Bathing Games Novels & Stories

In the few steps it takes me to get through my own front door I am thoroughly drenched, so much so that I peel off my sodden clothes in the entrance hall before quickly climbing the stairs for a shower. As I walk into the bathroom, I change my mind, opting for a bath instead. In no time at all steam has filled the room and I sink into the fragrant bubbles. Immediately Bean begins to move, the warm water prompting a gymnastics demonstration in my belly. I watch with fascination as a foot pushes outwards, at least I assume it is a foot, and moves towards my ribs. I begin to talk to Bean, telling her how much I love her and that I can’t wait to finally meet her until eventually, she calms downs

Ryder was still following us and when I glanced back at him he just shrugged and smiled like this was perfectly normal. The bathing house was on the ground floor and when Mira pushed open the heavy wooden door I was hit with the smell of chlorine and the sound of splashing water. It was an indoor pool area with a large swimming pool in the center and smaller hot tubs along the sides. The ceiling was high with skylights that let in natural light and the whole space felt open and inviting. "We come here to swim," Mira said. "Do you know how to swim Sarah?" "I do," I said. "Do you?"

But it was the sound of running water that drew him further into the room—a respite that would ease his battle-worn muscles. In the adjoining chamber, a luxurious bathroom awaited him. As he entered, the scent of lavender greeted him, intermingling with the steam that rose from the glistening marble surfaces. A massive bathtub beckoned, promising comfort and serenity. But for now, it was the invigorating rush of a hot shower that he sought.

The soft, flickering glow of candles lined the walls, casting dancing shadows that seemed to whisper tales of forgotten legends. The centerpiece of the bathhouse was a series of interconnected pools, each one larger than the last. The pools were made of glistening blue tiles that shimmered like frozen sapphires under the soft candlelight. Intricately designed mosaics depicted scenes of nature, mythological creatures, and historical events, adding a touch of artistry to the serene ambiance.

Her touch was like a remedy, icy, and yet it ignited a deeper longing within me. A nocked arrow must find release. At this moment, I realized something was wrong as I had never been so out of control as I was today. There had to be something in the air. I tried hard to push her away, but like an octopus, she immediately clung to me again, lighting fire everywhere on my body. Suddenly, I saw a red dot in the mirror. What? I threw the curtains open and found three mobile phones facing the room. The live stream chat was scrolling, with 20,000 people online. The protagonists of the live broadcast were none other than me and Heather.

Rae’s POV I’m nervous, is it separate baths or a communal bath? I’ve never bathed with other people before, I’ve always been to embarrassed to do so. I remember back in High School during Physical Education I couldn’t even change in front of other girls in the locker room. I had to change in one of the bathroom stalls. I can see the women going into a doorway, I suppose this is the bath. I tense up when I enter the room and see the large shallow pool below.

You wake up trembling. Every muscle in your muscle aches. And you feel your pussy and ass throb around the thick plugs still buried inside you. The ring gag is back in your mouth. As drool slowly drips down your chin. You feel completely drained from yesterday’s endless use. Your Owner is already there. He gently lifts your body and carries you to the large bathroom. Warm water is already running in your bath area. He lowers you into the water carefully, supporting your torso as he starts bathing you.

Simone “The key to bath time is playtime. I brought her toys from home. Anything that lights up, makes noises, and leaves me drenched is her favorite,” I explained as I filled the bathtub with warm water, strawberry-scented bubble bath, and her favorite toys. “Once the bathwater is at a safe level, then the baby goes in the tub like so,” I demonstrated. Nori picked up a toy and put it directly in her mouth. I pulled it out, already getting wet from her eager splashing.

Huh, but I built myself different - different enough to fight the prejudices of the palace. Shimmer fills my eyes, as the marble of the bath shines in my eyes, the expensive emerald marble glistening from the steam of the bath. Stripping myself of the gown I step into the 22bath. My skin flushes with the steam, the heat releasing the knots in the muscles. The chamomile and rosemary herbs in the water calm my mind - Sherlin adds them to make my skin radiant, but I like them because they feel good to my nerves. I close my eyes, resting my head on the edge of the bath. A hand draws circles on my back, slow and gentle, kneading my muscles, scrubbing the dirt to turn me into the proper and prim p

I was already traumatized enough to touch the food without being clean enough, so I turned to the open bathroom door. I decided to go in before the hunger spoke louder, and as soon as I was stunned. It was a real bath chamber in an all-white and tiled space, with a wide and black shower that "unless I asked" began to release water, causing the wall below it to imitate the action, making a simple shower bath into a hot water waterfall, inviting me to join it. The sink and the toilet were also black, and a mirror also framed in black stretched over the entire wall next to the bathroom door, from floor to ceiling.