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My mistresses lead me upstairs. They brought me into what looked like a locker room. It must have taken up a third of the second floor of the house. It was all tiled, with several dressing stalls, several wooden benches. There were two padded tables like a doctor’s examination table. There was a sauna in one corner. They motioned me into the shower room. It was at least 10 feet square, with two rows of shower spigots around the three sides. Mistress President turned on the master control and I was instantly drenched. The upper rows of spigots were aimed at the center of the room at the height of my shoulders. The lower row was aimed at my hips and pussy. They told me to turn around. I turned slowly, letting the hot streams of water was me all over. They turned the water off. Mistress President said it was time for the to make sure I was nice and clean. Mistresses Barbara and Karen stepped forward and started to undress. Mistress Barbara took off her blouse to reveal a set of bare, jiggling breasts. Then she dropped her slacks, stepped out of them, and stood up. I could see her totally naked for the first time. Her lion’s mane of golden blonde hair, her fleshy tits, her muscular tummy, her rounded hips, and to my surprise a shaven cunt. I looked at Mistress Karen. She was stepping out of her jeans. She had a short sassy head of brown hair, slender shoulders, and small pointy tits (not as small as mine). I looked at her slender hips as she lowered her panties, and again at a shaven cunt as she turned toward me. The stepped into the shower with me each holding a big soft sponge and a squeeze bottle. Mistress Barbara squirted some green liquid across my chest. Mistress Karen started rubbing it with her sponge. This liquid soap quickly foamed up. The sponge felt tingly as she rubbed my tits. Mistress Barbara was washing my shoulders, my back, and my hips. They washed my chest, each soaping and rubbing her side of me. Barbara working on my left tittie, Karen on my right. They progressed down my tummy then around to my hips. Each caressing my closest ass cheek. Mistress Barbara told me to spread my legs. I did. She told me to clasp my hands behind my neck. They knelt down. They repeated their soaping of my ass, gently rubbing each cheek round and round. They worked their way down the back of my legs. They worked their way up the front from my feet up to my knees, then slowly from my knees up to my crotch. Mistress Karen squirted soap all over my pubic hair. Mistress
Barbara put her hand on my mound. She wiggled her fingers into my curls. She worked the soap into a froth, gently washing my love triangle. Mistress President told me to turn toward the back wall. She told me to bend over and grab a rail that was about a foot off the floor.
My mistresses stood on each side of me. They told me to spread my legs as they opened their legs to let me put mine between their own. They squeezed their legs around mine, holding me tight. My mistresses squirted soap on my ass. They used their hands to spread the soap all over, making my ass all slippery. They spread that slippery soap down into my cunt, pulling my pussy lips apart, rubbing all thru my slit. Mistress Karen held my pussy lips open, so Mistress Barbara could rub the soap all around my clittie, rubbing it, then pinching it. I felt so warm and slippery, I didn’t care that these were girls working on me. They took their sponges, and briskly worked on my ass and pussy until I was covered with soapy froth. They took hoses from the walls. Mistress President told me to stand and face them. She told me to spread my arms and legs. I stood spread eagle as my mistresses sprayed me with a fine warm mist, rinsing my body. Then they aimed the hoses at the floor and tightened the sprays to tiny streams. Then they motioned for me to turn around. I turn toward the back wall and spread my arms and legs. Mistress Karen pushed me up to the wall. My erect nipples pressing against the smooth cool tile. The streams hit me across the top of my back. The pulsating streams, pounding me, warmed and relaxed every muscle they hit. They massaged my back with those sprays. Then down to my as cheeks. I tightened my ass muscles against the pounding. But those pulsating sprays made me relax. The water was turned off and my mistress began to dry me. Then they brought me to the outer room and helped me up onto an examination table. My mistresses stood on each side of me with Mistress President at the foot. They lifted my legs and pulled me down to the end of the table. They pulled my legs wider and held my arms over my head. Some of the sisters lifted my bottom and put a pillow under me, exposing my cunt for all to see. Mistress President began to stroke my curly bush. She told me that all pledges should look like pretty little virgins. She pulled out a pair of scissors and snipped a lock from my bush. She handed the curl to Mistress Janet who put it in a plastic bag. Mistress President snipped away all of my pussy curls. She gently pulled the hairs on the sides of my slit to cut as close to the skin as possible. When I had nothing but stubble left, she laid a hot, wet washcloth on my open cunt. The warmth of that cloth spread up to my titties and down to my ass pucker. Mistress President removed the cloth and sprayed a glob of shaving cream onto the middle of my triangle. She gently spread the cream all over my pussy stubble, massaging it into every little hair. She brought out a razor and gently shaved off my stubble. She told them to open me further. They pulled my legs, lifting my bottom off the pillow. Mistress President cleaned all around my asshole. She washed off the shaving cream with another hot wet washcloth. I was tingling. Warm all over. Mistress President poured some lotion onto my clean crotch. She rubbed it all over, softening, soothing my tender cunt skin. She began to rub that cool lotion onto my clit. I felt my clittie warming to her touch.
My mistresses began to stroke my tits. More hands reached for me, touching, stroking, and gently caressing every inch of me. My mistresses covered my face with sweet kisses. I closed my eyes and drifted off into the wonderful sensations those hands were giving me. My cunt was being rubbed, probed, stretched, and tingled by these loving sisters. I felt multiple fingers pumping my now creamy love hole. I was oozing my love juice onto every hand that went into me. Soon waves of delicious tingles washed over me as I came, and came, and kept cumming. Oozing my love cream in my first multiple orgasm. After I rested for a while I got up, curtsied to my mistresses and thanked them all for my fabulous orgasms. Mistress President told me to return the next day with a week’s worth of clothes and my smallest bathing suit.
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