|| -- Chapter 10 -- ||
Jane lay splayed out on the bed, face down. She wore just her pajama top, with neither panties nor bottoms to hide her privates. As she slept like that, a small rivulet of arousal ran from her sex. The wetness dripped out from between her legs and stained the blankets she lay on.
Even in her sleep, the warmth smoldered between her legs, and a gentle blush tinged her cheeks.
The wet stain grew beneath her crotch as she slept. If she were awake, Jane would have been mortified to see how she dirtied the sheets. However, she slept soundly, breathing softly. Even as the dawn light shined in through her window, and the birds chirped outside, she remained asleep.
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"Wake up." The cold voice echoed down at Jane, and a shadow fell over her prone form.
"Mngh..?"
The voice roused Jane from her sleep, and she groaned. She lifted her head and rubbed the sleep from her eyes. As she blinked up at the source of the voice, their form took shape through the blinding morning light.
Serina stood over her, staring down at Jane. She held her hands behind herself politely, but a sharp glint reflected in her eyes. Her narrowed eyes sent a shock through Jane, and a pang of fear ran through her.
Hurriedly, Jane sat up and made space between herself and the glaring maid.
"Uhm, Serina..." Jane said slowly. "I didn't hear you knock."
"Do you want to explain yourself?" Serina asked back. She tilted her head, as if asking a genuine question, but her narrowed eyes told a different story. The scary look sent Jane's heart pounding in fear.
"Uhm..." Jane racked her brain, trying to think of why Serina would be angry with her. (Did I do something wrong?)
Her memories from the previous day were fuzzy, and she struggled to remember anything in specific detail. However, as she sat on the bed, she felt a clue.
The air wafted against Jane's sex, and she felt a chilly sensation between her legs. Her lower half was completely naked, and the cold air blew directly against her mons.
Jane looked down at herself and blinked in surprise. "Huh!? Where's my underwear?"
She covered her crotch and blushed. Hot embarrassment burned through her cheeks, and she looked around for her undergarments, but she saw no sign of them. Instead, her eyes found an additional source of shame.
Stains dotted the bedcovers. Most of them were small dried spots, but the largest stain was still wet. Where Jane had slept face down, just beneath her crotch, the puddle-like spot had formed. It almost looked like she had wet the bed.
"Uhm, I don't know what happened, but it's not what it looks like!" Jane's ears turned a dark red, and she glanced around the room, but she found no salvation. Only the maid's sharp eyes stared back at her.
"After I gave you the towel, you promised to not make a mess while masturbating. Is this the best you could do to contain yourself?" Serina picked up a small towel, which hung strewn over the side of the bed, and looked back at Jane.
(Masturbating? What is she talking about-? Oh god, that's right.) Serina had lent her a toy and towel.
Jane had promised not to make a mess, but after the first orgasm, she had gone crazy. The memories of the feverish blur of climaxes returned, and Jane's mouth hung open in horror.
(What did I do? I made such a mess... Even after I promised her to use the towel, it ended up like this.)
"Do you know how long it will take to wash these thick blankets? It will take all day for them to dry, and that's only if the weather holds out. Are you an animal? Where is your self control?"
Jane's shoulders sank at the verbal lashing. She lowered her eyes, wishing desperately to disappear. "I'm sorry..."
(What was I thinking..? Why did I masturbate in someone else's bed...)
Serina shook her head. "Come. It's time for your shower. You need it even more than yesterday..."
Jane meekly climbed off the bed and followed the maid to the showers. Serina never gave her a chance to put on her pajama bottoms. Instead, Jane walked through the halls half-naked, covering her crotch and praying that they wouldn't run across anyone.
-- Thirty Minutes Later --
Jane stepped out of the showers with a resigned sigh. She had cleaned the sweat and grime from her skin, but she still felt dirty. The thought of what she did the previous night, and how she stained the covers, it left an unsettled feeling in the pit of her stomach.
Her actions didn't seem like her own. The arousal had felt so overwhelming, and she had lost herself to it. However, more than that, it hadn't felt like her limbs had worked properly. When she had masturbated in her memories, the last moments felt like her body had been puppeted by someone else. The intense climaxes had left her sex painfully numb, but she couldn't pull away the vibrator.
Jane swallowed and shook her head, shaking away the memories. She wrapped a towel around herself and padded out into the changing room.
Serina stood outside the showers with a pop-up massage table. As Jane made eye contact with her, Serina motioned to the table. "Please lay down and I can apply your lotion."
"Uhm..." Jane took a hesitant breath. "I can apply the lotion myself. You don't have to go so far for someone like me."
"The lotion is quite expensive, and I can't let any go to waste. Please lay down."
Jane still remembered the previous lotion session and how sensitive it had made her. The thought of Serina touching her body once more sent a fresh pang of anxiety through her chest. However, she didn't have the heart to protest.
(I shouldn't make any more trouble...) Jane thought to herself. Despite her pounding heart, she laid down on the massage table.
Serina undid the back of Jane's towel and let it fall open, revealing her naked body.
