Do Me Bleach My Butt Novels & Stories

I faked a smile like she could see my face through the door. “I won't recommend scrubbing your neck to make the hickey fade away. In fact, scrubbing your neck can make it worse - it might irritate your skin and make the area red and sore. You just have to be patient and let the healing process happen naturally.” I sighed. Swiftly, I opened the bathroom door with a fake smile on my face. “Thank you?” I whispered to her. I know too well how Mum insisted when I was seventeen years old to never get involved in such, except I was mated. You know, those virgin mum rules...

Having the consequences of that action surface weeks later was too much for me. I walked to the bathroom. I stood in front of the mirror above the sink, washing my face over and over. The many washes did not make my eyes any less red, but it made the tears stop and made my vision clear enough for me to see a bottle of bleach on the wood stand above the toilet seat.

Ava squealed as Rebecca spun her around and shoved her over to inspect her backside. With a tisk, the woman shook her head. “She needed bleaching but she is a vanilla. We wouldn’t want her having any chafing. This will have to do.” “Hell, no!” Ava shot up, holding her hands over her nude ass. “No one is bleaching anything! Especially not my asshole! You people are crazy.” “Well, it’s a good thing you keep proper hygiene then, isn’t it.” Ava just snarled her, completely offended and grossed out. Distracting her from the thought, a stylist brought her dress, helping her slip on her outfit.

Silas says with a smile and leave me alone in the bathroom. I quickly lock the door before stripping of the clothes I have on and take the schampoo and the soap and goes in under the water, it feels so good with warm water. I start to wash myself with the soap, the entire bathroom are filled with a raspberry scent. I started to wash my feet and as I cleaned higher up on my legs I began to scrub harder and when I came to migh thighs I scrubbed my skin blood red. i heard a knock on the door but I was so focused on scrubbing my skin.

Duke sinks behind me and I move to the other side so he doesn't have to touch me. "you like blue get a blue one",he looks at me smiling and I put a fake smile on my lips. I can't stay in much longer I will end up crying my eyes out. "okay I will get one tomorrow ",I wash and rinse as he closes his eyes and leans back. I briefly glance at his body and he isn't hard like he usually is with me so I bite my lip and rinse more. I quickly get out and leave the tub wrapping the towel around me fast wanting to hide my body. I leave the bathroom ignoring his questions.

"Gross, you should continue eating first Ms. vee before mentioning gross stuff." He said and I just made him suffer. "Nye nye, who cares." I said weakly. _ I finished eating. I'm here in front of the fridge, just looking at what's inside. "Peanut butter? Is this new?" I asked myself and took it. I suddenly grinned at something silly. I've seen it on F******k and YouTube. You can try if it's effective bwahaha! Where is that gay?! They say they'll just take a shower for a while, but it seems like it's going to take a long time!? maybe he's not doing ashushu, why??

“Where the fuck is the toilet paper?” “There is a button on the toilet.” He explains, stepping back over by the bathroom door and leaning his body against the doorframe once again. “If you press that it will clean you. And if you don’t want that, right behind you are fresh wipes. Both clean you and sanitize you instantly. It’s called a bidet.” “Well, I don’t want it!” I argue, looking over my shoulder at the button.

I use a sponge which is soaked in a soap and scrub my body aggressively. “Fuck!!‘ I roar as I continue scrubbing my whole body and try to get his touch off my head. Unfortunately for me, the more I scrub, the more I can’t stop thinking about it. I continue scrubbing for some minutes till I get tired of doing it after all lost peeling my skin. It heals back immediately, I mean the bruises. I come out of the bathroom with my towel swathed around me from my chest to the upper side of my thighs. There is a loud knock on my door. “Jane!” Harley calls out. I grind my teeth. I am not really in the mood to entertain anybody right now.

I have been brushing my forehead for half an hour to let go of the ink from my face. " I hate you to hell," I shouted inside the bathroom. After the ink was removed. I changed my dress and went out of the washroom.

I hear her scream the other second and she falls across the room. "I told you!" I yell while running towards her. "Don't come any near!" She yells back and I stop at the place. This thing on me can kill her, I need to first get rid of it. "I'm using your washroom." I spat and immediately headed to her bathroom. I move down under the shower and quickly soap myself up. The foam turns into red as it gets off my body, I again quickly stand under the shower. The blessed water is off my body but I can't risk going out like this, I again applied the gel bar all over and cleaned myself up.