She starts to mop down her face when Tessa interrupts her.

“That’s not for you,” she says, in a deadpan tone. “That’s for the utility room you messed up with your gangbang!”

Sabrina stares blankly at the other woman, not sure if she is serious. Tessa stares back stoically. “Doesn’t Russ have someone to take care of that….?” Sabrina asks her.

“Yeah, you,” Tessa replies plainly.

“I don’t work here!” Sabrina fires back. She never expected to be stuck with clean up duty after all of this. She starts to wonder if this an underhanded ploy by Russ to squeeze out extra work from her.

“Well, I’m not cleaning that up,” Tessa replies with a shrug.

Sabrina is tempted to just leave the place as is and take her money, but if Russ is holding out on her until she cleans up, she’s stuck. Plus, she needs clothes and they probably won’t let her shop with them until the utility room is back to the way it was. Sabrina is starting to feel screwed in a totally different way now.