Free Girls!
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I began to feel tired, but was held by the excitement still relatively wakeful and active. "Lie down, arms up, legs spread apart", she ordered and I just took on a bed the previously learned position: The arms were stretched above my head, the wrists, I had to keep it together, while my legs were spread as far as I could. Dana, first attracted my hands together and bound them with the bed. Then she tied my legs at the ankles to the bed, each of the appropriate bracing. Again she went to the cupboard and took out something. When she turned, I saw that she was holding a razor and shaving cream in her hand. "As a slave, you should make sure that everything goes smoothly, is easily visible and hygienic. You have no right to hide your benefits. Such a nice thing must have seen the world!" Dana praised my body, and this praise was effective. I was really flattered, because I believed that she really meant it. So I made the ensuing shaving willingly done, and even looked forward to seeing me too smooth and hairless. First, she spread shaving cream on my underarm hair, then my legs and in the end she rubbed the cool cream on my small pussy lips and the anus. She did not cut my hair before, but very thoroughly and carefully shaved off all my hair. It just tickled, when she removed the hairwith care on the difficult places, apparently she was trained to. With a towel, she removed foam and hair residues and showed me in a mirror her work. My slit was now clearly visible, red and moist, the lips slightly swollen. A little bit obscene, but I accepted this. Likewise, my poo hole was now clearly visible, no more annoying hair prevented the look. At the thought that it could consider someone as an input, I was a little queasy. But that feeling disappeared immediately. Finally, I did not know how it was. Also today I had to learn how fast preconceptions could change ... Nevertheless, I was tired of lying by the back, it was already after one! "Lady Dana, should not we make end for today? It's getting late." She looked at me with her distinctive, dominant manner, and I suspected that I had done something wrong.
Despite the fact that you're right, you only
allowed to talk when you are asked, slave-girl. But
I will now not be so." So she untied me and gave me
my clothes, I put on quickly. It was a new feeling,
the textile on the bare skint, and by far not
unpleasant. We left the room and walked down the
corridor. As I had learned it, I was three steps
behind Dana and lowered my head as a sign of my
obedience. On the stairs she turned around again.
"In the bar you will probably be asked to touch and
to show your body. It is hoped you realize that you
do follow such instructions, right?" |
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Smooth shaved slit of a slave-girl, the poo hole is slightly open and may be used by anyone as an input.
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The pussy must be shaved always nice and smooth, |
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