It was the next morning and i decided to take a shower because of how warm and icky i felt. I walked into the bathroom a stripped before sitting in the shower letting the warm water run over my muscles, suddenly I thought about how hard the pressure of the shower was and the feeling of need overwhelmed me. I slowly spread my legs and placed the showerhead on my clit. I gasped the feeling was incredible, I spread my legs as wide as they could go and used my hand to make my clit more exposed. I bit my lip at the feeling the hard water creating a whole new feeling I could feel myself shuddering close to coming and I let out a small moan. I then heard footsteps come down into the basement and the bathroom door flung open "ohhoho" he chuckled menacingly "bad little girl couldn't wait could she" I stared at him in shock "sorry master I mumbled putting the shower down. He stalked towards the bath tub were I was sat, he pulled me down by legs as I yelped. "If you like it so much" he said drawing out his words "then you should enjoy this immensly" he pulled my legs up so I was directly beneath the tap, grabbing some rope to the my legs so I couldn't move them. They were spread as far as possible and tied in a manner I could only just squirm. He then spread my labia with one hand making my clit entirely exposed and used the other hand to turn the shower on full blast. My legs twitched uncomfortably as I had a deep feeling of what I can only describe as pure pleasure and wanting to pee so bad it hurt. I threw my head in all directions moaning uncontrobly having my first orgasm as my clit became more sensitive. He then tied the shower so the jet stream directly hit my clit and I couldn't escape, "this is your punishment" he whispered in my ear making me shiver. The powerful stream made me have orgasm after orgasm as I begged to be let free the feeling of wanting to pee building up in my stomach so bad. As I reached my 5th orgasm I suddenly began squirting like a fountain making me realise the feeling was not pee but an uncontrollable urge to cum. I reached my hand down plundging it into my soaked entrance desperately rubbing my gspot as I couldn't stop squirting for the life of me. 10 orgasms and 2 squirts later he waltzed back in untying my legs. I was twitching so much I couldn't walk so he picked me up and carried me into the room. I was so sensitive that as his rough jumper brushed over my clit I moaned and left a large white stain.he looked shocked but set me down on the bed "maybe that will teach you not to be a bad girl".