Mistress grabbed my wrist and pulled me towards a big room at the end of the hall.I came into darkness, then after she turned the blaring lights on, the source of my nightmares.
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The room with more yellow lights than white was covered with the shade of light pink. It was covered with plushies, makeup and cleaning supplies, and extra clothes. I'm disgusted by the sight. Mistress's cough interrupted my thoughts. "Well first, we should get you washed up and clean."
"Charlotte, I might leave you with everything so I can check on the peasants, okay?" Charlotte nodded her head and just like that, she dragged me to the wash room. It's like a bath house. The bath was large and barely left any room to walk. The water seemed so clear and so warm. A big towel was shoved into my hands and then shoved into the water.
I glared at Charlotte. "Whoops." She said. I growled at her and took my shorts off. "Oh yeah, you really need a makeover." She said while looking at my nether region. "Can you not look at me pedophile!?" I yelled at her. "You're the one that wanted to strip in front of me." "Because it's a bath. What am I supposed to do, bathe in a swimsuit?" I asked sarcastically.
She pouted her lip. "Aw. Poor little werewolf doesn't know how to take a bath. How cute." She mocked. I'm really ready to drown her in this water. "Well let me figure it out Bigfoot." She scoffed then left. I took off my shirt and put my foot into the water.
I sat down slowly into the water, letting the heat engulf me and just wallowed in there for a second. I put my face underwater. I wish everyday could be this peaceful. I saw the dimmed light become darker. I got out of the water for my face to be covered by the towel. I placed it on the surface then went back underwater.
I rubbed my body with the soap-infested water and after a while, rose up again. My face was covered by something else than my towel again. It's something fleshy, but I don't know what it is. I opened my eyes to see two watermelon boobs jabbed into my face. I got out the bath as quick as I could and looked at the owner of them.
Turns out, it was the devil's twin sister. I sighed in relief that it wasn't Mistress and put on my towel. "Why are you here?" I asked. "This is supposed to be my time to relax." She got out of the bath and crossed her arms. "Who said that?" She asked. Before I could respond she dragged me to another room.
This room and multiple sinks on each side. "Put your head in the sink, I'm gonna wash your hair." I walked over to the cleanest sink and placed my head in it. She came behind me and started to run the water. "It's cold!" I said, but she didn't listen and kept on going. The water became colder a few seconds later. "Hey!" I exclaimed while raising my head, but she grabbed my hair and forced me back into the sink.
"No one said that this was going to be relaxing or fun." The cold water with the cold products that she put into my hair made me want to go to the hot outside. After she was done, she dragged me to another room. Mistress walked in and gave me my outfit. "Here." She placed the skimpy outfit on me and look at Charlotte.
"It's all up to you now, but be careful because it seems like she's close with your man." She said before exiting the door way and probably going to see the performance. I looked at the outfit that was in my hand and.... I have to admit, it was cute. She gave me really ripped back jeans and a long sleeved crop top, but I don't have any shoes so I still have to wear my boots.
Charlotte did my hair, my nails, my face, and *ahem*, other areas, and voila I'm done. Well partially. All I have to do now is to put my clothes on without messing up anything. Since the ok lighting is everywhere, I went to the darkest one. I put on my bra which was a strapless push-up, my very laced panties, the ripped jeans that pretty much showed everything but my butt and my coochi, and the shoulder-less crop top that showed a lot of cleavage. It kept my arms warm, but left my stomach to freeze to death.
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