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"See how red her ass is? That's what you can expect Amanda. I just wanted to make sure that you understood what you are getting yourself in for. Of course, you'll only get it on the bare ass if you really screw up, but still, it's going to hurt."
"If you could do it, Mom, so can I. Is there something else we can do to her?"
"Did you have something in mind? Only if Diane approves, though."
"She's awfully hairy. It would be easier to see if she didn't have all that hair."
"Diane, what do you think?"
"It's fine by me."
"Diane, I don't want...."
"It's not a question of what you want, Sabine, I mean, cunt."
"Let's let the boys take off that unsightly hair."
"Diane, please, no, please..."
Ashley knelt next to me and untied my left side and then scooted around me to untie my right. I started to get up but Diane's hand was in the middle of my back, keeping me bent over. My legs slammed together, hiding my pussy as much as possible.
"Sabine, you are going to cooperate, aren't you?"
"Diane, please, I don't want to be shaved."
"It's not about what you want, Sabine, it's about what I want, isn't it? You can always grow it back."
I started to sniffle. She grasped my left arm and pulled me up and dragged me into her dining area. Right up to the end of her table and she pushed my ass up against the edge. I winced as my sore, red ass touched the table.
"Get your ass up on the table, Sabine."
"Diane, her name is cunt."
"Oh shut up, Ashley. I think what we have done to her today is enough without calling her names. Get up on the table, Sabine!"
I lifted myself up, resting my ass on her table and winced again. My breath came in shuddering gasps. Greg and Brad were smirking at me. My legs were clamped together as tight as I could get them.
"Ashley, get the rope."
Ashley hurried back into the living room and came back with the two lengths of rope. Diane took one and pulled my left leg open, tying my ankle to the table leg. Ashley grinned and did the same with my right.
"Amanda, go get the clippers from our house."
Amanda bounded by everyone and ran out the front door. Greg and Brad were staring at my pussy. Diane pushed me back until I was lying flat on the table with my legs spread wide. Tears started trickling down my cheeks. In a few minutes Amanda was back and she plugged in the clippers she had brought. She laid them on my stomach and leaned over my face.
"I'm going to love this!"
Brad picked up the clippers and turned them on. His left hand rested on my abdomen and the clippers slid over my mound. I whimpered as he moved them over me. He slid it down lower and held my left lip. I could feel my pussy hair floating down to my ass. He carefully clipped the patch above my lips and along them. When he had finished with the clippers he brushed the loose hair off my abdomen and pussy. All five of them stood between my legs, the women in front and the guys looking over their shoulders. I couldn't look at them. I stared up at the ceiling.
"Greg just a second and you can finish."
I didn't see Ashley leave but in a few minutes she was back with a bowl of water, shaving cream and a razor. She set the bowl down next to me. I heard the hiss of the shaving cream and felt a hand rubbing it on me. I looked up and Greg was smirking as he rubbed it over my pussy. I let my head flop back down and bit my lip.
The next thing I felt was the razor sliding across my skin. Greg made sure that he felt my pussy as much as he could while he shaved the stubble off me. He moved my lips around with his fingers and rubbed me as much as he could. Finally it was over and Diane gave him a towel to wipe me off.
"There, nice and clean, spic and span. Do you think her cunt looks a little puffy?"
I moaned. Because I knew it was. My legs were spread almost as wide as they could be and there was no longer any hair to cover me. I felt a finger slide through my slit and lifted my head to see Greg between my legs, his hand on my pussy. I let my head fall back to the table and his finger went up me. My hips bucked upwards. I whimpered. Everyone watched Greg finger fuck me. My nipples got hard and I struggled to keep from humping his hand.
"OK, Greg, that's enough. Get your finger out of her."
Greg reluctantly removed his finger from my pussy, for which I was very grateful, since I was having trouble keeping my hips still. I didn't have to see to know that my pussy was swollen and that my lips were slightly open. I was ashamed and humiliated. Everyone else seemed to be pretty happy. Diane bent down and untied my left leg and then my right one. I sat up shakily and kept my eyes on the floor. I was so horny! As my eyes lowered, I could see that both Brad and Greg had erections. Ashley and Amanda were smirking at me and Diane was just sort of calm.
"Ashley, take the three of them and go for now. Perhaps you can come back later."
"All right, Diane. Come on kids. I'm sure you'll get to see more of her in the future."
I heard them walk away and then the door opening and closing. I was happy about that but not about too much else.
- COMMENTS
Anonymousabout 4 years agoAuthor,
So very well done, it is difficult to find and describe enough humiliation ,(then how good it feels) stopping shy of simply denigrating the exhibitionist. So that it is very erotic for the woman revealing herself, likewise for us without becoming misogynistic
then just mean and ugly male fantasy(s). My only comment is your over use of smirking. She looks up Dian is smirking Amanda, the young guys. It works, but so would some making an aw poor baby face or stony steady eye contact. Anyway
a pleasure!
Anonymousover 11 years agoI figured you were a least bi in order to think up and write these stories. I also think these at at least partial autobiograhies.
Satisfier2007about 14 years agoLying there in anticipation of her beaver shaving, the experience must have been intensified for Sabine, given that males were going to view and administer it. Like Sabine, many females are both embarrassed and stimulated by having their feminine parts on display like that.
Diane should have trained the guys by first showing them Sabine's little hot button, the pink part that a female regards as most precious. Pulling its clitty sheath back, that cute little erection would pop right up. This sensitive nub they must protect. The inner nether lips can be tugged this way and that. For many women, such tugs indirectly manipulate the clitty. In instructing the guys, Diane could manipulate Sabine's sheath and inner nether lips so that the audience can see the effect from their respective angles.
A bare quim between her legs allows a man to lavish his affections on a female. The outer labia get more attention among other things.
To really give Sabine the delicious thrill of humiliation, a dildo could be employed to open up Sabine's beautiful pink interior. A flashlight could give the viewers a sight of the glistening depths of her womanhood. (Even females are often not so familiar with the sights to be found there.)
Anonymousabout 14 years agoBeen reading your stories/fantasies for years and they always get me hot. The way they are written, it is almost hard to believe there isn't at least a shred of reality in them.
Anonymousabout 14 years agoI love this!!! OMFG!!.... so hard here and about to squirt!! Keep writing! Meantime, I'll be going back to some earlier chapters!... :)
