Tags: Dollification, Creampie, Anal, Watersports
Anne Marie’s heart was pounding as she flicked the lightswitch on to illuminate the unfamiliar flat. She almost expected him to be there lurking in the shadows, even though he had told her he would be arriving in an hour’s time. Resting upon the kitchen table was the note she was to look out for. She picked it up and analyzed the list of instructions she was to follow before his arrival. The sheer length of the instructions takes her aback, and she tells herself to not read them all at once- just to follow one step at a time. But the first one even, is so crude and vulgar-
*1. “Prepare your holes for me (bathroom).”*
She investigates the unfamiliar apartment, eventually discovering the bathroom. Upon the sink there is a pile of objects, some of which familiar, others not so much. She deals with the ones she recognizes first. She brushes her teeth with cotton candy flavoured toothpaste and then pick up the razor. Step 2 dictates:
*“Wash yourself squeaky clean.”*