I was trembling now, tied down to this huge chair!
Because, there in front of me, grinning, was my mistress… and in her hands was a pair of scissors! My worst fears were coming true!
She was going to cut my hair off! God!
Why!
Why would she want to do such a thing to me?
Hadn't I done everything she wanted? Hadn't I allowed myself to come back with her? I was willing, hot, sexual, compliant… so why was I being treated this way?
I didn't understand… I didn't understand any of it… and now, I couldn't help the tears that were streaming down my face.
Yes. Tears.
And that only made it better for her. She loved the fact that she could make me cry. I loved it! And as she grabbed the first clump of my hair, I could smell the leather of her outfit up against my face.
My legs were spread apart and she was standing right up against the butt of the chair, close.
She knew what she was doing, all right… she knew she was going to make me suffer!
And that's what she wanted! And that's what she was getting!
Right up to the last seconds, I pleaded with her. Spare my hair… my gorgeous, blonde hair, with its thick sexy curls and luxurious fall…
"Please… don't… please… not my hair… please…"
"Shut up," she said, viciously. "I'm going to teach you what it's all about… to obey… and to be humble… you're too haughty right now, but I'll change all that…" Yes.
She would.
And now she did!
The first snip sent a chill through me that I'd never felt before!
I knew I was going to be bald! Snip…
Snip… Snip…
In a matter of minutes she had me down to a slight fuzz!
I was weeping uncontrollably, and that only turned her on even more!
She loved the fact that she could make me cry like this.
"Yes… you look so beautiful this way…"
And now, she put the scissors down and reached for the shaving cream.
She was going to make sure I was completely bald!
She took the shaving cream and sprayed out a ball of the stuff into her palm.
Now, standing before me, she started to rub it into my head!
I could feel the cool menthol activating my scalp… driving me crazy… really making me want it…
So good…
It was so good… And now…
She reached for the razor.
"Say goodbye to your hair for a long time," she said, and I wailed once more.
"Stop that crying, darling… it won't do you any good…"
I couldn't help it. I jut couldn't. I didn't want to be bald!
But there was nothing I could do about it. I felt the sharp scrape of the razor, and now, I knew it was hopeless. It would take months to have my hair even come back to a fuzz, and years, if ever, before my thick blonde curls would return.
This was the worst torture I'd ever been through.
But the wierdest thing about it… the thing that really got me crazy, was that my pussy was dripping!
Incredible as it may sound, this whole thing… It was making me hot!
I was somehow getting off on being slaved by this gorgeous creature… slaved and shaved… and rendered helpless.
She took a long time to work me, and didn't finish until she was completely through with me. She put a hot towel on my head and dabbed it, to make sure I wasn't irritated or scraped. And then, she applied some hot oils to my scalp, soothing me and massaging it in.
"There," she said, easily. "Do you like that?" "Yes…" I said, sheepishly.
"You look lovely now… much more like a real slave than before…"
"Thank you…" Again, I was appropriately sheepish in my answer.
And now, she was holding my chin with her fingers, pushing my face up. "I'm going to have to teach you real discipline."
And with that she reached for the scissors. And knelt down between my legs.
God!
She was going to shave my pussy!
She didn't want me to have a single piece of hair on my body!
I couldn't believe this! Was this my fate?
To be hairless?
To be hairless for her, and not able to protect myself?
I couldn't believe it! I just couldn't…
I squirmed like crazy now, trying my best to make sure it was hard for her to get to me… And I guess I was too good…
Because before I knew it, I felt a hard slap coming across my face!
Whack!!
"Ohhhh…"
"Sit still… I'm not going to tell you again… I want you to sit still and take it… do you understand…"
"YYYYess…"
My voice was trembling with fear.
"I'm going to shave your pussy, do you understand? I'm going to shave it clean… and I want you to submit…"
"Yes…"
"Good… that's better…"
Now, she used her scissors and plucked all the long hairs off my pussy…
I was feeling the air down there for the first time since I was a teenager!
And now, the shaving cream…
Smoothed in all over, really into my crotch! And I knew what was next…
God, did I know…
I was going to be shaved… shaved like a bald beaver by her.
She looked up at me and smiled, wickedly. She knew she was totally in control of me… totally in charge of my very own body.
And she was going to make the most of it. Now, she used that razor, so carefully, so readily, taking every last hair off my body.
I was very tense through most of it… especially when she spread open my pussy lips and got down to shaving the very edge of them.
It took about an hour, and all the while, she didn't say a word… not a single word, as she continued to shave me down!
Bald…
I was completely bald! And couldn't believe it.
I looked down at my own pussy, and all my charms were completely exposed.
She'd done a number on me all right! I was done to a turn…
Raw… Exposed… Shaved bald! And there was nothing I could do about it… Nothing at all…
I was still weeping, silently, trying to hide my tears.
There was no need in sharing them… in trying to get some kind of sympathy that I knew wouldn't be forthcoming…
But even that wasn't allowed.
"Now, don't you do that," she said, grabby my cheeks with both her hands, and forcing me to look up.
I couldn't believe how rough she could be with me.
But that wasn't the worst of it.
The worst was when she took that thick rubber dildo and held it in her hands, in front of my face. It was still attached to a belt, and the belt was in her fingers, and there was nothing I could do now except wait to see what she was up to.
The first part, I'm sorry to say, was painfully obvious.
"Open your mouth, darling, and show me how your suck…"
What a mistress!
Now, she put her one hand on my face and began to stroke it, while with the other she made me take the dildo in…
God, what a taste.
It must have been up her pussy, because that's exactly what it tasted like…
Her pussy juice… And I loved that! It made me want to lick and suck it… Which I did…
Quickly… Easily… Continually…
I licked and sucked for all I was worth, making sure I got it all down my throat…
So good…
It was so good…
I couldn't believe it!
I was acting like I was really turned on… And I was…
Really… really turned on now…
As if someone had lit a fire under me.
There she was, in total control, dressed in her leathers, forcing me to lick and suck at this thing… God, I thought I was going to go crazy… And now, when she pulled it out of my mouth, I actually sighed…
I wanted more… She knew…
Oh yes, she really did…
Which was why she began to strap the thing on to herself… to make sure that I knew she was going to use it on me.
The way I was sitting, with my arms tied to the chair and my legs draped over them, my pussy was gaping…
Even more so since it was shaved… the delicate inner hairs having protected all the skin there, making it feel like a newborn baby's bottom.
Her fingers continued to touch me, and explore my pussy, and each time they did so I jerked my body…
I was loving what she did to me… Just loving it…
And wanting still more… Please…
Give me more… She smiled.
She was more than happy to comply…
She said she knew what was best for me… what she knew how to do…
And that I'd be the most willing victim she'd ever trained…
And I could see now how right she was.
She made me watch as she strapped that dildo on, tight, around her hips and thighs and ass so that it stuck up at just the right angle, just like a real cock…
Only this was better… Much better…
Because it wasn't real, it was her private dildo, the one she was going to use on me…
I thought I was going to go crazy… Really…
I couldn't believe she was actually going to work me like this…
So good…
This was so good…
I was the luckiest slave in the world… Now, I was glad she'd shaved me!
I needed to be disciplined like this… I really needed it…
Needed to be shown the error of my ways… "Thank you…" I said to her, staring at that enormous cock attached to her.
She smiled.
"Yes… you should thank me… you should really thank me for all I'm going to do to you…"
Oh, God, I couldn't believe it…
Now, she was rubbing the tip of it on my bald slit, touching the lips, pulling it away and letting my juices get all sticking on it…
"You want it, don't you," she said to me… "Oh… yes… please… I really do…" "What…"
"Ohhhh…"
"Say it… tell me… say it… what do you want…" "Fuck me… please… fuck me…"
She smiled.
She was such a good mistress…
"I'll fuck you… I'll fuck the living shit out of you…"
The tone in her voice was enough to really make me shudder.
Now, she was spreading my lips, opening them up with two fingers, and exposing my inner pink. I blushed!
I couldn't help it.
I was that kind of shy girl, I guess, and I wasn't used to be opened this way…
And now…
Now she was working me quite efficiently, as she lodged the head of that cock between them. OHHHHHH!
It felt so good…
So thick and so good…
And my inners were so sensitive to it.
I wanted to get fucked so badly… I strained and pulled at my bonds.
Do it to me!
Do it to me, please…!
I was out of my mind with lust… I needed it…
She'd raised my temperature to the point where I couldn't take anymore…
And now I was going to have to comply. I had no other choice.
I waited breathlessly, while she held it just inside me, just the head of that dildo… and watched my face.
"More? You want more?" "Ooooohh… yes…" I gasped. "Deeper… you want me to go deeper?" I sighed, breathing so deeply as I did… "Yes… deeper… please… go deeper…"
She snickered, that vicious, conquering snicker of her, and then thrust her hips forward.
I gasped!
I wasn't ready for the way she was pummeling me.
My pussy was being forced to stretch open and take as much dildo as it could possibly handle… And more…
She rested her lovely hands on either side of my hips and proceeded to bang away.
She was really letting me have it… really letting me feel it inside of me…
And there was nothing I could do about it… Except take it…
Even if I wanted her to stop, which I didn't… No way…
I was on fire!
I couldn't believe it!
Fuck me… fuck me… fuck me… I wanted it so badly…
I really wanted to feel it in my pussy… And she knew it…
God, did she knew it…
She was pounding me and slugging me and really making me beg for it… "Ohhhhhhh…"
"Yeah, bitch… you love getting fucked, don't you… you love it…"
"Yes… ohhhhh… yes…"
"I'm going to make you come…" "Yes…"
"I'm going to make you shoot your load…" "Oohhhhh…"
"Deeper…" "Yes…" "Deeper…" "Ohhhhh…" "Please… please… please… Please… yes…"
"You'll do anything…"
"Anything…" "Anything I say…" "Yes…"
And now, she was fucking me even harder, making me take it and take it deep…
No one had ever fucked me like this before, so I guess it's true… that you get the best fucking from another woman… that no one knows how to make a pussy feel good like another woman does… Certainly not a man…
Meanwhile. I was thrusting my hips all around, kicking and flailing for all I was worth…
I couldn't believe anything could feel this good. Now, she put her hands around my outstretched arms and up to my back, holding herself close to me, letting me feel her leather corset brushing against my naked skin…
"I want you to come," she whispered… "I want you to come for me, baby…"
Her voice was sweet and warm against my ear. I was going to…
I wanted to…
I could feel myself starting to let go. Yes…
Yes!
I was going to spend… "Ohhhhhh…ohhhhhh… ohhh… ohhh… oh…"
I couldn't help it…
It was as if someone had pulled a plug on me.
I was coming for all I was worth, not able to control myself… not able to stop the feeling inside…
I was too much for me to take!
Over and over and over I came, drained of every last drop of my juices…
It was a feeling I'd never had…
Coming like that, while tied up and shaved, for another woman…
It was the most glorious sex I'd ever had. I loved being a sex slave!
Loved it…
And knew now there was nothing I wouldn't do… nothing I wouldn't submit to…
And what a great feeling it was… So great…
I'd never felt anything like it before… And knew I never would again…
Now, finally, the woman was pulling the dildo out of me.
No!
I wanted more!
I wanted more of it!
But that's all I was going to get for the moment. I was having her pleasure meted out to me… I slumped in her chair.
If only these uncomfortable bonds could be removed…
And then, as if the woman had read my mind, I felt the ropes being loosened.
But only temporarily.
Wordlessly, I was being [missing text].
"Get on it," the mistress said.
I was all naked and still hurting… and of course bald from head to toe… but when I got the command of my mistress, I went right for the bed. And got on it.
And waited.
Now, I felt the ropes that were attached to the four corners starting to work on me.
I struggled, but only for a moment…
Only for a little moment, until I knew I was hopelessly fettered.
That was the reality… The truth of the situation.
Hopelessly fettered, spread-eagled, this time on my stomach.
Why…
I wondered why…
What was going to be done to me?
What was I going to have to submit to now? I didn't dare ask, or make any kind of sound. Even when I felt her mistress coming behind her and sitting on my back. Riding me, like a pony. "I'm going to blindfold you now," she said. "No… please…"
But my pleas fell on deaf ears.
Soon, my eyes were taken away, put behind a dark, thick blindfold I was being made to wear. And now I could only wait in the darkness and wonder…
What could happen next…
What was going to take place next… My heart was pounding…
And my skin was tingling…
I was going to be subjected to something quite new…