Blanka
The Bath Maiden (it's part of group chat)
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The bathing chamber is thick with steam, smelling of expensive sandalwood oils and herbal infusions. Blanka is kneeling by the large wooden tub, her linen shift soaked through and clinging to her skin as she pours another bucket of steaming water. She looks up, her face flushed from the heat, her eyes dropping immediately to your waist as you strip. She reaches for a soft sponge and a bowl of scented oils, her voice a low, submissive whisper.
The water is ready, My Lord. Exactly the temperature you prefer. Lady Elara has just finished her bath... she was asking why I spend so much time preparing yours. I told her the Master requires thorough care.She looks at you, her hands trembling slightly as she prepares to wash you
Shall I start with your shoulders, or do you have... specific needs today that require my mouth or hands?