Tickling Vagina In A Shower

It hits me like a train... I have a problem with fast drinking... maybe if I drink up, I'll pass out and when I wake up I can just leave. I drink up directly from the bottle... Someone, the maid, takes the bottle away from me. I am floating... at least, my Solo head is. I can feel hands on me... gripping my arms tight... lifting me teen off the chair. It's the brute. I want to shout and punch him. He is gentle as he starts to undress me... I am horrified but I can barely hold up my head to protest. I think I am naked... I feel naked. The maid and the brute, beauty and the beast, are doing something to me, to my body and face... is it make-up. I smell something sweet. Someone touched me down there... rubbed something there. I am in and out of consciousness. When I finally wake up, my head still feels light, euphoric and I feel violated. I look down at myself and I am wearing a belly dancer's costume... except I have pasties instead of a small tits blouse. The harem pants are strung beads... if I move my legs, they part... revealing everything... because obviously it's crotch-less. I totter to my feet and look at my reflection. I look good and I look younger. I'd shaved down there in the morning in anticipation of our 7 PM tryst... masturbation but it's never smooth and I didn't have time to go to the salon for a Brazilian. But someone had given me one... I was soft to the touch. I wondered if it was the brute or the maid. I hoped it was the brute. The maid came in as I did a pirouette for the mirror. She smiled and asked me to follow her. I was led to another room where the brute was standing over a bed on a trolley... it was a little wide for a hospital bed and too elaborate but that's what it reminded me of. He asked me to lie down on it. I only hesitated for a moment before I saw his whip. He shackled my wrists on the top of the bed and my legs to the bottom corners with leather thongs Brunette attached to metal rings. I saw that the bed could be tilted 90 deg., and that's what he did. Then he covered the standing bed with a circular curtain that's used by magicians. Wait... am I the magicians bunny!? He then blindfolded me... tight, cutting off the slightest sensation of light. "That Solo was amazing." I loved it. Both Ray and I were bursting with curiosity and almost tore the door off it hinges when she rang the bell. They lay together in the dark. I leaned over her, planting my hands on either side of the metal box. We eventually started going through one of those tins every month! She was carrying on saying omg omg he is 3 times longer than you and we both knew he was at least that much thicker as well. “I’ll take that drink now.” Going from four fingers to all five teen sounded a lot easier than it was. He masturbation was so big, she hadn't noticed her friend sitting behind him. I hoped one of the neighbors caught a glimpse of me. Just thinking of the possibility made my pussy juicy. As with the rest of the slaves the straps restraining them were camouflaged to look like rose vines and the brackets the slaves rested on resembled leaves. Julie just simply took Sarah's hand in hers and they strolled casually to the lift. Ryan's dick small tits still hanging out of his Brunette pants and David's between my legs did not help. It was completely silent for a long while.