Stages (Chapter 8) (Patreon)

Eliza jumped as a sharp smack sting against her bum. "Is that how you stand for me?" He asked she she felt her wrists being raised and her hands planted on her head. He slid her underwear down and off her legs and then directed her to raise her arms so he could remove her bra. This was only the second time Eliza had been completely naked in front of Nick and even she was surprised at how embarassed she was feeling. She couldn't wait for Nick to leave so she could get in the tub. 

She felt Nick's hand grip her forearm and he asked her to step in the bath. "No, this can't actually be going to happen, please no," she thought even as she began stepping in while Nick held her arm for support. The water was warm against her feet and calves as she stood there, it felt great against her skin which was cold from nerves and embarrassment. Nick kept hold of her arm, keeping her in a standing position and then asked her to put both her hands on the tiled wall in front of her causing her to bend very slightly at her hips. She felt very exposed and had no idea what was happening. "Nick, um I can wash myself. Surely you have better things to do and I can just meet you in my room like last night" she pleaded, trying to seem as though she was doing him a favour. 

"Well you see Lize that's the thing, firstly I can't trust you after today, so how do I know you're going to clean yourself properly? Secondly, I don't think your personal hygiene standards are quite up to scratch so I'm going to make it a bit easier for you. These," he held her wrists against the wall from behind her "stay right here ok?" He instructed her as he went to rummage through some cupboards in the bathroom. 

He caught a glimpse of the 18 year old girl standing there completely naked. The position he had her in, with her hands against the was caused her to push her butt out slightly, accentuating her slim yet curvy body. With her blonde hair falling over her shoulders and trailing down her back she really was very attractive and Nick had total control over her. He had to remind himself of the reason he was there and the job he had to do. 

Eliza flinched as she felt Nick's hand against her inner thigh applying a small amount of pressure. He knew just when, how and where to touch her to make her feel totally helpless, yet not unsafe. He touched her with the same sense of pragmatism as a parent would their child, again only enhancing her feelings of humiliation. "Spread your legs a little for me hon" he said and she reluctantly did as she was told "we need to get you all nice, clean and smooth." Eliza was too distracted with her feelings of total exposure to pay much attention to Nick. She was instead trying to think she was anywhere but naked in her tub being manhandled by someone who could nearly be her peer. She felt something cool between her legs and immediately jumped to the side turning to face Nick. The next sensation was an intense sting to the front of her right thigh followed by Nick's firm grip on her wrists, putting her back into position against the wall not rough enough to hurt but with enough force to let her know who was in charge. "I said, stay still. Let me remind you again this is a punishment and if there is one more outburst I'm taking away the choice I said you could have tonight." Eliza felt defeated. She stood silent and still determined not to receive any more punishment, her thigh still stinging. The cool sensation returned along with a horrible feeling of Nick's hand between her legs. She sighed as she knew he now had the power to look, poke prod and touch her whenever or wherever he needed to. It seemed as though according to the rest of the world Nick knew what was best for her better than she did herself and therefore he had rights she didn't. 

She steadied herself and stood still, her hands against the cold tiles as she could feel Nick's hands touching her all over in her most intimate places. He reached forward and she felt a gel being smeared all over her lower stomach. Nick worked the gel back towards him, smearing it between her legs and up her bum. Finally the ordeal was over except for the feeling of the sticky gel from her front, between her thighs and up her bum crack. "Good girl, you'll feel much better after I bath you I promise," Nick said comfortingly and started to rub the soft skin where the top of her thigh met her bum.