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finally finished her arse cheeks had a rosy glow to them, and the hair between
her legs had pearls of liquid desire on them. “Do you want me to touch you?”
    “Yes,
Sir.” Nola wriggled her bum, parting her legs slightly, but Alex ignored the obvious
invitation.
    “Get to your feet, Beautiful.” A
slight pause and Nola got to her feet. Her arse wasn’t the only thing that had
a rosy blush to it. “The next time I tell you not to do something, I expect you
to follow those rules. Spanking you isn’t the only punishment I don’t mind
inflicting.” He edged closer until Nola could feel his body, standing close
enough but not touching. “I can tease you for hours, Beautiful. I can bring you
to the cusp of orgasms over and over again. I can make you beg for my cock
between your legs, thrusting in and out of you. So when I tell you not to touch
yourself, what are you going to do?”
    “Not touch myself, Sir.”
    “Good girl.” Alex smiled, picked
up her hand and led her under the warm blast of water. Alex had a seat
installed in the space and he guided her, sitting her down. He nudged her legs
apart and picked up the shaving cream that he’d put into the shower cubicle
earlier. The cold cream he squirted into his hands, rubbing them together to
work up a lather before applying it to the little bit of hair between her legs.
Alex glanced up to see her biting her bottom lip. “I want to spend a lot of
time down here. I want it devoid of hair. Do you understand?”
    “Yes, Sir, I do.”
    He picked up the razor and slowly
drew it against the hair, removing it completely. He got to his feet and pulled
the shower head free, washing away the shaving cream. When he was finished, he
replaced the shower head and knelt between her legs again. He lowered his head,
blowing cold air against the now naked skin. Nola cried out, arching her back
slightly. Her clit was still sensitive from earlier, but Alex caught it between
his lips and gave it a gentle suck, drawing out a soft whimper from Nola.
“That’s much better. Now get to your feet.”
    He scooped up the shower gel
bottle and after squeezing a good amount into his hand, went to work using it
on Nola’s wet body. “Reach out with your hands, using the glass for balance.”
    He started with her breasts. After
she’d taken the pain of wooden clamps on her delicate nipples, they deserved a
little care and attention. He worked the shower gel until he knew those
gorgeous breasts of hers were covered in bubbles. She moved against his body
and he gave her a sharp tap on the backside. “Not yet, Beautiful,” he warned.
He got down on his knees, running his soap-covered hands over her stomach and
down her thighs. The water came down hard and fast, destroying the trail of
bubbles he was leaving.
    When he was finished, he moved
her to the seat and started to wash her hair. A moan escaped her lips as he
massaged her scalp. He had to be careful he didn’t dislodge the blindfold. “I’m
going to undo the blindfold. I want you to hold it in place while I finish. Do
you understand, Beautiful? Nod, if you do.”
    Alex pulled the strap as she nodded,
keeping the blindfold on. He quickly finished the job, using the shower head to
remove the shampoo from her hair before tying the blindfold back up. He helped
her back up, turned her around and pushed her against the shower cubicle.
“You’ve been such a good girl. Are you ready for me?”
    “Yes, Sir,” The words left her,
breathy. Anticipation seemed to radiate off her, making her skin glow.
      He rubbed his cock up and down the crease of
her arse. “Can you feel how hard I am?”
    She gasped. “Yes, Sir, I can.”
    “Your submission has done this to
me.” He grabbed his cock and with one hand he moved her legs apart, and worked
it against the wetness between her legs, teasing her, making his cock
unbelievably hard. It was a delicious torture. Flexing his hips, he slowly
worked it in, when every instinct in him called for