Run out of Zombies [1/2]

"Pant…pant…Dearest you are too tyrannical…"

Enjoying the sight of my depraved pervert, I created a soul cage and made it translucent. It reminded me of the material you saw in bathrooms. Like frosted glass. The other avatars and I pulled out towels and some water from my subspace. 

We then tenderly picked up Lilly, sat her down on a {Shelter} stool and began wiping her down. My American princess had her eyes widen when we all acted subservient. It was as if she was a queen, and we were merely slaves unworthy of even kissing her feet.

Elated, Lilly watched in happiness as we served her. Like a work of art, we each cleaned her marvelous body gingerly. Completely opposite the way I manhandled her earlier, this act was my peace offering. 

'Well, technically Lilly herself is somewhat confused.'