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Once her master left, the first thing she did was clean herself. She rose up from her kneeling position on the tile floor, his morning cum and piss dripping head to toe to pool around her feet.
The mudroom was off the house's side entrance and the large hose-down area was bigger than most houses' shower cubicle.
It had to be, since it had been used to hose down master's old Bernese who had sadly passed away due to old age. She herself had never gotten to know jolly ol' canine, joining the household not long after the dog died.
She hosed herself down and cleaned herself as best she could before walking the short distance to the adjacent shower room. She tracked water but at least it was just water; she'd properly mop and dry everything later.
Her usual grooming products were already waiting for her –her shaving kit, her enema bags, her soaps and shampoo. The toys and outfits her master wanted her to wear were already out too. Unlike many girls who worried about what to wear everyday, she never had to worry about making too many decisions. Her master said she was a very wishy-washy person, so it was fortunate her master was such a firm decisive person. She just had to follow him to the letter.
There was an embedded camera on one of the walls and she pressed a few buttons on her phone to log in to TitsTalk, the adult social media app where her master had made her an account. She waited for the screen to load and she was ready to go.
"Hello! Good morning! Hope you have a good morning so far. For one, I'm having a good morning and it's not even eight! I'll tell you all about it later!" She put on her cheeriest voice and brightest smile, adjusted how she sat so at least her bare breasts could be seen at this time.
They'd definitely see more of her, but only once she got to the minimum live viewer numbers she set for herself.
She kept up the chat and greeted several regulars she recognized by username. Some were big gifters, who rewarded her with lots of tips. Some were grifters hoping for a free show, thinking their contribution to viewership was enough.
"So today, I thought I'd show you my morning cleanliness routine. A clean cunt is a happy cunt! It's what my master would say!"
Her longtime viewers knew the collar around her neck and the name tag hanging off the D-ring weren't just for show. Sometimes, they'd see glimpses of her master in the background, too far to make out any details. Sometimes, he'd give her off screen instructions. They never saw or heard him properly to put a face or voice to the man. But they knew his pet adored her master very much.
She showed them how she prepared her enema, how she shaved and waxed to keep her mons and cunt hairless. The viewer numbers were ticking up at a quicker pace now, the tips were pouring in now that he had put her pussy to the cam.
Idly she wondered how many had morning boners and was a bit proud she contributed to that.
She alternated greeting her viewers who newly joined or just asking for a shoutout, with chats about nonsense, the weather, and the porn her master made her watch the other night, her new amaze-zone purchase that was still stuck in transit, while she waited the requisite enema time.
A viewer asked her to play with her boobs and another with her clit. She had no reason to turn them down so she started to play with both, teasing the barbell piercings in her clit and nipple.
She continued to chat and greet in turns, until her breathing became ragged and the ball of pleasure in her core grew. Some viewers told her to cum on screen but she knew her master wouldn't want her to do that.
"No way!" she told them and winked. "Nuh-uh," she put on a cute pout. "I'm a good girl! No cumming without master's say so." She released her erect clit, and ignored her throbbing pussy. "I'll show you my big gushing enema release, okay!"
She squatted in the shower stall, which didn't look much different than a prison stall, made sure the viewers got a clear view of her holes then smiles for the camera.
The screen went dark for the viewers and all around the world they groaned. But regular viewers knew she'd come back in 90 minutes time. They made themselves comfortable in their dark rooms, scrolled her past videos and waited.