Xavier happily opened the door wide, obviously not giving any thought to the fact that the randy slut's naked body was on display, pussy filled with purple roses.
Jasmine immediately recognized the young man standing in the doorway.
To her horror, the room attendant was her neighbour's son, Jim!
Jasmine used to have weekly yoga sessions with his mother, Tammy, who was a yoga instructor. Of course, this was before the servile bimbo's Sundays had been replaced with naked backyard tanning and Monkey-Rocker masturbation sessions. Jim was 20 this year, and Jasmine had seen him casting furtive glances at her firm ass squeezed into even tighter yoga pants on many occasions as the small group did their exercises beside Tammy's pool.
In fact, Jasmine would occasionally angle her bubble butt towards him whenever she could, enjoying the attention and being able to tease the young man through her form-fitting clothing.
But it was very different now. She was completely naked, helpless and handcuffed, and hanging upside-down. Her pussy was freshly shaved, puffy pink lips spread wide.
Jim's mouth fell wide open when he caught sight of the evenly tanned bare skin of the sexy young wife who lived just a few houses down from him.
Noticing his eyes roving, as expected, to her hairless mound, Jasmine instinctively tried to shut her legs. However, her thighs were still blocked by the poles attached to the ceiling, which meant that all her movements did was to cause the roses, still sticking amusingly out of her once-private area, to jiggle. She blushed, realizing that it would seem as though she was intentionally trying to draw his attention to her wet and needy cunt!
"Holy shit!" he exclaimed. He could not take his eyes off of the shiny snatch right in front of him as he walked towards the exposed Jasmine.
Xavier was not stupid, and he quickly caught on to the realization passing between the naked bimbo and the room attendant. However, he was extremely interested to see how the situation would play out, so he pretended not to notice anything.
"So.. you want to get her down, sir?" Jim asked Xavier.
Xavier nodded, trying to hide his grin, as he enjoyed the hapless Jasmine's embarrassment at being completely naked in front of someone she obviously recognized.
"And sir, the vase that you requested for.. would that be for the flowers?" Jim continued, chuckling.
"Ah yes," Xavier said, "The old pot is dirty, so I need a new one. The skank wants to keep them as a souvenir of her time in this hotel!"
As though emphasizing how open and available Jasmine's naked body was, Xavier walked over and calmly stroked the hairless area above her slit slowly.
Jasmine blushed, lost for words.
"Fuck.. What must he think of me? Hanging here like this.. And getting touched as though I'm just a toy.." she thought.
As requested, Jim walked over. Noticing that he was trying not to get his body too close to her cum-stained tits despite the obvious bulge in his pants made Jasmine feel extremely dirty.
Jim began removing the rose stalks from her pussy while the naked woman hung there helplessly, and the poor Jasmine could feel the first stalk dragging slowly against the insides of her soft and tight folds as he extricated it from her moist snatch.
"WAIT!" Xavier said.
Jasmine's sopping wet cunt pulsed involuntarily as the stalk paused in the middle of her love tunnel.
"Looks like the old flowerpot doesn't want to be replaced, sir." Obviously, Jim had noticed, and he laughed loudly.
"Useless slut. Thank the nice man for cleaning your wet fuckhole!" Xavier ordered, nodding his head in Jasmine's direction.
Mortified, Jasmine could do nothing but mumble, "Thank.. Thank you.. Sir.."
She felt completely worthless. Her young neighbour's fingers were holding on to the head of the rose stalk which was still half inside her pussy, while she had no choice but to have the added indignity of thanking and addressing him as a servant would.
"Stop being a dumb bitch. Thinking with your cunt again, huh? I said, thank him for cleaning your WET FUCKHOLE!" Xavier repeated, raising his voice.
As though being naked and exposed wasn't bad enough for the hapless Jasmine, being scolded like a naughty sex slave in front of her neighbour reinforced how far she had fallen.
"Thank you.. For cleaning.. My wet.. Wet.. Fuck.. Fuckhole.." Jasmine's eyes welled up in tears as she repeated the derogatory words.
Xavier made some gestures to Jim, and the room attendant gleefully but gently pushed the rose stalk back deep into the young wife's pussy. The two exchanged a smile at Jasmine's luscious red lips forming a round 'O' when the end of the stalk rubbed against her g-spot.
"Practice makes perfect for a stupid slut." Xavier said.
Jim caught on quick and pulled the stalk out of Jasmine's needy cunt slowly, pausing when Xavier indicated he should. The tip was still inside her moist snatch.
It was as though her lovejuice was being used as dipping sauce for French fries! Jasmine felt a fresh pang of humiliation at being in such a lewd position.
"Thank you for cleaning my wet fuckhole.. Sir.." Jasmine forced herself to repeat. The poor tanned Jasmine couldn't believe that she was actually uttering those horrible words in front of her friend's son.
Worse still, the continuous motion and rubbing against the insides of her dripping wet love tunnel was making her even more aware of her full bladder. She had needed to pee badly when she was done sucking cock, and now, she was almost at the point of bursting.
Xavier let Jasmine slave repeat the performance with the first rose a few times, before he smiled and told Jim to continue with the rest.
As Jim was still standing at an angle and trying to avoid the fresh cum splattered over the dirty whore's busty melons, he inadvertently dragged the end of the stalk against her engorged clit as it slid out of her slick tunnel, eliciting a soft moan from the poor naked woman.
Jasmine immediately cursed herself but both Jim and Xavier had heard it loud and clear.
"Wow. I would never have guessed that she was such a horny skank.. But then again, she's always been a pricktease." Jim said with a smirk.
"Thank you for cleaning my wet fuckhole, sir.." Jasmine sobbed as the first rose finally ended up in the new vase.
She watched, helpless and defeated, as Xavier gestured to Jim and led the room attendant over to the couch. Jasmine was under no illusions as they conversed in hushed voices; she knew that the neighbour would be telling her tormentor all about their "relationship" and she dreaded the fresh humiliations that were planned for her naked and exposed body as she hung there with her bald snatch still full of roses.
The tanned Jasmine was thus somewhat surprised when Jim came over a few minutes later and continued clearing the flowers from her cheap cunt.
Jasmine tried her best to stop her inner pussy muscles from moving because her full bladder and the slow rubbing of the stalks against the insides of her love tunnel and against her clit was making her more and more aroused. However, her thighs were still blocked as she hung upside-down like a dress and she only succeeded in clenching tight around the rose stalks, making it appear even more as though she did not want the offending flowers to be removed from her lovebox!
Naturally, Xavier and Jim had a good laugh at her pathetic form.
"Thank you for cleaning my wet fuckhole, sir!" Jasmine chirped obediently as each stalk was removed, hoping that a more subservient performance would be rewarded with less humiliation.
"You know, sir, I bet the roses could have continued growing for a couple of weeks in the old pot. Look at how much moisture there is!" Jim pointed at Jasmine's obviously slick and pink pussy when a single rose was left.
Xavier chuckled in agreement.
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