| CASSY - THE BATH [ part 3 ] Cassy was standing naked in front of her mother and this woman, called Millicent. The only other occupants being the two children who acted as living manikins, Rachael and Michael. They were going through some exercises to help their muscles. Millicent looked at the two children. “That’s enough back to your positions!” The two walked back to their pedestals and went back to their frozen positions. Cassy watched them carefully. “They’ve been well trained little Cassy. They know the punishment for moving. I’m surprised Camellia that you haven’t been taking little Cassandra in hand? She would have made the perfect manikin!” Millicent said. “Well you know how it is! Her father didn’t like the idea of having a rubber-girl when she was younger. And then after he died a couple of years ago I just didn’t have the heart to train her. It’s only in the past few weeks that I thought about it.” Cassy felt tears in her eyes as her mother said that she had missed her father. She would sit in his lap at night watching the television. She always felt safe there feeling his hands touching her hair and running his hands down her back. But her mother’s voice drew her back from her memories. “And so I decided that Cassandra deserved the proper training that I had.” Millicent smiled, “Oh yes that was a lovely time wasn’t it! I remember when you were first brought here with your mother.” She looked at the pedestals in the room. “Do you remember when we were taught to stand like that? Our bodies tied in the ropes of obedience.” Cassy noticed her mother shiver and close her eyes. “Oh yes! Those times were so intense. So lovely!” Cassy looked at where Rachael and Michael were posed. ‘How can THAT be lovely?’ she thought to herself. But listened to the two adults talking. “Do you remember when Daddy first introduced you to . . .”Millicent’s voice lowered to where Cassy couldn’t hear her but her mother burst out laughing. “Oh yes and I asked him what he was going to do with it!” He mother said which started both women laughing again. Cassy couldn’t see what the joke was but both women must have found it funny. “But he managed to do it several times that week!” Millicent said smiling It seem to Cassy that they were talking in a code that she didn’t know but she decided to keep quiet. Millicent looked at Cassy taking in her nakedness. “Oh my dear she does need some work though.” Millicent said. She went to Cassy and started to touch her body. “I mean she’s got too much fat. Her posture is bad. I don’t know whether to accept her or throw her back!” Cassy was almost in tears listening to Millicent talking about her she didn’t hear the part about accepting her. The Millicent looked at Cassy’s face and saw the tears glistening in her eyes. She gave a soft smile to the girl. “Well I’ll see what I can do.” She looked up and called out “Yvette! I have a task for you!” The maid entered the room “Oui! Madame?” She enquired. “Yvette you will take this child, Cassandra, and bathe her. Then bring her back here so that I can measure her. It will be a full measurement Yvette so please ensure that she is completely clean!” Yvette curtseyed to Millicent and took hold of Cassy’s hand. “Se dépêcher, Cassandra” She said tugging Cassy’s hand and she almost pulled the girl out of the room. Cassy was pulled along a corridor and into a large bathroom and Yvette started to pour water into the bath. The sound of the running water started working its magic on Cassy and she started fidgeting. Yvette looked at Cassy and then said. “Quoi?” Cassy started to cry and said, “I don’t understand you. But I need to use the toilet.” Yvette smiled. “Very well Cassandra you may use the toilet. But you must learn to control yourself!” she said with a touch of a foreign accent. Cassy was so shocked that she almost forgot what she needed. “You can speak English.” And then her need overtook her and she ran to the toilet and perched herself on it. The sound of her pee mixing with the sound of the water filling the bath. Yvette shook her head. “Of course I speak English; it is not as nice as my native Français. But for you I will keep in this language.” When Cassy had finished and had wiped herself with some paper she stood in front of Yvette. “Well Cassandra step into the bath please.” Cassy lifted her leg but was stopped by Yvette. “You have something in you do you not?” Cassy was surprised she had forgotten about the plug. She blushed and nodded, Yvette smiled at her discomfort. “I have to remove it before we start your bath. Bend over and push.” Cassy did as Yvette asked and soon the plug was removed. Yvette looked at it and shrugged. “It is a bit small is it not? I think you should have a larger one soon. Now what about your front?” Cassy looked at Yvette in puzzlement. “What about my front. There’s nothing there!” Yvette was puzzled now. “You do not have a . . . I do not know the word. But there is nothing in you at the front?” Cassy shook her head. Yvette smiled “Vous est vierge n’est-ce-pas?” Cassy cocked her head to one side. Yvette corrected herself. “You are a virgin are you not?” Cassy was still puzzled – “I don’t know!” She finally replied. Yvette laughed. “Oh Madame will have fun with you I think. Now sit down in the baignoire – the bath.” Yvette instructed Cassy. As the water started to soak into her body Cassy saw Yvette start to undress. Pulling off the rubberised costume as if she was a snake shedding her skin. She was smaller than she had appeared. Her breasts were small mounds on her chest and, once she had removed the panties. Her mons was bare of hair. She followed Cassy’s gaze and laughed. “It is easier to dress if the minette is without the hair.” Cassy’s face showed she didn’t understand and so Yvette pointed to her mons “you know minette. The pussy?” Cassy blushed, she had heard the name before but had never heard it used like that. “But I thought all women had hair . . .” She pointed to Yvette, “Down there!” Yvette laughed “Oui Cassandra, but Madame she bids me to raser – I mean shave all my hair off” Cassy looked down at her body. “Will I have to do that?” She wondered out loud. Yvette laughed “Oh no little one, not for some years yet! Now we must hurry. She started to rub some soap in a cloth and then applied it to Cassy body. “Your skin is so lisse – I mean so smooth.” “Mum tells me I’m too fat. I have to lose weight!” Cassy said softly. “Well I think you will lose the weight here. I think!” Yvette said as she started to spread the lather over Cassy’s torso. When she had finished that part she rinsed the lather off with water and then asked Cassy to stand up. As Yvette started to move the cloth between Cassy’s legs it started a feeling inside the girl. She bit her lower lip as she felt the cloth, no it was Yvette’s fingers! Rubbing along her privates. Causing a sensation that she hadn’t really felt before. She looked down to where Yvette’s hand was moving. Yvette looked up and smiled at her. “Joli? N’est-ce-pas?” but Cassy didn’t answer her but moved her hands to Yvette’s shoulders. Yvette gave a wicked smile and then moved her face close to where her hand was. Cassy gasped as she felt Yvette’s tongue licking away at her ‘down there’ “Oh! Oh! Something is happening to me!” but her words seemed to make Yvette lick even harder. Then it seemed to Cassy that fireworks had exploded in her brain and then her legs started to buckle. Yvette held onto her until she had recovered her senses. “S’amuser? But now we must attend to you derrière.” Cassy found that she was turned around so that Yvette was now working on her bottom. “Madame said that you were to be completely clean. So you must bend over and I will clean you here!” Cassy did as she was told. Then she felt Yvette start to push a finger inside her behind. From the time that the plug had been inside her she found that it was easier to allow things, like fingers, to enter her. Then Yvette pushed two fingers inside her. Cassy moaned with the pressure but in some way she liked the feeling and started to push back at Yvette. “Oh so you like?” Yvette asked her and then pushed a third finger inside Cassy. Moving them back and forth. A cough at the door made them both turn to look. Millicent and Cassy’s mother were there watching them. Yvette stopped what she was doing and removed her fingers from Cassy. “Pardon Madame!” Yvette started to say but was stopped by Millicent. “That’s alright Yvette, I knew you’d have some fun that’s why I asked you to bathe Cassandra.” Millicent turned to Cassandra who was still standing in the bath. “Well my dear. Did you enjoy the bath?” “Yes madam I did.” Her choice of words brought laughter to Millicent’s mouth. “Oh my dear you’ve been listening to Yvette for too long. To you I will be Mistress. Now tell me did she do anything else to you. Anything that gave you pleasure?” Cassy looked at Yvette who smiled and nodded her head. “Yes Mistress, she licked me on my . . . my . . .” Her voice faded and she blushed again. “On your pussy?” Millicent asked, Cassy just looked down and nodded her head. “She didn’t push anything inside your pussy did she?” Cassy mother asked urgently. Cassy shook her head. Millicent turned to Cassy’s mother “Oh Camellia, you mean she is still a virgin? At her age?” Cassy’s mother nodded “Her father wanted to be the one when she was 10. I didn’t have the heart to do it to her after he died.” Millicent smiled and then turned to Cassy’s mother. “Very well Camellia I will accept her, but she is mine to deal with as I see fit. Is that understood?” Cassy’s mother nodded and turned to Cassy. “Now Cassandra Mistress Millicent has agreed to train you until you are ready for life. You will obey her when she tells to do anything!” Cassy was crying now. “But mummy I will see you again won’t I?” Millicent laughed. “Of course you will girl! Your mother will be here every week to see how well you are getting on. Now finish your bath and then return to me. I have to find you some suitable clothes!” and the two women left the room. Yvette started to rub Cassy’s legs with water and soap. “You will have fun here Cassandra. And you will learn a lot!” But Cassy was silent. Thinking about how her mother had just given her up! - - - - - - - - - - - Well that was the third chapter – my apologies for the atrocious French! But being British I haven’t really learnt any other language except English and so I’m using a English/French dictionary. – I hope that Vicki and Velocity liked that episode, and Rubber Girl I will try to improve the leather/rubber etc. honest! |