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THE ASS CLEANER
Chapter 2
Drop in Visitor
Ding dong.
“Stay. Look straight ahead.” Claire left her cleaner on his knees in front of the glass slider with his hands clipped to his rubber belt and went to answer the front door.
“Well hello. Marcia. What a pleasant surprise!”
“Hello Claire. Sorry to intrude unannounced. But I saw a different car in your ‘hideaway slot’ and wondered if you were training a new…a new ass cleaner this weekend?”
“Why yes I am. He’s a newbie here for his initial training. Would you like to come in and meet him?”
“That’s why I’m here actually. I have…an issue.” Marcia said. “And I was hoping you, well the cleaner really, would be able to help me out.”
“Sure. Come on in.” Opening the door wider, Claire took Marcia by the arm and led her into the living room. She wore a business suit with a skirt, a silk blouse with modest cleavage and high heels.
“Have a seat,” Claire said, gesturing to the love seat. She sat down beside her. “So tell me, what’s your issue.”
“Well, Lucille and I went out for Thai down at Wong Kok…”
“Oh I love Kok!” Claire chimed in. Both women laughed.
“Anyway, I had diarrhea when I got home and all day yesterday, too.”
“Oh my. Better now I hope?”
“Yes, that’s over, but I’m still sore and chaffed back there and I need some soothing tongue. Jacob’s out of town this week or I’d have him do it.”
“I think that would be a good start for my newbie. I call him Bubby. He’s not into anything scat…yet. Do you need a wet wipe?”
“Oh no. I’m clean, just sore.”
Oh my god. Here I was naked, except for my cock cage and butt plug, (if you could call that clothing) kneeling on the doormat by the patio door in Miss Claire’s kitchen. And now what. A neighbor? A friend? They seemed to know each other well. In any case, another woman, a woman who had just been offered my tongue! A woman with diarrhea! Was this really happening? What had I gotten myself into? There had never been a mention of anyone else being involved in my first training visit. And what had Miss Claire meant when she said “no scat…yet?” I was okay with a smelly asshole, but not okay with what came out of it!”
Leading Marcia by the arm, they rounded the corner into the kitchen. As soon as they had done so, the naked man came into view, along with his reflection in the glass door. Marcia gasped and blurted out “Oh my God! That’s Co…”
Claire immediately clapped her had over Marcia’s bursa escort mouth and spun her around back into the living room. “Shhh. Do you know him?” she whispered into her neighbor’s ear.
“Yes. That’s Coach Barnes, my daughter’s soccer coach,” Marcia whispered back as Claire led her back to the couch.
“Okay, well hopefully he didn’t recognize you. Anonymity is important for my cleaners to feel safe. Especially the newbies. Have you interacted with him before?
“Not really. I’ve just seen him from the bleachers.”
“Good. Wait here and I’ll go blindfold him.”
Claire grabbed a box of gear from hallway closet and returned to the kitchen.
“Okay Bubby, I have a surprise treat for your training today. A friend of mine needs some special care. Just the kind you can provide. Now I’m going to blindfold you to help you keep your concentration. Stay still. I’m going to pull this rubber hood over your head. It’s padded over the eyes and ears and open at the nose and mouth so you’ll be uninhibited in your task. There we go. Is that too tight around your neck?”
“No Miss Claire.”
The smell of rubber was strong and the hood clung tightly to my head. Yes, I had said I liked rubber gear. Now my eyes were sealed shut and I sat in darkness waiting for my “treat.”
“Okay then. Turn around and come over here to the island.”
Miss Claire guided her cleaner to the end of the kitchen island and had him stand up while she brought the mat from the slider.
“Okay. Back on your knees. That’s a good boy. Stay right there. “
She signaled Marcy to enter the room. “Come on in.”
“This is Bubby. Now Bubby tell my friend what you are.”
I was thrown for a loop and struggled with what to say. I was now grateful for the tight fitting rubber mask as I was sure my face was bright red. I began stumbling over my my words. Taking my cue from my interaction with Haley earlier, I said..
“Hi… I mean…hello. I am Miss Claire’s Ass Cleaner. Pleased to meet you…ma’am.”
“You as well, I’m sure,” Marcia replied.
“Would you like to sit on the stool?” Claire asked her friend.
“No thanks. I think I’ll just lean on the counter.”
The whole time Marcia had been staring at the length of his cock tube with its throbbing purple plum head protruding from the tip.
Oh my god!” She could now see the size of the caged cock hanging between his legs. “Wow. That’s a big… a big…” Marcia blanched.
“A big cock? Yes bursa eskort it is. He’s been caged for a week now. But if he follows his training instructions well, it might get a little attention, this weekend. Would you like a glass of wine?”
“Sure. Red please,” Marcia said, still staring at the big caged cock on the blindfolded man kneeling beneath her.
“So were you and Lucille out celebrating at Won Kok’s?”
“As a matter of fact, we were. Her cuckie husband had just sucked his first cock the night before. Right out of his wife’s wet coochie.”
“Coochie?” echoed Claire. Both women laughed.
“Is that old fashioned? Well anyway, She’s been getting…uh serviced?… regularly and hubby is coming around to his chores.”
“Good for her. I knew she had it in her.” Another laugh erupted from both women.
“Okay, neighbor,” said Claire, deliberately not using her real name. “Tell Bubby what you want him to do for you today.”
“Well…Bubby,” she said, lifting her skirt and sliding down her panties, letting them fall to the floor. “Miss Claire says your tongue is amazing. So, I have an irritated pucker that needs some soothing. I want you to lick my itchy crack nice and slow. But first I want you to smell me so you know I’m clean. Now put your nose on my asshole. That’s it.” She grabbed the hair on the back of his head and wiggled her ass. His nose was now buried deep into her ass right over her exit hole. She tilted his head back a bit and then…Frrrapppp…farted right up his nose. “Oops. That sounded wet. Was that a wet one Bubby?”
Oh dear god. I was stunned. All I could do was gag and try not to give back my breakfast as the wet flatulence stuck to the inside of my nose. Rotting fish was all I could think about.
Both women laughed again. “You’re learning fast neighbor!” Miss Claire offered as a toast and raised her glass. They both clinked their their stemware and took a swallow of the Cabernet.
“Thanks to you Miss Claire.” she replied back with a grin.
“I’m not sure I have ever smelled anything that awful! That Thai food must have really messed you up!” said Claire, pulling the chain hanging from the overhead fan.
“I’ve been dealing with this ever since we left the restaurant. Lucille said she had the same problem.”
“Good god! I feel sorry for her family!”
Claire moved behind Marcia and held Bubby’s head tight to her ass.
“Okay Bubby. now that we’re better acquainted, get that tongue out and taste me. Start by just resting it on my wet pucker. Mmm. That’s it. Now move it side to side, nice and gentle. Now along my inner cheeks, nice and flat. Oooh that’s good. Llong slow licks. Take your time. Lick my crack from taint to top. Mmmm. Just like that.”
Marcia closed her eyes and leaned onto the counter, enjoying the warm tongue comforting her raw asshole.
Happy to help her friend and neighbor, Claire held Bubby’s head into her ass crack and sipped her wine until the glass was empty.
“So tell me. Is he a good ass licker, Neighbor?”
“He’s real good for a beginner. You better keep this one Miss Claire. Thank you. Thank you. Thank you for sharing.” She set her empty g;ass on the counter.
“You hear that Bubby? My neighbor says you’re good, real good.”
“Is your ass feeling better now neighbor?” Claire asked with a quizzical look.
“Oh yes, I feel so much better now. Is he a special wine drinker, too?”
“Oh he will be. Here fill a glass for him,” Claire said and handed her neighbor an empty wine glass.
“Good job Bubby. You made made your mistress proud. Now what do you say to my neighbpr?”
“Um, thank you…Neighbor… ma’am.”
“Thank you for what?” prodded Claire with her sandaled foot to is caged cock.
“Thank you for letting me lick your ass crack today.”
“That’s better. But aren’t you forgetting something else?”
Oh my god. I could still smell that god awful fart, I was afraid it would be stuck in my nose forever. I had been trying to breathe through my mouth as much as I could but that wasn’t easy while working my tongue about in that sweaty ass crack. Okay. So here goes…
“And thank you for farting up my nose, Ma’am.”
“Good boy,” Claire said, patting his head.
“You’re so welcome. Maybe I’ll do it again sometime since you liked it so much.”
Another laugh filled the kitchen.
Marcia finished emptying her bladder into the wine glass and set it on the counter. “Oh Claire, that was so helpful.”
“I’m glad. Hope your nice clean ass crack feels better.”
“It does. I’m off to the market now. Is there anything you need?
“Now that you brought it up. Could you bring me a nice fresh ginger root? I want to make sure Bubby remembers this weekend very well.”
Remember it! I’ll certainly never forget that rancid pucker blasting up my nose. I hope I never come close to that woman again. And her laugh is something else I’ll never forget. Whoa. What a start. What else am I in for I wonder?
“Yup. I’ll drop it off later. I think you have a winner here with this one Claire.”
“We’ll see soon enough. Thanks for dropping by. See you later.”
Later!?! Oh my god!