Chapter Twenty Four
Another Bath
Christy very much enjoyed yesterday’s bath. She likes being handled, the barometer of arousal, her p***s, staying quite hard during the enema, the body wash and particularly during shaving. Too bad that today she’ll remain locked in chastity. It’s my whim that for now she stays forcibly flaccid and besides shaving is required only twice per week... tops.
So as much as Christy’s useless male organ fought the c**k cage and points during floor scrubbing, I can see it swell as my fingers lubricate her gluteal cleft, briefly slipping into the rectum to assure comfortable penetration.
“Calm yourself, Christy; you’re only going to bring more pain.”
My words fail to be heeded and yes, perhaps my fingers lingered too long within, the prostate in need of attenti
