SITTING UNDER THE HOT SHOWER, SHIRLEY LUXURIATED IN THE WARMTH OF THE FALLING WATER AS IT CARESSED HER WEARY FLESH.
Gradually, as her numbed brain began to rationalize her recent experiences in the dungeon.
She was more bewildered than resentful over the doctors explosive lust that had left her with sore nipples and a bruised anus.
She lay back on the shower bench and raised her legs to let the water flow over her enflamed ring.
Resting her feet on the wall above her, she managed to position herself on her shoulders so to concentrate the fall of the water directly onto her bruised and stretched hole.
She gently felt inside herself to check for any serious damage. There was none that she could tell.
"Christ ! I'm loose ! " she said to herself in amazement.
She ran her fingers round the insides. Her hole was wet and juicy like a bowl of warm crushed plums. One thing was for sure. She was going to have to wear a plug for a day or two. And not go too far from a toilet.
She eventually regained the will to move. She toweled herself dry and considered what to wear for Zelda's entertainment. What ever it was, it would be very little. T.B.C.
