Washing Machine 2 - Sex Stories

Washing Machine 2

... table and restrained again. My girlfriend looked down at me as did the other two women. She said, “I said no backing out remember? Just nod or that soap will stay in your mouth all night long.” I nodded. She said, “I am in charge of my laundry and determine how it is to be washed, how much detergent and soap to use, and how often it is washed until I say it’s clean, clear?” I nodded. “I have given permission for these women to have the same control over my laundry, so whenever they need to do some laundry, you will be a part of that as well… understand?” I looked at the two women, they were smiling but very serious… I could tell. I nodded. Finally, Ann removed the soap from my mouth. I didn’t dare say anything. I was just grateful not to go back into the washer again. I hope the next time is easier, but I know not to cross my girlfriend when it comes to laundry. A few days later, we were walking together and happened to pass by the Laundromat. I mentioned to Ann how embarrassed I was that those other women saw me and helped wash me. She said, “Oh you mean Jean and Robin?” I shuddered at the thought of getting washed again, but I knew Ann didn’t have any laundry to wash quite yet… I felt safe. I was wrong. The door opened and one of the women that was there on the first night, Jean, saw us and came out to say to my girlfriend, “Hey Ann, I have a couple of loads to wash, do you want me to add him to the machine?” She looked at me, smiled and said, “Absolutely, go ahead.” Before ...

... I could even protest, Jean grabbed my hand and pulled me into the Laundromat, sitting me on the folding table. The problem was there were a lot of other women in the place. They were all starting to stare at what was happening. Jean removed my clothes and threw them in the laundry basket next to the large washer. Another woman came up and asked what she was doing. Jean said, “Oh, well Bill here is part of my laundry and so I’m going to see he gets a good washing.” “You’re going to give him a bath here” she asked? “No, he’s going in the washing machine right over there.” “You’re k**ding, really in the washer?” “Oh absolutely, you’re welcome to watch if you want.” She said, “This I gotta see.” By this time, all the other women came over to watch the event. Now a crowd of women encircled me and Jean. She began explaining that I had agreed to be laundry and as a result I would be washed in the machine whenever it was necessary that I get clean. Some women snickered, some women agreed, some women asked if they could help. I was starting to get nervous and thought about making a run for it, but I was now naked. Jean said, “Will you hand me the Dawn liquid for some pre-treating.” “Oh let me pour it on him.” “Sure, girls help me spread him out on the table a moment.” Within seconds dozens of arms were holding me and I was easily spread eagle on the folding table. I couldn’t struggle very much as they kept me held in place. The Dawn was poured all over my body and gently rubbed in by ...