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And Then Came Dessert

... my head down to my neck and back up again. When she was done, she jerked her cunt a few times not unlike men would do after a piss and stepped off me. She unlocked my ankle cuffs and kicked me in the side to make me roll over onto my stomach so she could unlock my handcuffs. Then she turned to Jane. ‘You need a shower. Here, wrap this between your legs or you’ll drip all over my floor.’ She took my shirt from the chair and handed it to Jane, who pulled it between her legs and tied it around her waist like a diaper. Before leaving the room with Jane, Marie turned to me. ‘Peter, lick up the mess and then you can wash up at the sink over there. Sorry I can’t give you a towel, but there’s some paper tissues in the cabinet. Make us some tea when you’re done, we’ll be in my bedroom. First door to the right just after the stairs.’ I’d had enough piss and shit for one day, so I washed up first and then sopped up the mess with a kitchen roll from the cabinet. I sprayed half a can of air freshener but was unable to dispel the shit smell from the room. I dressed quickly, putting on my sweater over my undershirt as Jane had taken my shirt. When I returned from the kitchen with a pot of herb tea and two cups on a silver platter, the two women were already in Marie’s bedroom, sprawled out on the large bed dressed in nightgowns. I served them each a cup of tea and held the sugar for them. ‘Peter, Jane is going to sleep over. You might as well, it’s late and freezing cold. Tomorrow is ...

... Sunday, we could do something together. What do you think?’ Thinking was not something I felt capable of after today’s events. I nodded in a haze. ‘You can have the guest room, it has its own shower so you can use that if you feel like it. I have no pajamas but I left one of my old nightgowns on the bed. It gets pretty cold at night. Oh, and Peter, before you turn in, be a darling and bring me a cucumber from the kitchen. There are some in the vegetable tray in the fridge. Don’t cut it up or anything, just the cucumber as it is. We might get hungry later tonight.’ The two women giggled like little children. I fetched the cucumber and dropped it off in Marie’s room. Then I took a long hot shower in my room and put on Marie’s nightgown and a pair of socks I found in one of the drawers. There was an unused toothbrush and a fresh tube of toothpaste in a glass on the sink. Although I brushed my teeth five times, I was unable to dispel the taste of shit in my mouth. Before going to bed, I washed my briefs and my undershirt in the sink and hung it on the towel rack to dry, as I would not have a clean change tomorrow morning. I couldn’t sleep. Haunting sounds came from the room next to mine. I could hear Jane’s and Marie’s giggling, which soon turned to moaning and then screaming. After a short silent pause, they would start all over again, several times on end. I thought I would be jealous that Jane was having it off with her friend, but somehow I couldn’t evoke the old feeling. Nothing ...