Stephanie walked up to her front door. The journey home had been vague, her mind lost in thought. The bus had been quiet, and although her disheveled appearance bore a few casual glances from other passengers, she was able to sit far enough away that no one was able to notice Mr 's spunk matted into her hair.
She put her key into the door of her parents' spacious suburban house. No one would be in at this time: Daddy was a senior exec in a sizable company, which meant that he was always working; Mummy would be out with her friends, "lunching", which was generally an excuse for shopping and drinking wine in the early afternoon. Her sister, of course, was at school.
Stephanie walked up the stairs and went straight into the bathroom. She turned on the water and slipped out of her clothes. Walking naked around the landing, she solemnly dumped all of the clothes that her new master had considered "frumpy" into the bin in her room. "Goodbye, old Stephanie," she mumbled to herself.
Stephanie stepped into the spacious walk-in shower and under the water, allowing herself to soak under it. The thoughts immersed her again. Had she made a terrible mistake? Were good grades and a good reputation worth this humiliating treatment? On the other hand, her awakened femininity craved more attention from Mr . She shrugged off her thoughts as she reached out for the can of shaving foam on the counter, leaving the shower head running. Perching on the ledge in the shower cubicle, she poured out a generous helping of foam and ground it into her matted pussy hair. She shivered as her finger brushed against her swollen pussy lips, and allowed her fingers to linger over her clit.
She reached for the razor and pulled it across her mound. The hair came off in clumps, and the foam disappeared, revealing smooth skin beneath. After a few minutes, Stephanie's cunt was entirely bald. It felt cold, tingling and incredibly naughty. She stood and poured out more foam, and then bent over to apply more foam to her asshole and perineum. Again, she felt a shiver as her fingers played with her asshole. She pushed a finger into her tight hole to the first knuckle. She let out a brief moan.
After she had carefully removed all the hair, she grabbed the shower head. Sitting down again, she rinsed the excess foam off her body. This time, however, she did not restrain her hands from exploring her body. She gasped as her fingers took on their own volition over her smooth pussy and found her clit. She pressed the shower head against her pussy and moaned loudly as the warm water filled her. Her fingers roamed over her tits, and then she pulled the shower head away a little to give herself room to finger fuck herself with two fingers. A third massaged her asshole.
Stephanie could feel the orgasm building. Her pace intensified. She turned the dial on the shower head so that it squirted a powerful jet of water, then lent forward over the head as if she were riding a steed. The water tingled against her cervix. With a loud moan, she climaxed. She continued to ride the shower head, feeling her orgasm flow through her. The heightened sensitivity in her entire body made the gushing water almost unbearable inside her, but she held onto the head. A second wave of orgasm overcame her, and she gasped over and over, her entire body twitching. When it got too intense, she pulled the shower head away and sat back, panting.
After a few minutes, Stephanie turned off the water and climbed out of the shower. She wiped away the condensation on the mirror and stared at her flushed face. "Hello, New Stephanie," she muttered to herself. |