Note to readers: this is a tale written for my wonderful wife, who requested something for her 'spank bank'. It is based on real events, though will veer more into fantasy territory over the next few chapters. The non-consent element will gradually build - we are just starting to explore this IRL. I how you enjoy it!
George led Sophie gently into the shower. 'Wash' he commanded. Meekly she lathered herself from head to toe, relishing the feel of the hot water cascading over her perfectly proportioned body. As she rinsed the final suds off her glistening skin, she looked at him with a question in her eyes, though she knew the answer in her belly before even looking at him.
George's disapproving look was all the answer she needed. Reluctantly she raised her arms above her head and spread her legs, exposing the intimate folds of her pussy. As she displayed herself for him she felt the fire he had ignited build strength. She waited, gradually allowing herself to give in to the lust that was overtaking her. Without warning George licked the full length of her pussy, bringing any remaining resistance crashing down. She was his, to do with as he pleased.
'Wash' George repeated, with emphasis. Whilst she still outwardly feigned resistance, it was with an eager anticipation that she returned to her pussy and ass and cleaned thoroughly. As she rubbed her clit, she again parted her pussy lips with her other hand to brazenly display herself to George, as she felt an orgasm starting to build deep inside her.