Chapter 2: Tina's First Night
Tina was too tired by this point to even consider arguing with her new large roommate and she stood next to the surprisingly large tub as the woman turned the faucet, tested the temperature and let the water begin to rise. The little redhead's eyes focused on the water, watching the steam begin to rise and she felt herself drawn towards it.
"Eep!" Tina gave a little jump at the touch of a hand on her shoulder, waking her from her dazed state and she quickly turned around, her jaw dropping. Imani stood tall in front of her, fully naked with her hands on her hips and smiling confidently down at the tiny girl. The pale woman had been so distracted and lost that she wasn't aware that the other woman had been stripping right there this entire time.
"Well? Come along little girl. In the bath you go." Imani easily reached her arms around Tina and picked the girl up by her waist, carrying her a few steps closer to the tub, and then carefully lowering her into the water.
"Ow ow ow! It's hot!" Tina cried out as she tried to reach up and pull herself out of the tub, but the larger woman easily kept her in the tub with one hand pressing down on her chest. The water wasn't boiling hot and wouldn't actually cause her any harm, but it was decently hotter than any shower or bath Tina normally took and it stung her sensitive untouched skin.
"Calm down little girl. It's just some warm water. Look!" The black woman shoved her own arm into the water and showed no reaction. "You're just being overly dramatic like with everything else. Now you sit still and just let yourself get used to the water, or next bath time it will be ice cold!"
Tina's eyes widened at the threat and she sniffled as she wrapped her arms around herself, wincing from time to time as she tried to get used to the water. She had never realized just how sensitive her body was, but in less than an hour this mysterious woman was making sure she learned.
"There's a good girl." Imani's voice went back to that soothing, motherly tone as she took a large cup from the bathroom countertop and scooped up water before starting to pour it over Tina. The little woman cried out but controlled herself enough not to try and jump out of the tub again. Her thoughts were so jumbled she didn't even think to argue about being bathed, but rather worried about her next bath time being in freezing water.
After a few cycles of pouring the water all over the little redhead, Imani grabbed the shampoo and began roughly scrubbing it into the smaller woman's long red hair. Tina whimpered and tried reaching up to stop Imani's rough handling but was quickly scolded with a sharp slap to her small exposed breast.
"Ow! That hurt!" Tina tried to cup her poor breast, this time earning a new slap to her and she quickly pulled them back and suddenly found the courage to yell back at the bigger woman in anger. "Quit slapping me already!" With her newfound rage she aimed a slap for the bigger woman but was immediately stopped as her wrist was caught. Immediately she regretted her decision when she saw the once soft look in Imani's eyes turn harsh.
"Bad girl! I'm trying to be nice and wash your stinky, dirty little body and teach you some self control, and you yell at me and try to hit me?" Her grip tightened painfully around Tina's wrist as she reached over and grabbed a bar of soap. She dipped it several times in the water before taking the bar and roughly shoving it into Tina's mouth. Pulling the bar out and running it over her lips before shoving it back into her mouth as Tina gagged on the horrid taste and weakly tried to pull away with no success. After a few minutes of this Imani released the small wrist and let the little girl curl up in the water, her soapy hair all over her face and soapy drool pouring from her mouth and covering her chest.
"I'll be right back. Prove you can actually be a good girl for once and don't you move an inch." Imani stood and began walking out of the bathroom and down the hall. "And don't you dare spit out that soap!"
Tina flinched as she had just been about to pull the disgusting bar from her lips. She briefly debated her options, trying to decide between getting rid of the horrible taste filling her mouth or being a good girl and hoping the enraged woman would calm down. That same feeling of being lost quickly began to consume her again and she hung her head in shame as she let her tears run freely as she cried around the bar of soap.
"Aw, see? This is what I'm talking about. I try to help you, you act up, I simply scold you and now you're a blubbering mess!" Imani smiled down at the sniffling woman as she knelt next to the tub and began finally rinsing all the soap and shampoo off of the pitiful redhead. She took her time and once finished she laughed again at what a mess the smaller woman looked, her dyed red hair matted to her innocent face as little rivulettes of soapy drool continued to run down her chin.
Feeling a small amount of pity for the weaker woman, Imani reached out and pinched the bar of soap before moving it back and forth slowly two more times before pulling it away and setting it to the side. She then grabbed Tina by her wet hair and made her look over at the bar of soap.
"From now on that is *YOUR* bar of soap. It will be used each and every time you talk back to me or use bad language. Is that clear?"
Tina looked up at the powerful woman, then back at the evil soap that she still tasted filling her mouth. She sniffled and could only find the energy to nod her head in defeat. She'd be a good girl if it meant she could finally get out of the now cold bath water and get dried and dressed.