Hangover Chapter Four

Chapter Four

“Okay, you’ve had your fun,” Amber sobbed. “Now are you going to give me some clothes?”

“Danny, does Amber sound like a girl who is very sorry for her actions, or like a stroppy little girl who doesn’t realise she’s not in charge here?” asked Sam.

“I’d say she sounds like a stroppy little girl,” said Danny.

As he stressed the word ‘little,’ his eyes went once again to her hairless pussy.

“I’m sorry, really I am,” pleaded Amber, “but you’ve already made me show them everything. How much further can this really go? I just want to get dressed.”

“Oh don’t worry, you will get to cover up a bit,” said Sam, eliciting a disappointed look from Danny. “But first we need to get you cleaned up. Unfortunately Daisy has an errand to run, so she won’t be able to help.”

Sam gave Daisy a £20 note and Daisy nodded before leaving the room. A few moments later, Amber heard the front door close. Sam grabbed Amber by the ear and pulled her along to the bathroom. The pain in Amber’s ear made her forget all about the idea of covering up on the way there, meaning she gave Danny quite the show. He followed them into the bathroom, smiling the whole way.

When they got inside, Amber could see that somebody had already run the bath. It must have happened before she woke up, she reasoned.

“Get into the bath and sit down,” said Sam.

Most of the fight seemed to have left Amber. While the prospect of taking a bath in front of Danny wasn’t very appealing, the fact that she was already naked in front of him took the edge off. She climbed in and sat down as instructed. She was, however, a little bit surprised when Sam dipped a wash-cloth into the water, and started washing her back for her.

“I can wash myself,” said Amber.

“I should imagine so, at your age,” said Sam, “but then, until last night I would have imagined a girl your age could keep her knickers dry too.”

Sam smirked as she said this. It seemed that she was at a point where she was enjoying things now. Amber reasoned that she’d just have to put up with it. She was committed. It was too late to back out. There was no way she was letting Danny see her naked and letting the world know that she had wet herself. She was just having this thought as Sam reached round and starting washing her breasts, soaping them up in front of Danny’s wide eyes. Just as Amber was getting used to the idea of riding this out, thinking that the worst was surely over, Sam said something that made her reconsider her position.

“Okay, up on all fours, bottom up and face towards that wall.”

“What?”

“You heard me,” said Sam. “You need cleaning, so get into position.”

Amber reluctantly positioned herself on all fours with her bum facing towards Danny. He now had an unobstructed view of her most private places. She could only imagine what was going through his head as her friend soaped up her bottom thoroughly. She suffered the indignity of being poked and prodded on her most sensitive areas.

When the humiliating wash was over, Sam delivered a sharp slap to Amber’s wet bottom.

“OW! What was that for?”

*SLAP*

“You told that old perv last night that you like being spanked,” said Sam.

*SLAP*

“You said it turns you on,” said Sam.

*SLAP*

“Are you turned on now?”

*SLAP*

“No,” murmured Amber in a burst of fresh sobs.

Sam delivered a few more smacks to the sobbing girl’s behind, before helping her out of the bath and drying her off with a towel.

“Sam,” said Amber.

“Yes?” said Sam.

“Can we have a minute without Danny? I need to go to the toilet.”

“You can’t use my toilet until you’ve cleaned my sofa,” said Sam. “I want it thoroughly scrubbed.”

“Please, I’m not sure I can hold on that long,” said Amber.

“It’s a good thing we’re prepared for that then isn’t it?” said Sam.

Danny stood up and produced a pink pull up with Disney princesses on the front from behind his back.