Suzie, the clerk...

Suzie, the ravenous, black-haired beauty from the clothing store, was standing there staring at Alyssa, appraising her nudity from head to toe, without uttering a single word. For some odd reason, Alyssa found it impossible to utter a single word, nor even twitch a tiny muscle, making no attempt to obscure her nudity. Nor could Alyssa take her eyes off Suzie who stood there with utter confidence, hands on her hips, wearing a full-length, black, fishnet body suit with only a black bra and panties underneath. She had black, finger-less gloves on, which came halfway to her elbows. She was perched upon black platform heels with at least an eight inch spike, giving her legs incredible length. The mere sight of Suzie was mesmerizing, and all Alyssa could think of was the looks Suzie must have garnered, going out in public so boldly.

“My oh my,” Suzie scolded. “Why is it, every time I come here, you look so disheveled? You look like you've been ridden eighteen ways since last night, and put away wet!” Suzie reached out and flicked away the wildly tousled hairs that draped forward on Alyssa's frame. “Go get a shower and get cleaned up, while I prep everything for our outing tonight.”

Alyssa's mind was again, sent awhirl. She was elated that Suzie was there. She had so many questions from the previous night, that only Suzie would be able to answer. She wanted to know what happened after leaving Madame Butterfly's house. She needed to know why, or even how, she didn't recognize Bruno's as a stripper bar. She wanted to know what happened of Brandy and her Master, that Suzie seemed to have known so well. She wanted to ask about the piercings, and why she couldn't remember anything. She was about to let the questions start blurting out, when Suzie began abruptly admonishing her for her current state of cleanliness. Alyssa thought to herself, that if Suzie only knew that she had indeed, been ridden eighteen ways and put away wet, there's no telling what would be in store.

Rather than confront Suzie with all the questions floating in her head, Alyssa found it easier and more soothing to accept her demand that she get a shower. Without uttering a single word, Alyssa turned and padded softly into the bathroom and started the shower, waiting for it to adjust to the desired temperature. She silently wondered what Suzie had planned for their “outing.”

Alyssa stepped into the tub and pulled the curtain closed just before stepping under the hot spray of water, relishing in the warmth as it rained down over her hair. For just the briefest of moments, Alyssa was comforted by the solitude the shower offered her. It was then that Suzie barged into the bathroom and pulled the shower curtain open.

“No need to hide sweetie.” Suzie then reached in and took the soap, shampoo, and washcloths away. “You won't need these. I'll get you something much better! Just stay right here.” Suzie then grabbed the towels and walked out, leaving the curtain open and the door ajar.

“What is she up to? Where the hell does she think I'm going to go, without any towels?” Alyssa pondered to herself as she stood in the shower, her nudity reflected in the full-length mirror, water droplets glistening on her skin. Her eyes wandered to the reflection of the open doorway, where she could see into the hallway, and the closet, just beyond. Suzie had just breezed past towards the door.

A few seconds had passed, Alyssa unable to hear exactly what was going on at the front door, hearing only Suzie's voice, apparently talking to someone in the hallway. The next thing she realized, Lila, the lithe little Latino housekeeper, was standing in the doorway holding a bucket of cleaning supplies, looking into the bathroom, clearly seeing her naked body under the running shower. Despite their Sapphic relationship, Alyssa suddenly felt very exposed and reflexively tried to cover herself with her arms and hands, as Suzie and Lila engaged in some conversation, both staring at Alyssa's reflection in the process.

Suzie scolded Alyssa once again, “I said, no need to hide! Now drop those hands! From what I understand, it's nothing we haven't seen before!” Suzie and Lila both chuckled, rattling Alyssa to the core, making her shiver despite the warm shower. Ashamedly, while lowering her head and eyes, Alyssa slowly dropped her hands to her side. She wondered, and worried, if Suzie knew that Lila and she had been rather intimate?

Suzie and Lila then both entered the bathroom. Suzie perched herself upon the counter across from the shower as Lila carefully approached Alyssa, placing the bucket on the floor at the edge of the tub. “As you can see Lila, our little tart is rather filthy. You do such a great job at cleaning the bathrooms with your supplies, so I'd like for you to clean our little harlot in the same manner.”

“Yes ma'am,” Lila responded, with more of a wicked smile than Alyssa felt comfortable with. Lila reached into her bucket and produced an unmarked bottle in one hand, and a scrub brush in the other. She held her hands up towards Alyssa, “I think best, start on back.”

It was only Lila's broken English that seemed to put Alyssa at some ease. Ever so slowly, Alyssa turned towards the shower, letting it rain down upon her pillowy breasts as her ass was turned towards Lila and Suzie. Alyssa then felt the warm lotion being poured over her shoulders, so generously that it ran down along her back. Within seconds, however, Alyssa felt a burning sensation where the lotion had been applied. She was about to jump away and turn to rinse off the concoction that felt like acid, when Lila ordered her to remain still. Unable to withstand the sensation, Alyssa was relegated to shifting from foot to foot, hoping that movement alone, would abate the feeling as if her skin would peel right off to the bone. Then Lila began with the scrub brush, vigorously scrubbing across the shoulders and down the back, humming one of her favorite songs as she set to task.

Alyssa's cries and pleas for mercy and relief were muted when Suzie scolded her once again. “Such an insolent slut! Fuck all day long and yet unwilling to get a thorough cleaning! I'll have no such thing! Now stop being a crybaby and place your hands on the wall and stick out that butt, so Lila can clean you properly from head to toe.”

It wasn't entirely untrue what Suzie had said. She had fucked all day long! She did need to clean up. But this treatment was beyond her imagination. Not only was Alyssa submitting to Suzie, but she was being **** to submit to her lesbian lover also. Degrading humiliation set in, mixing with the searing pain of the cleansing treatment. So, without further complaint and focused resolve, Alyssa pressed her palms into the tiled wall, leaned forward so that her forehead was between her hands, and thrust her ass towards the two women, locking her legs as she did so. Her back was raw, feeling as if coarse sandpaper had been dragged back and forth across her flesh, Lila's scrub brush, never missing an inch of flesh. Now the focus was on her ass and the back of her legs, getting much of the same treatment.

As Lila tended to her ass in much the same manner, Alyssa couldn't deny the radiating heat that began enveloping her body, embarrassingly settling in her loins. Her skin was on fire and the only thing filling Alyssa's mind at this moment was that her pussy was welling up, ready to overflow and spill down her trembling legs. She hoped and prayed that neither woman would notice her arousal, believing the shower water would rinse away any evidence.

Her arousal was short-lived however, when Suzie's voice cut through the air. “Reach back and spread those butt cheeks nice and wide! Lila, I want EVERY inch of flesh scrubbed clean.”

“Yes ma'am,” Lila chirped merrily, replacing the scrub brush with a stiff bristle toothbrush.

Alyssa meekly did as ordered, reaching back and grabbing handfuls of burning flesh, pulling them apart to expose the deep valley between her gelatinous orbs, including the puckered ring of her once pristine, back entrance. Tears began flooding her eyes as the toothbrush scraped against the most sensitive of spots, peeling away layers and layers of skin, leaving behind, nothing but raw flesh, ready for some carnivorous beast.

It wasn't until Suzie approved of Lila's efforts that Alyssa was turned to face her tormentors, the warm water, now teeming down upon the raw flesh, causing Alyssa to yelp in pain, feeling as if the water temperature was set to scalding. “Now reach up and grab the curtain bar. No matter what, do not let go of the bar, otherwise, there will be **** consequences, which I guarantee you will not like!” Alyssa knew by the look on Suzie's face, that she meant every word. Alyssa truly feared what Suzie might have in store if she disobeyed. So like an obedient puppet, Alyssa stretched out and gripped the overhead bar tightly, steadying herself and preparing for what she knew was to come.

Lila began at the shoulders once again and began on Alyssa's torso, scrubbing and cleaning every square inch of flesh, peeling away multiple layers of skin in the process. She hefted each breast and scrubbed over and under, eliciting stifled cries from Alyssa as she gripped the bar even tighter, her knuckles turning white. It wasn't much of a reprieve, but to Alyssa, it felt like a world of difference when Lila was finished with her breasts and moved to her abdomen. But the pain resumed when Lila began working the scrub brush over her inflamed pussy. It was at that point, that Alyssa could no longer hide her arousal from her tormentors. The swollen petals were slick and flowered, blatantly visible to the onlookers.

“Oh look at that! All wet and ready to fuck! We'll take care of that soon enough! Lila, could you please make sure all her jewelry is thoroughly cleaned as well?” Suzie's derisive comments made Alyssa shiver in both excitement and fear.

Alyssa watched as Lila grabbed her trusty toothbrush, and gripped the curtain rod even more tightly, knowing full well what to expect. Lila started at her left nipple, tugging on the golden ring that pierced her turgid flesh. Alyssa bit her lip, trying to keep from crying out as Lila pulled. With her nipple fully distended and swollen, Lila proceeded to run the stiff bristles over the sensitive tip, eliciting whimpering cries from Alyssa. She was thrashing about, clinging to the bar, keeping herself upright, trying her best not to collapse in pain and agony. Once Lila was satisfied, she then attended to the other nipple in likewise fashion, renewing Alyssa's torment. Cleaning the navel ring wasn't as bad for Alyssa, however, when Lila lowered down further and started tugging on the ring nestled between her swollen labia, Alyssa drew in a sharp breath and held it, praying that she'd be able to withstand the ordeal.

Surprisingly, and much to the relief of Alyssa, Lila was very gentle, yet still quite thorough. The coarse bristles teased the excited pearl, only gently scraping the flesh, as if teeth were gliding over the protruding clit. Alyssa rolled and thrust her hips towards Lila, unconsciously inviting her to further her exploits, hoping, searching, yearning for some kind of release. But Suzie would have none of it, returning Alyssa towards the shower, having the warm water jets, unmercifully stinging the tenderized flesh, as if she were being attacked by swarms of bees.

Lila smiled appreciatively and thanked Suzie excessively as she gathered up her belongings and left. Suzie acknowledged the cleaning lady, assuring her that the pride she takes in her work clearly shows. “Feel free to stop on back after your rounds. I'm sure our prissy pet will require some of your other services.”

Alyssa was taken aback by the cavalier attitude Suzie took, talking about her to Lila, as if she weren't even there. She did, however, have a deep desire that Lila did return to provide some of her more talented services. Because of that, Alyssa remained silent, still standing beneath the shower spray, awaiting Suzie's next command, or her next ****.