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A Different Kind of Meeting [GuyverGuy and ShortSighted]

Mandy nodded. "A bath would be nice." She whispered, blushing at the mention of her accident in the bedroom last night. She could feel it over her legs, dried now of course and she hadn't meant to lose control of her bodily functions like she had and was horribly embarrassing. She couldn't believe she'd done such a thing and didn't know what was more embarrassing, having something up her ass or pissing herself because of it.

Mandy finished off the oatmeal and picked up the two bowls letting Trevor take them over to the table where he sat down and she sat on his lap, his cock pushing up into her ass more. Shaking a little she slowly grabbed a spoon and started eating her oatmeal and her slice of toast quietly, not saying a word as she didn't want to upset him and cause for further punishment.
 
Trevor took a spoonful of his Oatmeal, pleased with things as they were. She looked so cute when she blushed, it made him want her again... but he told himself to wait, he was hungry and so was she, there was always later, in the bath or after, or both. He still had so much to teach her.

"You did a good job on the oatmeal."

He shifted his hips around, naturally moving his cock around inside of her, he enjoyed the feeling so much. He continued to take spoonfuls of oatmeal and deliver them to his mouth. But he didn't have a free hand for his toast, it was to busy squeezing her breast, using a finger to flick the nipple to and fro.

"I want a bite of toast, Mandy."
 
Mandy felt him play with her breast and nipple before he stated that he wanted some toast. She didn't understand at first because there was a piece of toast there. Then she realised that he didn't want his hand to leave her hardening nipple. That meant she was to feed him. Slowly she took his slice of toast and leant back against him, her head next to his so she could see his mouth. The hand that the toast was in slowly moved it to his mouth so he could take a bite.

It wasn't taking her long to figure out her place in the household. She was a sex object to the man with his cock in her ass. That was all. A sex object and slave. Mandy had never felt so down about herself and about how little she meant to someone who didn't care if she was hurting or needed the toilet or not. She waited until he had had enough of his toast before she started to eat again.
 
He took his bite of toast with much enthusiasm, she was such a good little slave. She picked up quickly and soon he'd only have to say a word before she'd quickly snap into action, that's how he thought he should be. He was done with it, so he didn't object when she put it down again, he'd call for it when he wanted to finish it off. He pinched her hardened nipple between his thumb and pointer finger, adding a little pressure to it. It wasn't until then that he noticed he had finished his bowl of of oatmeal, and dropped his spoon into the bowl with a 'clang'.

"Toast. And you hurry up to, we need to get that bath. Those cuts on you need to be cleaned before they get infected."

He pinched her nipple harder, rolling it between his fingers slowly. Ah, the feeling of her nipple in his fingers, he loved that too.
 
Mandy cried out as he applied pressure to her nipple and it hurt. It only meant that she ate her food faster until it was gone and she put her spoon back in her bowl.

"I'm done." She whispered.

A bath sounded so good and she hoped that her ass would be allowed to rest and clean in it. The way things were going though she doubted it. He seemed quite comfortable planted in her ass since he hadn't left since he first entered her that night. Well she didn't know if he'd left or not since she'd passed out at one point but she assumed that he hadn't left the comfort of her tight ass.
 
"Goody."

He exclaimed, letting the pressure on her nipple subside a bit as he pulled his other arm around her stomach and quickly lifted himself from the chair, quickly pushing his cock nice and deep as he stood back to full height, just in case any happened to slip out as he moved. He took a left turn in the living room, the bathroom was on of the last rooms in the house, sans the basement...a deep blue color on it's walls, matching the color of the medium sized tub, the sink with a combination mirror medicine cabinet hanging above it. On the far wall happened to be the closet with the clothes and towels stored in it... luckily there was already a pair of both sitting out.

He walked her and himself over to the tub, bending down to put the stopper in place.
"Turn on the water"
The spigot was the standard curved silver metal tube, the odd part was the hose attached to the end that extended a few feet into the tub. The water would of course come from that, he'd get them both in once the tub had filled up halfway, the wash cloth was put on the lib of the tub for them.
 
As he leant over the tub with her his arm and cock kept her to him and Mandy quickly turned the taps so that a nice warm solution was coming out. Surely he had to take her off his cock now to get her out of her skirt.

"Can I get off of you to take the rest of my clothes off and go to the toilet now, please?" She asked quietly, terrified that she was going to get in trouble for asking once again but she did need to go to the toilet now and she didn't want to go in the bath with her clothes on.
 
Trevor frowned, he had almost forgotten about the skirt, and he thought for a second. He could get the skirt off without letting her off his cock, he didn't want to, at all. But she had been good, so he thought for a moment more, then sighed, she had finally caught him in a good mood. So he he let down, gently letting her down so her feet touched the ground, he didn't pull himself out...he'd let her do that.
"Hurry up, skirt off and go to the bathroom."
He'd be so sad to feel her tight ass leave his massive cock, but he could have it back anytime...he'd need to clean her out anyway, so it had to happen sometime.
 
It hurt. Mandy had to pull herself off of him and it hurt a lot. Mandy cried out and had tears in her eyes as she finally managed to pull herself free from his cock. Her asshole stayed wide open for a minute or so before slowly starting to close up, glad to be able to get back to it's normal size. Mandy quickly got out the rest of her clothes and went to the bathroom, letting the cum from the night before leave her, though it was dry and painful. Finally she came back to where the bath was still running and where her master stood. She didn't dare try and leave, scared of the punishment.
 
Trevor watched her asshole as she finally pulled herself free, it was simply a superb sight to see. He waited for her to return from the toilet before he stepped into the tub, sitting down with his legs outstretched and pushed against the sides of the tub, leaving enough room between his legs so she could sit down. He motioned with his head for her to sit down on there, unfortunately for her she'd have to deal with his still erect member on her back.
"Come on, sit, sit."
He snatched the washcloth and unfolded it, dipping it in the warm water that was just about to his waist as he sat...the tub itself wasn't full yet though. But the water was turned back, so it wouldn't fill really, with any speed.
 
Mandy hobbled over to the tub and quietly got herself in, sitting down carefully and wincing as her sore and tender ass touched the water. It hurt to sit down properly, but she managed it, leaning back against Trevor and his member waiting for him to do whatever he wanted as she sat there silently, watching the water slowly trickle out from the hose. She slowly trickled some of the water over her body, hoping to wash off how dirty she felt and wondering how he was going to clean her, hoping he wouldn't touch her ass again in the process but guessing he probably would again as that seemed to be the one thing he was focused on at the moment, her tight ass wrapped around his large muscle.
 
Trevor reached out to grab her right hand, he squeezed the access water from the wash cloth he held, then went about padding down the cuts and sores on her the wrist of the hand he held, to clean them up a bit, and hopefully sooth away some of the pain. Finished with one, he slipped it back into the water; the cloth and her hand and wrist.
"Feel a little better?"
He simply couldn't let his slave get sick, and that included through the cuts and such that he caused... she had forced his hand then anyway. He reached out for the other hand, to repeat with the other wrist's sores and cuts, and then again dip it into the warm water of the tub.
"Spread your legs so I can wash you."
 
Mandy opened her legs up and leant back against him once he'd washed her wrists and cleaned them up. "It feels better." She told him. She blushed as her bare lips were on show and the water and her master were going to clear the urine off of them. She just hoped that he wasn't planning to get his arm into her ass again to clean her hole, the thought making her shudder against him as he started to clean her.
 
Trevor looked at the revealed lips, and if possible got even harder against her back. He slipped the wash cloth under the water, making a path down her stomach and pelvic bone until he reached her soft center, he took his time, rubbing the cloth slowly over her out lips, and inner thighs. His other hand made itself known, joining his other to spread the lips open so he could run the cloth around the flesh the lips had been hiding.
"This isn't so bad, is it..."
 
Mandy shook her head again, knowing what to answer despite blushing in embarrassment. "No it isn't." She whispered as he started to arouse her pussy under the water though it was hard to tell with the water. Mandy just lay back against the male making sure not to move while he cleaned her. She debated about whether or not to ask him something but changed her mind quickly knowing it could get her punished. She'd just have to wait for the right time to escape and hopefully it would come soon. Until then she'd just have to do as he said.
 
Trevor started to circle the cloth around her urethra, before he moved down a little to the real place of interest, the next place he'd eventually take as his. For now though, he covered a finger in the cloth and started to slip the fabric covered appendage inside of her, just to clean her of her. His other hand took the access cloth and cleaned the flesh above where his finger was probing.
"I'll take good care of you, see?"
He whispered into her ear.
 
Mandy bit her bottom lip hard as she wiggled slightly as he cleaned the inside of her pussy. It set off her body feeling pleasure but her head was screaming that it was wrong and she shouldn't feel that way.

"You'll take good care of me." She repeated quietly as he continued to clean her out, her ass wriggling between his legs as he continued to probe and clean her, having no idea that her pussy was on his list for violation as well.
 
He worked his cloth covered finger in deeper, using the wet wash cloth to make it easier, but the clothe was rough in it's own right so it'd give her something to feel inside too. He got up to his knuckle inside, before he started to twist the finger around in small circle to get her cleaner of course. He was preparing her, he planned to continue after their bath. For now though, he continued with the small circles inside her pussy.
"You only need me, Mandy."
 
"Only you..." Mandy repeated as she continued to squirm on his finger as he cleaner the inside of her pussy and prepared her for what was going to be a brutal fucking with his monster. Her pussy was almost as tight as her little asshole had been before he'd had his hand up there. Even with the cloth in there he could feel her hymen still in tact deep inside her pussy, waiting to be broken.
 
Trevor's finger removed itself a little, so he could wrap extra cloth around the finger beside it. Shortly after he was pushing a pair of fingers into her tight, tight pussy. He went even slower then he had with the first finger, wiggling the pair inside to again make it easier.
"You one want me..." He whispered, his hand without the fingers burring themselves inside her, rubbing the top of her clit with the tip of a finger.
 
Mandy bit her bottom lip not saying anything or repeating what he had said this time as a second finger was added and it reminded her of what he had done to her poor ass the night before. She realised that he was planning to do the same to her poor pussy and shook with fear as his two fingers entered and stretched her slightly, her walls clamping onto his fingers as he continued to feel around and clean her hole as they lay in the bath.

"Please don't hurt me..." She finally whimpered.
 
"Shh. Why would I hurt you? Does this hurt at all Mandy?"
The pair of fingers inside her went up and down inside, rubbing against the top of her tight pussy passage. Just before they returned to making small circles inside, until he was knuckle deep again, wiggling his fingers around inside her slowly, gently for the moment, to get her to calm down.
"Well, does it?"
 
"You hurt me last night..." She whispered, scared of getting in trouble for her words.

She felt his two fingers moving around, the water helping for lubrication and taking away any stinging. She was afraid that the next step for him was to insert his arm into her small hole just like last night and she didn't want that kind of pain again.

"It doesn't hurt right now." She told him quietly. "But when you put your arm in it does..."
 
"I only do it so you don't hurt later!"
His voice was starting to drop from the gentle down he had been using before, to the deeper voice he used when he was angry at her. He pushed his fingers a little deeper, pressing them up against her hymen, rubbing the pair and the wash cloth against it.
"I was just trying to reward you for being a good girl this morning!"
He inadvertently added pressure to the finger rubbing over her clit, pressing it down a little. He saw getting her pussy ready for his cock was a reward, why couldn't she just accept it? Why did she have to keep fighting, and disobeying her master like this?
 
Mandy squirmed as he pressed hard against her clit and she realised that she'd made him angry. Terrified of a punishment like his hand in her pussy she started to apologise, crying her eyes out once again at the thought of another hole been ravaged.

"I'm sorry." She cried. "I didn't meant to make you angry. I'm sorry." She whimpered, now awaiting her punishment that she was sure she was going to get once they were out the bath.
 
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