All characters are over 18 years of age. This story is a fictional account.
Hopefully, you've enjoyed the previous stories in the series. If not, let me catch you up. I turned eighteen at the beginning of the year. I started babysitting for a couple in the neighborhood, the Wassermans. After discovering their private porn collection. I became infatuated with the husband, Victor. He has promised me he will take my virginity and make it special. He planned a special night for me. The night came, and it started with me losing my virginity. It was amazing. But I discovered it was a night he had planned, not just a moment. We went out. I decided I would try whatever came to my mind. I became an uninhibited slut. Victor took me to a sex club. I played as a dirty slut all night. We went to bed, weary and tired. But the most extraordinary thing was falling asleep in his arms. I woke up to his wife discovering us. She offered me a place in the family. I became her pet. This is just after she punished me and welcomed me.
My body ached. The hour of being edged, followed by an hour of constant orgasms, made everything sore. I had muscles I didn't even know I had aching. I was covered with my juices, Victor's cum, and my mistress's juices. First, I spent some time washing my mistress in the shower. It was soaping and washing, a little teasing but mostly business. Then I washed Victor in the shower. I was excited till I was told neither of us could cum. Also, I was ordered to clean him, not play. I did enjoy running my hands freely all over his body. He held me. We kissed deeply as the water flowed over us.
"I am so happy you agreed to this, Sweetheart. I was sure you would."
"Like I would pass up the chance to be with you. Now we don't have to hide from her."
"No, we don't, Sweetheart. We are both delighted that you said yes. We will have fun. This is all about the three of us having fun and enjoying each other. Let's finish this shower and be good all day. I'm sure she'll reward us." He kissed me. I went back to washing him. Even us trying to avoid it. He was rock hard as he stepped out. Jennifer came in as I was toweled him off.
"Very nice to see my pets behaving. I see there was no messing around, but someone enjoyed having his girl wash him."
"Yes, dear, thank you for that pleasure," Victor said. She walked over and wrapped her hand around his stiff shaft. She led him out of the room.
"Bunny, you clean yourself up. I will reap the benefits of your good job cleaning my husband. We can see your shadow in the shower, so put on a little dance show like you did before. I'm sure I'll enjoy your shadow."
I danced as I washed myself. Again, no play allowed. But, of course, I was way too sore to play. My second shower of the day was still before noon. The hotel shower was terrific. Jets sprayed everywhere. I enjoyed the water spraying me all over. The hot water felt incredible on my sore muscles. I took my time letting the heat penetrate. I swayed and danced. I was pretending I was on stage. I faced the stained glass wall. My hands roamed all over my body. Exaggerating every movement. I pictured Jennifer riding on top of Victor's hard cock. Her tits bouncing as his shaft penetrated her. I imagined her moaning and squeezing her breasts. My dancing became more energetic. I even pushed myself against the glass several times. I had fun. I heard the door open. "Thank you, sexy, very well done. Finish up, and let's get the day going," Jennifer called in. She held a towel for me, and I stepped out. She helped me dry my body. Again, all business, no playing.
"I'm not sure what I think about your pubes," she said. She pulled at them. "They are cute, but the hair gets messy and matted. Being blonde, they don't stand out much. What do you think, Bunny?" Oh yeah, her name for me was Bunny. Cause I like to play with myself a lot and enjoy sex. Like a rabbit, but a small one, so a bunny.
"I have been thinking of what to do with them since I saw you bare on the video. At the Playground," (the sex club), "I saw a lot of people without pubes. I'm not sure what to do, Mistress."
"I have a few ideas. I will decide for you this afternoon. Let's not worry about it. Do not forget to call your mother after you get dressed. I put out clothes for you on the bed." She was running a comb through my hair. I always love it when people play with my hair. It really gets me going.
"Thank you, Mistress."
"Bunny, when we are alone talking, you are allowed to be less formal."
"Thank you."
"You will know when to be formal." She finished combing my hair. Despite my aching body, I was enjoying it. "Ok, let's get dressed. I want breakfast. All this sex has made me hungry."
I stepped out into the bedroom. There was a knit sweater and a pleated knee-length skirt. I did not bring them; they were not ones I picked from the dress shop. They were what was placed out for me, so I shall wear that. I went to my drawer to grab some panties and a bra. My mistress walked in. "What are you doing?"
"I was getting my panties and a bra, Mistress."
"You will wear only what I put out for you."
"Yes, Mistress." I strolled back to the bed.
"Bunny?"
"Yes, Mistress."
"It was very right to answer formally there."
"Thank you, Mistress," I smiled.
"You learn very quickly. I am so proud of my Bunny. But you need to be spanked for deviating from what I told you. Bend over the bed."
Oh shit, "Yes, Mistress." I leaned over the bed, still naked. She moved behind me. Smack! I felt the sting of her bare hand hit my bottom. Ouch. Smack. Ouch. Smack. Ouch. Smack. SMACK! "Ooooh," I let out a gasp. The final strike was more brutal than the rest.