Up close, Kalif was very attractive. Smokey eyes and a commanding presence even in his indifference. He just radiated power.
How is this supposed to be a punishment?
One by one each woman went to one of the buckets and pulled out a large, soapy sponge.
Without saying a word the women surrounded me. It reminded me of the time in high school when those mean girls in the locker room held me down and scrubbed me.
I enjoyed it back then and I was sure I would enjoy it now!
Six pairs of the softest hands imaginable were all over me.
Two of the women took positions on either side of me, holding my arms out. I had never felt sponges this amazingly soft and fluffy in my entire life. It was like being scrubbed with clouds. They worked the pleasantly scented soapy water deep into my skin starting with my fingers and oh so slowly moving all the way up my arms.
Other hands rubbed my back in a way that made me just want to purr, they were delicate but very thorough. They were not shy either, I doubt porn stars butts were cleaned this completely!
One woman stepped up and soon had my chest covered in thick suds. It seemed like she had to force herself to wash something other than my girls too. She kept returning to them and swear I caught her licking her lips once or twice.
Gentle hands guided one of my legs up and a sponge slowly lathered up from my tiny little toes to my very eager kitty. Just a light scrubbing there and back down they went. They switched to my other leg, which I obediently lifted into the air for them and they repeated the routine. This time they spent even more time on my lady bits.
Those sponges caused the most amazing sensations to shoot through my body. I tried to keep my composure but every time they passed over my clit or one of my nipples I shuddered involuntarily.
Once they had me cleaned to their liking, not to mention already buzzing on the verge of an orgasm, they tossed their sponges back into their bucket and grabbed ladles from the other steaming container. As they rinsed me off the servant men brought in soft fluffy towels. They were warm and toasty as if right brought in right from the afternoon sun.
Clean, rinsed, dried, and horny as hell I was eager for Kalif to start punishing me.
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