Time was something that gradually ceased to matter. I was aware of day and night but stopped counting the days since I had been shaved and turned into a sex slave. The very sexy and beautiful woman who was called 22 spent most mornings with me and I looked forward to her ministrations when I awoke. Each day she would sit me in a chair and carefully lather a...
This is a continuation of the story of Mary Jo. It is not a standalone story. To appreciate it fully, you should read the prior chapter first. ***** Mary Jo asks Cindy to teach her When Mary Jo awoke she was confused. Where was she? Why? And then the events of the night before came rushing back to her. She was overwhelmed by it all. She extricated herse...
Cate and Kathy had been friends for what seemed to be forever. But a shared experience on the night of the girls 18th birthday changed their relationship forever. Cate and Kathy were your average awesome babes. Both had the same birthday, both were absolutely gorgeous and both did absolutely everything together. The whole events started really the week befo...
Several months after the Reverend began punishing me for sleeping with his wife, things started to change. The Reverend and Sheila had grown closer together and Sheila was participating in my punishments as much or more than the Reverend. But I wasn't any more reformed than when we started. I still came loudly every time the Reverend had his way with me or w...
Tammy and I were having drinks at my apartment. She's a very outspoken one. She asked if I had ever shaved my pussy. I'm an ex-beautician, and I told her that I shaved mine quite frequently. I had also shaved several customers while I was working. "I tried it and wound up all prickly, and with a rash. I want to surprise my lover. She has never seen it bare....
The slave known to me as 22 prepared me for my first appearance in public. My body had been fully waxed two days earlier and she shaved my head and brow line so I was smooth everywhere. The daily shaving and the pleasures that followed had become something that excited me and I now associated hairlessness with submissive pleasure. When all of the pamperin...
It still makes me smile to hear your voice from the shower as you sing. Your words echo from the bathroom into the bedroom where I am lying on the bed, waiting for you to finish. The song ends and I hear the water shut off and the sounds of you drying yourself. Your voice rings out with "I’m ready" and I pad into the bathroom where I had placed the chair ear...
Slowly Celeste opened her eyes, looked at the ceiling as she thought about dinner, and love making with Monica. She turned her head, with her right arm holding Monica against her bare breast, and how they felt the strong love that had grown between them. I wanted Monica more and more as we made love, feeling both our bodies next to each other, and kissing wi...
My name is Tessera. Tess for short. I'm 32, a boi-butch dyke and I have a mobile barber service, catering for lezgrrrls and gayboyz - more the former than the latter, but I love my poofy clients. And a surprising number of "str8" (haha) women who, ahem, protest their marital or hetero-partnered bliss rather too much, methinks! Well, in some cases I know that...
Livy got leapt off her bed when her doorbell rang. She expected her best friend, Grace, to come later, but she didn't mind. She loved being around Grace. Grace was beautiful, Livy knew that. She only had started to notice recently, though. Grace was a tiny little thing, only standing at 5"3. She was thin with pale, pale skin and small breasts, probably a B c...