A Long Lust Story Part4
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Mary opened the door quickly, and walked out across the car park to look for the waiting car; but it was not there. Panicking, she tried to get back in through the blue door, but it had been locked after her.
As she wondered what to do next, Bob came up behind her. “The car is in the next street,” he said. “Walk in front of me, so that people can see you.” Mary did as she was told - anything to get to the car. Blushing, she could see both men and women looking at her and reading her label.
Once in the car, Bob gave her back her coat and she covered herself. The journey home had been uneventful, although the pain between her legs was intense and she had felt every bump in the road.
As instructed, she had carefully washed herself later that night and applied after-sun cream. She slept on top of the duvet so that the air could get to it.
The soreness lasted for the next three days, and then it started to feel better. Mary had a shower twice a day, and was very careful when she washed her pussy. She noticed on the first day that there were some short hairs on the washcloth. The cream made the soreness bearable. Feeling in-between her legs, she knew that the hair removal had been total.
As she dried herself, she looked in the full length bathroom mirror seeing the smooth area between her legs. She could easily see her hanging inner labia and her pouting clitoris. It did make her look sluttish, she thought, and she realised that, as Linda had said, the area did feel more sensitive, and it really was a lot cleaner.
Rubbing more cream into the area, her fingers brushed against her clitoris, and she came on the spot. Very much more sensitive, she thought.
The email from Bob later that day came almost as a shock. The first line said, “Be ready at the same time next Tuesday.” Mary remembered Linda saying that this was the first of your changes, and realised that this was not the end.
What else would she have to endure, as well as the laser treatment? She thought about Linda’s piercings. Would she have to be pierced like her?
The phone rang. It was her friend Sue. How about a day out shopping next Tuesday? Mary could hardly answer. She felt weak at the knees. Tuesday was already booked. What could she say so that Sue would not find out? Shaking, she blurted out, “I’ve got an appointment on Tuesday morning, and I don’t know when I’ll be back.” Praying that Sue would not ask what it was.
“Are you alright?” said Sue, “you sound a bit strange.” “Do you want me to come with you?” “No,” said Mary, “It’s just something that I’ve got to get done. I’ll tell you about it later.” With that, Sue seemed satisfied, and Mary breathed a sigh of relief. It is difficult to invent a story when you don’t know what is going to happen.
The week quickly passed, and it was soon Tuesday morning again. Mary woke up feeling very nervous, and she had not slept well. She checked her email and was relieved that there was no instruction from Bob about how she was to dress, just a time to be ready. She selected a blouse and a long skirt, with hold up stockings. She decided to risk going without bra and pants in order to please Bob. Her pussy was still very smooth, and there did not seem to be any new hairs coming through.
Bob did not say much on the journey, and they were soon in the car park again. “You know where to go,” said Bob. Mary got out of the car and walked towards the door.
Linda was waiting for her. “Strip” was all she said, and Mary immediately got undressed. “Very good,” said Linda, seeing that she had no underwear, “you are learning fast.”
There was no blindfold this time, and Mary followed Linda down the corridor. She had been right, it was a shop and she could see the window, and people passing by outside. Quickly, she hid behind Linda, so that she could not be seen. Then she realised that anyone could have seen her the last time
She was in a beauty parlour, and there was the couch. Thankfully it was in the back of the shop and Linda drew a curtain out from the wall to screen the area a little. Mary relaxed a little, but she was still worried about being seen.
Suddenly, a man appeared. Looking at Mary, he seemed pleased.
“Good,” he said, “another session today should be enough, and we can do any stray hairs that grow back later.” As he spoke, Mary recognised the voice from last week, and she got on the couch ready for the treatment.
As she wondered what to do next, Bob came up behind her. “The car is in the next street,” he said. “Walk in front of me, so that people can see you.” Mary did as she was told - anything to get to the car. Blushing, she could see both men and women looking at her and reading her label.
Once in the car, Bob gave her back her coat and she covered herself. The journey home had been uneventful, although the pain between her legs was intense and she had felt every bump in the road.
As instructed, she had carefully washed herself later that night and applied after-sun cream. She slept on top of the duvet so that the air could get to it.
The soreness lasted for the next three days, and then it started to feel better. Mary had a shower twice a day, and was very careful when she washed her pussy. She noticed on the first day that there were some short hairs on the washcloth. The cream made the soreness bearable. Feeling in-between her legs, she knew that the hair removal had been total.
As she dried herself, she looked in the full length bathroom mirror seeing the smooth area between her legs. She could easily see her hanging inner labia and her pouting clitoris. It did make her look sluttish, she thought, and she realised that, as Linda had said, the area did feel more sensitive, and it really was a lot cleaner.
Rubbing more cream into the area, her fingers brushed against her clitoris, and she came on the spot. Very much more sensitive, she thought.
The email from Bob later that day came almost as a shock. The first line said, “Be ready at the same time next Tuesday.” Mary remembered Linda saying that this was the first of your changes, and realised that this was not the end.
What else would she have to endure, as well as the laser treatment? She thought about Linda’s piercings. Would she have to be pierced like her?
The phone rang. It was her friend Sue. How about a day out shopping next Tuesday? Mary could hardly answer. She felt weak at the knees. Tuesday was already booked. What could she say so that Sue would not find out? Shaking, she blurted out, “I’ve got an appointment on Tuesday morning, and I don’t know when I’ll be back.” Praying that Sue would not ask what it was.
“Are you alright?” said Sue, “you sound a bit strange.” “Do you want me to come with you?” “No,” said Mary, “It’s just something that I’ve got to get done. I’ll tell you about it later.” With that, Sue seemed satisfied, and Mary breathed a sigh of relief. It is difficult to invent a story when you don’t know what is going to happen.
The week quickly passed, and it was soon Tuesday morning again. Mary woke up feeling very nervous, and she had not slept well. She checked her email and was relieved that there was no instruction from Bob about how she was to dress, just a time to be ready. She selected a blouse and a long skirt, with hold up stockings. She decided to risk going without bra and pants in order to please Bob. Her pussy was still very smooth, and there did not seem to be any new hairs coming through.
Bob did not say much on the journey, and they were soon in the car park again. “You know where to go,” said Bob. Mary got out of the car and walked towards the door.
Linda was waiting for her. “Strip” was all she said, and Mary immediately got undressed. “Very good,” said Linda, seeing that she had no underwear, “you are learning fast.”
There was no blindfold this time, and Mary followed Linda down the corridor. She had been right, it was a shop and she could see the window, and people passing by outside. Quickly, she hid behind Linda, so that she could not be seen. Then she realised that anyone could have seen her the last time
She was in a beauty parlour, and there was the couch. Thankfully it was in the back of the shop and Linda drew a curtain out from the wall to screen the area a little. Mary relaxed a little, but she was still worried about being seen.
Suddenly, a man appeared. Looking at Mary, he seemed pleased.
“Good,” he said, “another session today should be enough, and we can do any stray hairs that grow back later.” As he spoke, Mary recognised the voice from last week, and she got on the couch ready for the treatment.
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