The Masters Surprise Part Three

She cursed herself, she knew punishment would follow if she moved. Her pussy was throbbing, turned on beyond belief. When would he touch her again? I wonder what my surprise is. Maybe a new toy? I wish he’d turn off this music, I hate metal. I won’t move again.

It must have been ten minutes since he left her. She felt movement on the bed, he was back. Then hot water on her pussy, a little bit too hot to be comfortable but not hot enough to burn, hot soapy water. She must need a shave, oh dear, he won’t be pleased if he needs to shave me. Hands were massaging her pussy, pushing soapy water into her hole, cleaning every bit of her. A stray finger penetrates her wet cunt only to be removed and quickly inserted into her ass hole. She bites her lip to stop the gasp leaving her mouth. If she makes a noise or moves she’ll be punished. The finger in her ass is probing, in and out. Another hand is playing with her clit she can feel a climax beginning deep inside her. Her breathing is shallow; she needs to concentrate on not cuming, not yet….