The Thrill

1997 Words

-Jacey- Once the men were gone, I heard someone hobble toward my tent. I pulled the covers closer around myself as the flap zipped open. “Brought you some clothes, baby girl,” Stumpy, or at least I assumed it was Stumpy, said. “By the sounds of last night, you’re gonna need to go for a swim. So I brought a towel and some soap, too.” “Th-Thanks,” I replied. “Um… would you mind giving me a little privacy to get ready for my bath?” “Nope. Boss says I have to watch you all the time,” Stumpy told me with a toothless grin. I felt the blood drain from my face. “But then you’re going to see me naked.” “I sure enough am,” Stumpy smirked. “That’s not… right,” I said. “You could stay in there all covered in his c*m, or you can come have a bath with me watching,” Stumpy replied with a shrug.

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