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Scrubbing the Toilet

Finally, the client dragged her out of the fountained by yanking on her leash. She lay sprawled on the ground, not caring in the slightest about her very exposed body.

She was very pale and freezing in the cold. No one paid her expression any heed. Instead, the crowd looked at her client's expression.

He looked very unsatisfied, perhaps with his dogs uncleanliness. He was unsatisfied with the bath he gave her and wanted to take it a step further. He called for some higher class servers and they soon fetched him a toilet cleaning supply kit.

The kit was obviously not new and it'd been used a few times before. The servers also brought him a hose, which he immediately turned up to the highest intensity and sprayed the still-sprawled girl with.

With a shriek, she jumped off the ground, very surprised with the sudden attack. The client aimed at her nether region, and the girl was biting her tongue from crying out in pain. He instructed her to bend over and even sprayed the insides of her butt for a good while to clean away all the previous fecal matter.

After this, he instructed her to open her mouth. He gave it a good wash before shooting at the insides of her ears, her nose, and even her eyes. Soon, he turned off the water and picked up the toilet scrub brush. He added some toilet cleaning soap to it and began to scrub down the girl until her skin was coated in foam.

He then proceeded to her hair. He was very thorough in scrubbing her head, armpits and even nethers. After, he lay he spread her on the ground, opened her legs, and scrubbed the innards of her butt and nethers. The brush was then used to clean her mouth. Even though the girl was disgusted, she couldn't voice her thoughts and could only get her whole mouth brushed until deep in her throat.

The crowd watched on in awe and amusement. They watched her getting hosed again in the same places and eventually falling flat on the ground. She was still conscious, but barely so. Her breather only lasted a few seconds though.

After cutting the power on the hose, her client dragged her by collar to her knees. Without his support, she might've fallen face-flat onto the floor again.

Claiming that she needed to dry of the water on her fur, he dragged her to an open meadow at the back of the manor and made her roll around on the grass. In the end, save for some grass sticking to her skin, she was relatively clean, or at least that's he said she looked like.

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