Andi's Summer - Day 07 Pt. 01

"Don't worry, sweetmeat, you'll love your inside out massage." Leo's assurance was not a pledge that comforted me. I suspected I was going to be abused - yet I looked forward to it.

Without further conversation Leo clipped and combed, clipped and brushed my hair in a steady professional manner for the next ten minutes or so.

"We'll need Candi to approve this."

Leona took advantage of the absence of any onlookers. She turned the chair to the side sat down on Alicia's stool and pushed my knees aside. When I saw the open straight razor poised to slice away my muff I panicked and nearly sprang out of the chair.

Her laughter was chilling. "Had you going there, didn't I?" She closed the razor, brought out a comb and a small pair of shears from a pocket and after warning me to sit still began to comb and snip away. She made quick work of it.

"You have a beautiful carpet, sweetmeat. I love to chew and pull on a mat like yours. May I give you a lick and a promise for another time?"

She looked up at my wide eyes with an imploring expression. I should have declined, but instead I nodded my consent. I had mixed emotions and thoughts. Was I about to cheat on Candi?

Leona removed her tools and bent forward. When her tongue explored my puffy lips and delved into my tender folds I realized that she had misled me. Her long pliable tongue felt so thick, stiff and wonderful that I slid down to aid her in her quest. After traversing all of my folds her substitute penis found the opening of my pit and began to plunder it. I was in heaven.

Alicia and Candi slipped back into the cubicle together with two oversized shoulder bags and watched Leona pleasure me with approving eyes. I felt equally mortified and exhilarated. My selfish soul-searching was terminated just as I expected to cum when sharp teeth clamped on my pubic hair and nearly ripped all of it off. My skin was stretched well above my mons. Leona shook her head which created sharp sparks at the base of each clustered single hair.

I came in gushes which Leona was quick to engulf and my hips had a mind of their own as they twisted and turned not to escape the recent exquisite torture but to make sure Leona emptied me completely with her scooping tongue and suctioning lips.

Leona lightly licked the entire area of my pubis as she let me calm down. I had a new affection for this Amazon woman. As my awareness of my surrounds returned I was startled to see Candi on one side of my torso and Alicia on the other. The pinch, pull and stretch on my right nipple by Candi made me automatically scream, "I'm a cock-sucking slut", and the identical inducement by Alicia on my left nipple had me screeching the second half of my mantra.

"Aren't we all", shouted a woman outside the booth and her assertion was met with communal laughter and other obscene, yet truthful declarations.

When one pull on each nub was all I received, I recognized that my visit to La Fem had been carefully orchestrated, and that I was not receiving special or unique treatment, instead, I was the latest of a long line of girls to be molded and molested here. I concluded that I was in the capable hands of these playful, calculating and deceitful women and that I should just sit back and enjoy their purposeful dispensations.

Leo and Candi had a brief exchange about my hair. Candi wanted it thinned more. My opinion wasn't requested.

Alicia continued to work on my nails as Leona returned to her clipping away what seemed like more pounds and pounds of my hair. I felt like I could float away. I began to worry that she was taking too much off. My three companions began to exchange recent news about themselves or risqué gossip about anyone they all knew. I kept my mind alert to any useful tidbits, but closed my eyes and drifted away.

I had never imagined being catered to by a team of professionals. In my fantasies I had just instantly transformed from a coy young innocent, to a sensuous fem fatale or a ravenous predator. I was beginning to comprehend that being glamorous was work best left to others. Time flew by. My eyebrows were gently plucked without the pain that I was used to when I tried to do them myself.

Leona did final passes with a comb on my hair and asked Candi if I looked cutesy innocent with the style. Candi complimented Leona as the Amazon spun me around facing the mirror so I could see the result. My head appeared larger than I expected; my hair was one thin wavy layer instead of looking like clumps of fur. My sideburns were long and curled up against my cheeks like an upside down question mark. My eyebrows were separated and arched in a seductive expression. I looked older, fresh and sexy like that. I held back tears of joy.

"I can't believe that is me!"

Grinning ear-to-ear Leo said, "Now for the real you."

She began to destroy the feminine look by combing back my waves. In moments I looked like the more masculine female models in my lesbian magazines. My feminine sideburns remained but there was no question that I looked like a bull dyke as the captions referred to those models with little boy hairstyles. The reflection of Candi approached me in the mirror, turned my face toward her and gave me a deep sensuous kiss.

"Please wear your hair like that for me alone."

Emotions swelled up inside me. The most beautiful woman I had ever met wanted me as much as I wanted her. I instinctively knew what she intended. She wanted me to be the dominant in our relationship even though I was younger and less experienced than her. Could I meet her expectations?

The remainder of our time at La Fem was a blur for me. Alicia finished my nails and blushed when I rejoiced over them. I was led out of the cubical by Alicia nude and paraded past the open stations and occupied dryers leading to the rear of the shop aware of the rude comments and catcalls from the other interracial patrons. I sensed most of them would like to bed me. Alicia placed me in a shower stall after placing a plastic shower cap on my head to protect my new hairstyle.

Her smock got soaked as she soaped and rinsed me; her hands explored every surface of my body. She explained that she was disappointed that she wouldn't get to demonstrate the toys on me so she would have to make do. At one point uncountable fingers of both of her hands were inserted in both of my lower orifices doing magical things to me. As I was lifted up on my tiptoes and lower my vagina was stuffed and my anus was stretched. Both assaults put my senses in a state of nervous excitement. I couldn't help it - I came. Alicia beamed with pride. She toweled me off, had me step into disposable slippers and placed a robe on me before taking me back to Leo's sheltered booth.

Leo's hands fluttered above my face as I was once again lying back in the chair as she told Candi how to apply my make-up. I was to have an innocent look and a professional look. Both declared that I should take advantage of my puffy lips. They both giggled knowingly when I confessed that giving blow jobs kept my lips swollen and tingling for hours after I had suckled a guy. Candi assured Leo that she would follow her instructions.

When I was allowed to see myself I was amazed at the changes the make-up and styling had created. My reflection showed a beautiful young girl with lightly outlined eyes, prominent extended eyelashes, artistic eyebrows and a hint of light to dark pink on my eyelids with rosy cheeks and sassy bright red puckered oversized Betty Boop lips.

The only difference in my daytime and nighttime (working) make-up was my eyes were outlined darker, the outer edge of my eyes were extended with a heavy line which Leo called a 'Cleopatra'. The rosiness of my cheeks were blurred which seemed to age me slightly. There was a discussion on whether or not I should have a distinctive beauty mark added. Candi nixed that. When the transformation was finished I expected to look like a slut so I was surprised to see myself with a sensuous alluring painted face.

Alicia helped me into a very tight stretchy white cotton lycra figure hugging sheath that was so thin at the bust that my alert nipples were discernible and it took a good deal of effort get them settled in just right on each side of the deep vee cut that extended down to my waist between them.

Candi and Alicia showed me how the strapless fitted tube could be worn four different ways. The first way the slits that started where my legs began were on the sides of my thighs. They twisted it around so the slits were between my legs and the same vee cut was centered on my bust, back and under my arms. The third version was with my top pulled down to my waist for giving quickie blowjobs; the fourth was with my skirt pulled up to my waist for a rushed fuck.

Alicia explained that it was convenient to suck or fuck in without getting undressed and protect against wayward cum stains at the same time. Candi added a wide elastic white belt and white patent leather three-inch pumps with thick stabilizing straps around my ankles and just above my toes to complete the ensemble. I could feel the hem was quite high on my thighs and could only hope it provided proper modesty in the back.

Candi gleefully revealed that she had a black and a red one just like it with accessories in the bags for me. Candi exchanged kisses with Leo and Alicia on both cheeks as the French do. I welcomed the wet full-on-the-lips kisses and caresses from each of them. When encouraged I promised to return frequently.

Picking up the two large shoulder bags full of gifts, make-up, toys and my original attire Candi handed me my treasure trove, then led the newest member of their working girl sorority out of the shop to cheers, good-natured jeers and well wishes from the other patrons.

to be continued...

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