He was groped
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Donna's tension level increased.
‘A bath’, why cannot he use the magical or what they say, automatic fountain.
“Okay. I will” she said, thinking for asking the other worker’s help for it.
Seeing her going downwards he stopped her, “the bath area is here”
“yes, I know. I am getting… the requirement’s,” she said in a while, after thinking.
He did not even want to ask what kind of requirement she will need that will not be in the bathroom. He was happy that he was about to get his way with her. He nodded and let her go.
He withdraws every piece of cloth from him and stood naked. He watched himself in the mirror, tone and chiseled muscles. He would not deny the masculinity oozing out of him. He did some reflexes and sprays his cologne.
This was the first time I am using it before bath; he thought.
Looking down in the mirror, his manhood was also standing straight, proud like his master. They did a master pose together and entered the bath area with a hand towel, which was not covering anything nor he wants.
He sat with one leg up, waiting for his lady. He smiled that she will freak or blush at the sight, or if she is bold, she will seduce him.
Here, Donna learned everything that has been told and entered with some roses in her hand. Entering, she saw Damien looking at her. She smiled at him and draws the water whereas Damien thought she might have not noticed. He stood up, giving her a small smile and intentionally dropping the towel. He assumed a shouting voice any minute as he stood smugly in front of her eyes.
Donna waited for him to enter the big tub, but he was just standing there and looking at her. She held her thoughts; maybe I am not doing something right. She took the rose and put the petals in the tub, but still he was looking at her. She looked over at the door. In a few days she kind of understands that humans have something for doors and they shut it immediately with no reason. Thinking that might be the problem, she immediately turned towards the door and locked it.
So she is a daring, he thought to himself. But after locking, nothing much happened, so he got into the water.
What kind of girl she is? Does she move that way? Is she dumb? That’s obvious, he mumbled.
Donna begins to bathe him. The head maid and the servant gave the guidelines, when she told them that their master had asked her to draw him a bath. They looked at each other with a red face. And teach her the guidelines “get in the pool with him. Wash every part concisely and correctly. Be brave”. They were giggling and smacking each other with hands while telling her.
Donna understood the very first and second line, but not understand why she has to be brave. Does Damien show tantrums? Is there anything bad there?
Brain-wiring herself to face any challenge, she came up. Now she jumped into the tub too, and water flashed on Damien's face. Before he could do anything, she took him to a side, and he was getting rubbed in completely.
Does she have a kink for this? He thought, but his thought remained incomplete when her gentle hands start making a circle on his body. Her cute little fingers touching him were making him ticklish. He wanted to touch her and kiss her. Also, do so many dirty little things to her. Despite noticing the dirty glares that she was getting from him, she rubbed him in front, his neck, chest and hands. Then her hands move down.
Damien jumped suddenly when he felt her groping his jewel.
So god damn straight to the point, he thought. Here he thinks of ways to do stuff, and she immediately aims for the major part.
Donna held his thing and rubbed the loaf on it. He hissed in pain, but she was busy doing her work. Sometimes left and right, up and down. He clutched the sideways of Jacuzzi. He was on the edge, a painful one at that. But the lady grabbed his balls, and he grunted. Who will imagine she groped such a powerful person in the times?
Donna turned him and rubbed his backside too, but Damien was long gone in a mode of hibernation.
He was groped!
He was molested!
He was grabbed by …..huh, he breathed out. He looked at the lady. She rubbed her forehead like she had done a hardworking job and look at him. Like a puppy looks at the master for praise.
Only if you had done lightly.., he murmured.
He was dead and blizzard. Never in the history of his life he has been groped and molested like this. Never by a lady, in the least.
He looked at her. He will seek revenge.
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