Do Me Bleach My Butt Novels & Stories

I hopped off the table and looked at it. “I guess I’m bleaching that in a minute.” His laugh was deep and rich, and it made me smile. It was contagious and addictive, and I found myself giggling as I grabbed the bleach spray and a cloth. I coated the table in the spray and scrubbed it. “Do you often clean in the nude?” I glanced over my shoulder to see his pants back on. “Nope. This is a special show just for you.” He smacked my ass. “Tease.”

I whinced as the water cascade down my bruised skin causing more pain. After the pained pleasure of ten minutes, I got out of the bathroom, got dressed in a faded jeans and tee shirt, a black jacket to hide the blue and purplish bruises in my arms and makeup to hide the dark circles in my eyes and the skin that was turning yellow cuz of lack of proper medical treatment. I used my fingers to comb through my black hair and tied it into a messy bun on top of my head, letting a few strands fall on my face

"I’ll make sure you never forget." I grabbed the kitchen shears I’d swiped from the drawer. I hacked at the dark hair, watching the long, silky strands fall into the sink like dead things. Then, I grabbed the box of "Golden Honey" bleach I’d seen hidden in the back of the linen closet—the stuff Mom said we were too young for. I didn't care about being young. I didn't care about being pretty. I mixed the chemicals, the smell burning the back of my throat. I slathered it onto my head, my hands shaking with a fury that felt like fire.

Go and give yourself a good scrubbing and don't come out until you're squeaky clean, you embarrassing piece of trash! I touched my collar and then my arms. "Okay. I understand." I turned, went into the bathroom, and locked the door behind me. I didn't run the bath or turn on the shower. Instead, I found a stainless steel scourer in the cabinet under the sink meant for heavy-duty cleaning. Since Dominic said I stank and reeked of the countryside, maybe I should just scrub all my skin off. Without it, I'd probably finally be clean, right? So, I grabbed the scourer tightly and began scrubbing my arms hard.

This right here is another example as to why I don’t depend on anyone else. “Well, a whore’s bath it is then!” I say aloud as I grab the package of flushable wipes. Throwing my hair up into a messy bun, I pull a few wipes out and start washing my body down. Since I have a little extra time by not showering, I will use that extra time to hunt down the Manager and demand that he fixes the plumbing problem by tonight. Not that he will listen, but I can try anyway.

I went to the sink, starting to wash my hands and face, trying in vain to get rid of the violet hue that dominated all my exposed skin. This can't be happening! " Look, it won't come off like that. It's gentian violet," the black girl approached. I squeezed my eyes shut and leaned on the sink as I realized that I was going to have to walk across campus like that. " THOSE BIG SLUTS" I shouted, slamming angrily against the stone of the sink. " I know it sucks, but you need to calm down," the second girl tried to console me. " CALM DOWN? THEY TURNED ME INTO A FUCKING SMURF! " I pointed to the mirror, thinking how humiliating it would be to leave the bathroom at that moment, and from the noise o

I also owe your mother a huge amount of money. In a high-quality porcelain bathtub, Brian is in a semi-naked form, sitting among the white soap bubbles. I guess if he stood up, he would definitely be naked. I have to admit that he has flawless white skin. I really want to peel that skin and put it on myself to make myself more beautiful. “What do you need?” My eyes left that back and looked straight up at the ceiling. “Help me scrub my back.” “What... what?” I rolled my eyes, looked at his attractive body, and stammered.

But then it was their turn. "Your turn," I said to my curly haired shower buddy. She smiled and handed me the cloth before turning around, shaking her perky ass at me. I added more gel to the cloth and began working down her back and spent a generous amount of time on her perfect little butt. As Hayley turned around so I could do her front, Tori joined in, rubbing her freshly soaped cloth across her friends hips and stomach while I made sure her tits were clean.

Alsie POV- I brushed my teeth, rinsed my mouth out with mouth wash, that was almost a very big mistake. I walked my naked ass over to the other side of the bathroom and I looked between the soaking tub and the shower. I played a quick game of eenie-meenie-miney-moe and the shower won out. My body was still sore from Dante, but I did want to feel better. Food sounded amazing as well, but every time I thought about it, my stomach did flip-flops.