Chapter 103: Let's Clean You Up
Chapter 103: Let's Clean You Up
Camilla
"Sweetheart?" Gregorio called, stepping inside and letting the door swing close behind him.
The second he was close enough, I practically slump against him, following his head as he moves us back and under the water. A sigh left my mouth the second the heat met my skin, turning it a little pink as it eases all of the tension from my muscles. Luckily for me, he did all the work, pouring a decent amount of shampoo into his hand before massaging it into my scalp. My eyes fell shut at the feeling of his fingers working their magic and he let me use him as support as my hand grabs onto his arm.
I think Gregorio was the most upset with me today because he was the one I lied to but he still took care of me and every last inch of my body. When he began to rub soap down my legs and to my feet, a small shiver of pleasure shot up and into my veins. Every one of his touches pushed me further and further into exhaustion, my brain nothing but a puddle of mush under his hands.
Before I knew it, nearly every part of my body had been lathered in a fresh smelling body wash, my head tipping back under the water and allowing the controlled rainfall to caress from the top of my head to my painted nails of my toes.
"Camilla." His voice brought my eye open slowly, staring deeply into his.
"No more lies okay?" He said and I was worried that he was upset but there was only a relaxed expression appearing on his face.
"Even if it is something as dirty as getting…"
No, we are not reliving this. Even foggy, my brain can agree with me on this.
"If you promise to never bring up what I told you again, then no more lies." I cut him off before he can bring more embarrassment to my already mortified soul. Assurance sparks through him before he tips my chin up with his fingers.
"Good," he said with a smile, blinking away the droplets of water gathering on his eyelashes.
"Then let's finish cleaning you up and I will let you see."
Gregorio stayed true to his words, once both of us were fresh and mostly dried off, I somehow ended up drowning in one of his hoodies and only wearing that, no panties to bed.
******
My brain was still a little foggy when I woke up but the first thing I noticed is that my body is no longer sore from what I did with Adriano on our individual scene. The second thing that I became aware of is the change in my attire. Gregorio's hoodie being replaced with a nightgown of sorts that reminded me of a sexy version of a hospital gown.
Pulling myself up from the large bed, I find that while I am entirely alone in the playroom, the layout of it has changed. But I went to sleep in Gregorio's bedroom, how did I end up in the playroom?
To my left, a slightly inclined examining table had been added to the room causing my eyes to widen and my heart to race in both realization and the many more questions to have risen in my head. Swinging my legs off the bed, I curiously yet nervously walked over to the padded seat, my eyes flicking over the cuffs and straps attached to where a person's arms and feet would rest.
The understanding that this is going to be my punishment shot through me so quickly and I nearly stumbled, looking to the locked door but finding that it was still just me. Turning back to the seat that seems to be interchangeable as my own personal torture device, this time I noticed a small note laying on the brown table.
'To our little sweet submissive if you are hungry, we have already prepared some food for you downstairs in the fridge. If not, you will fold your clothes neatly and place them on the usual desk, presenting by taking a seat on the chair and waiting for us to find you. Let's put that yes under the role play category to good use, shall we?'
My core cleached at the mentioning of the BDSM checklist we filled out what feels like months ago, although it has only been a few weeks. If their intentions weren't clear before, they are now. I am going to be their patient and test subject while they get to ruin and punish me to their satisfaction. The very idea of the scene I have placed in my head had me moving.
Knowing I will be able to get food afterwards, I hurried each of my steps to the bathroom matching the thumping beat of my heart. To be honest, I am a little scared. Not because of them but I do know that this is going to be my first serious punishment.
The instances before were more teasing but this time, I can already tell things are going to be different. They are going to try and break me and I think I would let them too, knowing they will be right at my side to pick me up and place the piece back together. My toes brushing against the heated floors, I take not more than two minutes to wash my face, brush my teeth and use the toilet. I was unsure if I was still supposed to be braiding my hair back for today but as I said before, this scene seems very different from all of the others.
I decided to leave it down for now, knowing it can be a quick fix if they ask otherwise. By the time I left the bathroom, I was feeling much fresher but my heart still feels like it is going to explode from the inside out. I take another glance to the playroom, the examination table looks a hell of a lot more intimidating and compelling than it was before.
Apart from this role play type idea, I have absolutely no clue as to where this scene is going to go and I suppose, there is only one way to find out.
Before I have even presented in the way they have asked, I began to heat the rhythmic beeps coming from the door, indicating that someone on the outside is unlocking it. My heart leaping from my chest, I pushed my worries aside and practically threw myself at the padded cushion, taking a seat before I could even realize that the gown was still on me.
Fuck! We haven't even started yet and I am already disobeying orders. Before I can scramble to fix my mistake, all three of them walk into the room and I practically gape at their figures. The three of them are identical dressed in all green, from their pants to the tight fitted t-shirt that left very little to my imagination.
I mentally wince as their eyes drag over my own form, noting how it was still clothing and not following their commands. They don't miss a beat though, closing the door behind them and all walking towards me with unfaltering unity.
"Our patient appears to already be quite aroused, although she does seem incompetent to understand that her clothes should be folded and not on her body." Gregorio said and to say my eyes widened is an understatement.
He spoke to me like I was nothing more than a stranger and I can't deny that his words only heightened my increasingly apparent state of need. I shifted in my seat, my eyes trying to keep track of all of their movement but failing to do so as Domenico walked around to my right, Gregorio at my feet and Adriano to my left. The look in their eyes silently tells me that this is going to be good. I can clearly see that all four of us are excited right now even if I am also scared shitless.
I flinch from the cold of Gregorio's hand as it comes down to my ankles, small goosebumps causing the hairs on my legs to rise. I probably need to shave but it is not exactly like I had all the time in the world last night to do it. I kept silent as each of them grab some part of my body, placing it in the perfect position to be tied down.
Both of my ankles were spread apart to either end of the table and Gregorio quickly fastened them down but not touching me in any other manner. The exact same goes to both Adriano and Domenico, they only touched me for the sole purpose of restraining me.
"Breath, darling." Domenico whispered quietly into my ear, his arms reaching to one last thing I failed to notice earlier.
The sight of the thin strap being secured around my waist didn't help the uneven rise and fall of my chest, the smooth leather tightening until I literally couldn't move apart from the slightest bit of my knees and head. A final loop is fastened beneath my breast right afterwards.
Fuck! This shouldn't be turning me on but it is and I am excited at the same time.
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