The scent of lavender and sweat lingers in the air tonight as the mansion’s baths hum with activity. There’s something intimate about bathing alongside my fellow femboys, our naked bodies pressed close in the steamy water, fingertips tracing scars from battles fought for our Master’s honor. The shy ones blush when their cocks brush against another’s thigh, while the bolder ones tease—sinking lower, letting their lips graze the surface, pretending it’s Master’s hand instead of the water coaxing them hard. I love these moments of vulnerability, where service and desire blur. Later, we’ll oil each other’s skin, massaging away the aches, and I wonder… whose moans will lure Master to join us? Whose trembling ass will he claim first tonight? The baths are where whispers turn to whimpers, and every touch feels like a promise. #SharedDevotion #BathingRituals #MasterWillChoose