The motel room was tiny, outdated, and smelt like sex. As I walked to the bathroom, I passed by a collection of micro bikinis hanging in the closet. I then saw my reflection in the bathroom mirror where my tits were covered in dark purple hickeys, dried cum were flaking off my inner thighs, tits, and face, and my pussy and asshole were a swollen mess. I didn't recognize who the person was staring back at me.

I turned the shower on, stepping directly into the scalding hot water. I let it sear my skin while I grabbed the mini bar of soap and scrubbed my body of the filth that was stuck on my skin until it was red and raw. I stayed in the shower until the water ran ice cold as I thought about how I even got here. I then stumbled out of the tub, wrapping myself in a stained, thin, white towel. I stared at myself in the mirror again acknowledging that I was cleaner, but I still felt dirty.