Tired

She got to her room and closed the door. She felt so tired and exhausted. She began to imagine if her destiny was to be a slave to others. First, she was living like a maid with her Father's brother. Now, she had been turned into a slave which is even worst. Here, she don't have right to do anything. She wondered when she would see the face of the earth again.

With tears running down her throat, she headed to the bathroom. She needed to wash off the sweats and sperm which have lapped over her skin.

She pumped water into the bathing tub, then slowly and took off the gown. She took a deep breath and stepped into the cold water, fully submerged over her shoulders.

She closed her eyes for some moments, enjoying the feeling of the cold water on her sore muscles. She reached up for a white bar soap which have not been used and opened it. It smelled nice, just like a perfume. She checked out for the price but she could not see it. She soaked it in water and began to scrub her fragile ski