"Because," he said shrugging his shoulders, "I can't see you pussy."
Immediately she dropped her gaze to the floor and felt a blush rise up her neck. At that moment she knew that he had no intention of leaving even a shred of her dignity intact. At that realization she slipped her feet apart slightly, hoping to appease him.
"That won't do" he stated flatly and moving his foot between hers, he forced her to slide her feet almost three feet apart...So much so that she could feel cool air brush the lips of her pussy. She dropped her chin to her chest, looking straight at the floor, but he didn't like her posture.
"Hold your head up Linda," he admonished, "Tuck you butt in and straighten your shoulders. I want to see those tits stand up and that pussy thrust forward."
She reluctantly positioned herself as he instructed, tightening her ass cheeks and thrusting her pelvis forward...Straightening her shoulders and lifting her chin. Again she blushed as she saw him staring at her intently, his eyes raking her nude body pausing to examine her erect nipples and then to move down to the darkness of her pubis. He walked around her, taking in the features of her body as if she were a piece of sculpture.
Her nervousness grew with every passing second and finally she whispered, "W-what are you g-going to d-do to me?"
"Hush!" he responded softly, "From this point on, no questions...I gave you the opportunity to leave and you decided to stay. I own you for the rest of the afternoon. You will do what I say, when I say it. No more, no less...Understand?"
Silently, she nodded her head in understanding.
He paused to stand in front of her, then reached to touch her breasts. She gasped at the sensation of his hands cupping them...Surprisingly, his hands were warm and his caress gentle...Despite her willing otherwise, her nipples erected themselves into hard point as he caressed her...Noticing this visual sign of arousal, he rubbed his thumb over the paps...
"A-h-h-h-h-n-n-n-n-g-g-g!" she groaned, closing her eyes as he stimulated her nipples.
He lightly grasped each erect nub between his thumbs and forefingers and began to pinch...Lightly at first, then firmer...
Her eyes opened in surprise at the sensation...The warm pressure gradually turned to a sensation of heat...Not pain, just heat...He seemed to know exactly how much pressure to apply and her knees buckled as the sensation rocketed down her spine and into the core of her crotch...
"A-h-h-h-h...O-oh, g-god, p-please" she pleaded as the pressure increased and her arousal grew. Hers was not a fear of pain, but a fear of losing control...She closed her eyes and attempted to concentrate on something else, but her efforts were futile...She was in fact losing control...
Just as quickly he released her nipples and she groaned in a combination of relief and disappointment.
"Just stand here a minute," he stated as he moved away from her.
He moved to the case he had brought with him and she heard the zipper slide open. There was a rustling of movement and then he walked to the bathroom sink and ran what sounded like a sink-full of water. After a moment he moved back to where she was standing.
He reached around and placed a chair in front of her, the seat facing her.
"Bend over and grasp the edge of the seat," he told her.
"B-but," she stammered the beginning of her protest...
"S-c-c-r-r-a-a-c-c-k!"...His flattened hand swatted into the left cheek of her ass.
"Y-e-e-o-o-o-u-u-c-c-h!" she squealed as she tucked her ass in and simultaneously jutted her pelvis out to escape the searing pain of his slap...Her hands flew from behind her neck to rub the spot where a red palm print was instantly visible.
"I told you Linda...No questions...No comments...I own you...Do you understand?" he said menacingly.
"Y-yes, I'm s-sorry" she stammered, instantly amazed at her submission to him.
"Good!" he stated as he grasped her left arm and delivered a matching, scorching slap to the other cheek.
"W-a-a-a-h-h-h-e-e-e!" she squealed, caught unawares, she danced like a small child receiving a spanking as he held her arm.
"That was just to reinforce the lesson" he stated, "Now bend over and grasp the chair."
She scurried to the chair, quickly bent and grasped the edge of the chair and stood bent over with her legs clipped together.
"Legs apart, Linda," he said stepping toward her.
She quickly moved to separate her legs to the requisite three feet and knew instinctively that he was staring right into her pussy.
She flinched as his hands caressed the upturned cheeks of her ass, but she immediately realized that his touch was meant to soothe rather than cause pain.
"You have to remember Linda" he said as his hands smoothed over her ass and down the flanks of her thighs, "Just remember that if you behave, things will be easier for you...Okay?"
She nodded her head in understanding, fighting the urge to tell him that he didn't understand how it was for her...To give up all control...To give in and let him take over...She just couldn't...
Suddenly, his hand stroked between her widespread thighs, stroking down to her left knee, then up to the soft, tender skin at the top, then back down the right side.
"S-s-s-s-s-a-a-a-h-h!" she groaned again as she felt her arousal begin to grow a second time...In an instinctive motion, she dipped her back and lifted her hips to his stroking, simultaneously hoping and fearing that he would caress her pussy, but he continued the stroking of her inner thighs, his knuckles brushing her pubis, but not touching the lips.
He paused to gaze at the spectacle of her bent over, ass thrust up, her pussy clearly exposed...He was right...Again, he congratulated himself on yet more evidence that his theories were accurate...Her pussy lips were indeed thick and dark...And tinged with the moisture of her own lubrication from the stimulation he had given her nipples.
The his hands paused and he moved his finger to the very top of her thigh and grasped the large tendon that was so clearly pronounced as she stood with her legs spread. Slowly he began to alternately massage each tendon, his hands brushing her the now damp lips of her pussy.
"O-o-o-h-h-h-h, p-p-p-l-e-e-ease!" she exclaimed as her clitoris erected itself to its fullest and protruded from its hood seeking stimulation...But just a suddenly he stopped and his hands were gone.
"N-n-n-g-g-g-g-h-h!" she whimpered as she stood bucking her hips in need and simultaneously wondering how she could let herself be handled in this manner by this man.
Again he walked away from her...She tensed and listened, not daring to look as he took another item from his case.
He walked back to where she was bent over and said "Okay, you can stand up."
She raised herself into a standing position and stood with her hands by her side.
She felt him standing close behind her and gasped in sudden surprise as he reached over her head and placed a blindfold over her eyes.
"Oh!" she whimpered as the blindfold blocked her vision...She reached her hands out to maintain her balance and he took her hand.
"Here, come with me," he said softly as he pulled her hand.
She shuffled along clumsily until he stopped, took her shoulders, turned her body, then said, "Step back."
In two small steps she felt the edge of the bed pressing against her calves and he said, "You can sit down now."
As soon as she was sitting he pressed her shoulder back and said, "Now just lie back."
She did as he told her and he then moved her around until she was in the center of the bed her knees at the bottom of the mattress with her calves and feet hanging over the side.
Again she sensed him moving away and her heart pounded as she heard more rustling about in the case. She battled the impulse to question him and lay still in her own personal darkness. Suddenly, she felt something drop onto the bed and she jumped, startled at the sound.
"Hey, hey," he said soothingly, "Relax, take it easy."
"I-it's hard to relax", she said with a pout.
"Well, you're going to have to" he chuckled, "It will be much easier on you if you just relax and let go."
"Let go?" she questioned.
"S-h-h-h-h!" he shushed her, "You'll see."
"Okay," he said, "Just be still and let me get you situated."
She tried her best to relax...She felt him sit on the bed and then felt him lean toward her. She jumped slightly as he reached down and grasped her right ankle, lifting her foot until it rested flat on the bed, her knee in the air.
Then she felt a something brush her knee and realized he was putting what appeared to be a cord around her leg. He looped the cord around her thigh and pushed it as close to the top of her leg as possible before wrapping it twice and tying the knot. Then he took her right hand and tied it in place where the rope looped around her thigh. Finally he pulled her ankle up to the point that it almost touched the cheek of her ass and tied it in to the loop around her thigh as well. Another two minutes and he had done the other side. His positioning of her was not uncomfortable, but she immediately realized that she was tied in a manner that left her tender parts completely vulnerable.
"Let you legs relax and your knees fall apart," he said, placing his hands on her knees and putting mild pressure to demonstrate what he wanted.
Blushing furiously, she let her muscles relax and her legs fell apart...The cool air on her pussy told her that he could easily see everything.
Again, his hands started exploring her body...Stroking the insides of her thighs...Tracing the outline of her pubic hair...Stroking the flanks of her thighs until she began to squirm in arousal...
There was a pause and then he took both of her nipples between his thumb and forefinger, squeezing and rolling the paps until she began to thrash and buck in sexual frustration.
"A-r-r-r-g-g-h-h! P-please!" she cried out as she raised her hips off the mattress hoping he would touch her pussy.
He then placed his hands around her breasts and greedily sucked each nipple into his mouth, punishing them with suction and a thrashing tongue.
"W-h-h-h-h-a-a-a-a! N-n-n-n-g-g-g-g!" she squealed hoping that he would soon touch her and let her cum.
But it was not to be...Not yet anyway.
He gradually reduced the sucking of her nipples and reached between her legs. His fingers grazed the slick lips of her pussy and then slipped between them to find the nub of her clit...
"N-n-n-a-a-r-r-g-g-h-h-h! O-oh, y-y-y-es!" she gritted as he stroked the fleshy erect nub.
Just as suddenly he stopped...And her groans changed from passion to disappointment.
"You know," he said as if just realizing it, "You have a lot of hair on that pussy and I can't see what I am doing."
She tensed at hearing his words.
"W-what d-do you m-mean?" she stammered, half knowing and totally fearing his answer.
"Well," he said as if studying the situation, "I am really into seeing what is going on and..."
Reaching down to tug a wisp of her pubic hair, he continued, " Well, you just have too much hair down here for me to see well. So I think I'll have to take it off."
"T-take it o-off?" she stammered.
"Yes, as in shave you," he stated calmly.
"Oh, no! You c-can't d-do that!" she said, struggling as if to pull free of her bonds.
"Oh yes I can!" he stated emphatically, watching as she struggled, her breasts rolling from side to side in her effort to escape.
Finally she fell still, her chest rising and falling with each breath. She had clamped her knees together as if to keep him from between her legs.
It was obvious that he had anticipated this issue and had planned for it. Again she heard him reach into his case...Straining to hear she recognized the sound of what appeared to be metal on wood...Indeed it was. He had withdrawn from the case a three foot rod of about one inch in diameter. To each end of the rod was attached a heavy metal swivel ring which was in turn attached to a leather strap equipped with a buckle...If she could have seen it she would have recognized that it was designed to be attached to one's ankles or wrists, or in this case, knees, to keep them spread apart.
He grasped her knees and before she knew it had his torso between them...Despite her struggling he soon had one strap fastened just above her left knee and just as quickly the other on her right. She was now immobilized on her back...Ankles, hands and hips tied in place, knees spread apart so that the tension on her legs caused the large tendons in her thighs to be revealed beneath the tender flesh.
He didn't hesitate, returning to the case for other necessities. Soon she felt a comb being run through the thick hair on her pussy...He carefully spread her pussy lips and examined the area he wanted to shave...Unlike many women, her pubic patch was fairly neatly defined...The hair, although thick, was quite fine and he knew that shaving her would be very little trouble. He went to the bathroom and returned to the bed with a towel which he spread under her ass to catch the hair as it was removed.
That done he picked up an electric shaver...It was a Braun and had a heavy-duty sideburn trimmer. He would use this first, then follow-up with a real shave with a razor and shaving cream...His heart beat rapidly and his cock grew rigid as he visualized making her smooth and slick between those beautiful legs.
He flipped the switch to the razor and she jumped at the sound...
"Wait! P-please stop!" she cried out as if in a panic.
He switched the shaver off...
"Well?' he sighed.
"P-please...W-what will I t-tell my h-husband?" she whispered.
"That's your problem" he replied, "You got yourself into this and you agreed that I owned you this afternoon. Now I'm tired of your questions and protests, and I'm growing tired of you childish behavior...You're a grown woman for god's sake. Have you never had to take responsibility for your behavior?"
She was stung by his comment. She had always considered herself to be a responsible person and his comments cut to the quick...But before she could respond he said, "Do you have anything else to say?"
She paused and then whispered, "No..."
With that the shaver began to buzz again and her heart raced as she felt him hold the lips of her pussy apart and begin the process...Soon her pussy hair lay in clumps between the crack of her ass and she was covered only with stubble...The shaving was not without its consequences...The vibration of the shaver and his necessary handling of her pussy combined with her previous arousal had served only to cause her pussy to begin to leak lubrication...Her clit was erect and now easily visible between the full, thick lips of her pussy...He could barely contain himself, only barely resisting the urge to fuck her on the spot...He know however, that if he was patient, she would be his forever.
He lifted her ass and after pulling the hair-covered towel from under her, walked to the sink where he dumped the towel and rinsed the hair down the drain. He then ran the hot water until it steamed and soaked the towel.
She was laying listening to this, her heart pounding in a combination of fear, excitement, and dread...In the back of her mind she began trying to formulate something to tell her husband...He had asked her off and on to shave herself...Or better yet, let him do it...But she had steadfastly refused...She tried to remember whether he saw her exit the shower this morning, and tried to remember what time he said he would be getting home this afternoon...Maybe she could get home and in the shower, then pretend she had done it for him...At the same time the noise of water running and other movement intruded..."What is he doing?" she thought of her captor...Other than the two slaps on the ass and his brusque attitude, he had been gentle with her and she tried to convince herself that he wouldn't hurt her...
Just then she felt him begin to lift her ass and then felt another towel slide under her. The he stepped away and returned with the wet towel in hand...
"A-h-h-h! W-o-o-o!" she gasped as he placed the hot wet towel over her pussy and pressed it under her ass...
"This will soften your stubble" he said and then he reached and took her nipples between his finger again...Soon she was writhing in passion, the heat and wetness of the towel combining with the twisting and pinching of her nipples to push her close to the brink of orgasm once again.
Just as quickly, he released her nipples and walked back to the case...She heard a familiar "W-h-h-I-I-I-s-s-s-h-h" and the scent of shaving cream filled her nostrils. Her heart began pounding as he removed the towel and she gasped in pleasure as he massaged the shaving cream around her pubic area.
He paused momentarily to look at her tied spread eagle and he noticed her clit, erect and pink, peeping between the soon to be bare lips of her pussy. Without hesitating any longer, he picked up a safety razor and in just a few minutes had her bare as the day she was born...Just as she thought he was finished she heard him move to the case yet again and recognized the sound of rope being tied...What she didn't know was that he was tying rope to the headboard and as soon as he got it tied, he wrapped the other end around the bar between her knees and began pulling her knees toward the headboard...The effect was to lift her ass well off the bed...
"Y-e-e-e-e-e!" she squealed in surprise and terror as she felt her knees being pulled up as if over her head...W-a-a-a-h-h-h! P-p-please! W-w-h-h-a-a-t?" she babbled.
"Hush," he admonished after he tied her in position, "I'm just going to finish the job."
"Wh-h-a-a-a-a-a?" she squalled in surprise as she felt his hand lather around her anus and his fingers hold her ass cheek wide apart.
"Got to get this hole clean also" he chuckled, and with a few quick strokes the few tiny hairs around her asshole were gone...She blushed furiously at the realization that he had access to her most secret of places.
She gasped in further surprise when he re-wet the towel and roughly washed the remaining lather off her pussy and ass...
Again he returned to the sink and this time returned with a bottle of baby oil that had been warming in the sink since he entered the room...He squirted a liberal amount in his palm and the rubbed his hand together...Then he started spreading the lotion all between her wide-spread legs. She gasped at the sensation of his hands on the puffy bare lips of her pussy...A sensation she had never experienced...She couldn't remember not having a mat of hair between her legs...He wasn't rough, but he covered her thoroughly, adding warm oil until she was shiny and it was running between her ass cheeks...
She was groaning in need as his hands repeatedly slid over her slick pussy and soon it was impossible to tell where the oil ended and her natural lubrication began...Without pausing he spread more oil between her ass cheeks...
"W-h-h-h-a-a-a-e-e!" she squealed as his fingers repeatedly passed over her winking, exposed anus...
Slowly his hands began moving in an ever decreasing circle at the center of which was her anus...Soon one finger was circling the brown crinkled opening, the pressure increasing ever so slightly with every revolution...
"N-n-n-n-g-g-g-g!" she gritted, trying in vain to do something to prevent that oily digit from entering her virgin asshole...Flexing her ass as she tried to wriggle away from the pressure of his finger on her sphincter only made her oily hole "wink" as in invitation and before she knew it he popped his middle finger into her ass and without pause, slid it in to the knuckle.