X-Treme Championchip Wrestling [exalted]

[Tes]

Lexi sighed deeply, hearing Krista admit that she wasn't ok and listened to her play it down. "...Ok...My room number is 376 if you want to go through the match again." she offered against her usual character. Or was did she only do it now that she was a chance to seperate her from Cayden? Who knew. But when Krista asked her for the bag of ice she squinted and cocked her head.

"Sure...See you tommorow I guess" she agreed, giving her the bag as her questioning look stayed.

[exalted]

Krista let out a sigh as they separated, heading down the hallway she needed. Finding her room she opened the door and chucked the bag of ice in the freezer of the mini fridge for later and headed straight for the shower, turning off her phone to save the battery.

Limping she started to peel off the sweats again, feeling them cling to her soiled body and near refusing to let go. Her panties were a mess, filled a cocktail of bodily and non bodily fluids she didn't want to identify. Every step, twist or movement put stress on her raw ass, as much as Cayden had lubed his way it couldn't fully contradict the stretching and friction. Washing her clothes as best she could in the sink she hung them on the towel rack to dry.

Stepping into the shower, she groaned as she realized it had a fixed head on the wall, unlike the clamped wand of the BnB. Regardless she got that shower she wanted, using excessive amounts of the shampoo and body wash mounted to the wall in large secure industrial sized containers. She washed her hair three times before scrubbing her body hard, her pale skin turning bright pink from scouring. There was nothing sexual or pleasant about it this time, just a desperate attempt to feel clean and remove the evidence of what had happened... if she couldn't feel she didn't have to think about, right?

Finally the part she was dreading... laying down on the floor of the cramped shower cubicle, she rolled her hips and legs back up towards her head, her flexibility paying up. She bit her lip as the shower splattered down on to her, trying to shield her eyes and splutter away splashes as gravity added a slight sting to the heavy droplets. Grimacing and blushing at the same time, she reaches around her thighs and gripped her cheeks, spreading them to try and direct the stream on her pucker.

[Tes]

In her desperation to feel clean Krista uncontiously turned up the heat even more than usually, the burning sensation helping along with her harsh and abrasive scrubbing to draw blood into the middle layers of her skin as she oxfoliated the outer scale. The oil and grime flushed down the drain, but no matter how hard she tried it was her skin that she couldn't remove, unable to just leave her body and leave it behind with the experiences she had to deal with, haunting her and driving her to these desperate measures.

This only became more apparent when she layed down, the colder ceramic floor easing the biting soreness on her skin as the mental pain inflicted on her soared higher again from putting herself in such a vulnerable position. Her abused tushy opened up again when she pulled her cheeks apart and forced herself stop clenching it shut, a thick trickle of cum oozing out to be washed away by the water. She reflexivly locking up again and again though when the same water came crashing down on the sensitive wrinkly outside as well as her mound, pushing out more and more each time as it get's diluted inside her colon.

It takes an eternity in her mind even if realistically only five to ten minutes had passed until nothing more came out, her asshole even more sensitive now that the thick layer of mucussy concoction covering the surfaces was removed similarly to her skin.