Bath Time In The Dungeon
Long ago in another world before she was his slave, he once asked her out on a Friday night date. She gave him the classic cruel brush-off: “Oh, I couldn’t possibly, that’s my night to wash my hair.” Now, every Friday night, he helps her wash her hair while she crouches in the dungeon he built for her:
From Shadow Slaves.
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