The Life of an Army WifeChapter 3
I was getting ready for work the next morning, Tuesday, when I got another phone call from Ted. "Shave your pussy before you come in, slave." It seemed pretty unnecessary to me. All I had was just a little V of hair over my slit. But it wasn't up to me. After all, it was Ted's pussy to use as he wished. I didn't have time to take another shower so I went into the bathroom and soaped up a wash cloth and used it to lather my pubic hair. I shaved myself bare and rinsed off. Looking in the...