CHAPTER SIX
When Beth woke up, she was aware that she was on her side. She raised up
just enough to discover the straps which had held her to the table had been
removed. She was aware of a dull ache in her jaws from having been forced open
wide for so long.
"Good, you are awake," she heard Frank say. "Sit up and I will remove the
hand cuffs, hood and the ball gag, I have other uses for your mouth..
Although Beth did not like the sound of that, anything would be better than
having that ball in her my mouth for another minute. She sat upright.
Quickly, the hood and gag were removed, then the hand cuffs. Beth just sat
rubbing her wrists, but not speaking. "Who was that woman? she asked after a
few minutes.
"You will find out when she wants you to know her identity, but not before
slut. By the way, I meant what I said about letting her cut you if you fail to
keep your cunt shaved nice and smooth at all times. Believe me slut, you would
not like that at all."
She looked down for the first time at her hairless vagina, and was repulsed
by it nakedness. Yet she knew it would do no good to protest, he would just
threaten to send his file on her to the newspaper and the Library board, and she
would have to give in to prevent that.
"Okay, now follow me to the bed room, and I will let you suck my cock. If
you do a good job, you can then go on home. Remember though, that you are to
return here Wednesday night at 7:00, with just your rain coat on, just like
today. If you are lucky, we will be able to take the glued rings off your
nipples. In fact: Frank said, "if you can get them off before then, go ahead
and do it." He added, "We will not need them anymore after Wednesday night."
Beth was so thrilled to hear that she would no longer have those ring glued
to her nipples, that she literally bounced down the hall as she follow Frank to
his bedroom. She waited until he unzipped his pants and pulled them down, and
while he laid back on his bed. She took his penis in her mouth and gave him the
very best oral sex she could possibly give in hopes he would be pleased enough
to let her return to the safety of her own house.
Within 15 minutes, Frank was squirting his cum down her throat, moaning with
pleasure as he did. "Ok, slut, get out, but be back Wednesday night," he said
as he rolled over turning his back to her.
Beth got in her car, noting it was still not quiet 5:00, and drove home.
She parked and went inside and locked her door. In her bathroom, she opened her
raincoat and looked between her legs at her hairless vagina. It was not
attractive to her at all, and looked obscene. She pulled on a pair of short and
a T-shirt, fixed herself a stiff drink, and sat on her couch. She spent a long
time trying identify the voice of the woman who had shaved he. It was a voice
she had heard before, but she just could not place it
Monday morning, she arrived at work ready to put in a hard day. She felt
strange between her legs where the hair once was, but so engrossed herself in
her work that she was able to put it out of her mind. The day passed
uneventfully, and soon she was driving to the newspaper's building to turn in
the book review she had worked on over the weekend.
She parked and went to the third floor to turn the review in and check the
box there for any messages or rewrites that she needed to get do this week. She
thumbed through the messages that had been left there by her boss, and stopped
at a sealed envelope that had no name on it. She opened the envelope. Inside
was a hank of hair tied together by a tiny pink ribbon and a typewritten note.
The note read, "Here is a souvenir of our time together, Beth. I look
forward to our next meeting." There was no name indicating who the note was
from, but it had to be an employee of the newspaper. The public did not have
access to this floor of the building. Beth closed the envelope and hurriedly
put it in her purse. She looked around, but no one was there. She quickly left
the building and drove home.
In her house, she poured a glass of wine and sat down with the envelope of
hair she had taken out of her purse. She looked at it and decided it was, or at
least had been, hers. "Now who put it in my box, who was that woman who know
also knows about me?" she wondered. h had two more glasses of wine while
pondering on that question. Then she fell asleep on the couch still fully
dressed.
Sometime after midnight Beth awoke, undressed, took her shower and went to
bed. She was fast asleep when she heard someone. She opened her eyes to see
Frank standing at the foot of her bed dressed in his jogging outfit and smiling
don at her.
"What are you doing here?" she exclaimed.
"I wants my slut's cunt if it is wet, or your ass if it is not. I am going
to piss, it better be wet when I get back or I will butt fuck you." he walked
to her bathroom having said that.
Beth seethed with anger, but she quickly started working on herself to get
as wet as possible in the few minutes she had before he returned. She was
reminded just how much she hated her hairless condition as her hand found their
way to her vagina. Soon she was not only wet, but had managed to again aroused
herself in the process. She hated that most of all, and felt as if her body was
an enemy in this matter.
He returned naked proudly displaying his erect penis. "Part your knees and
spread your cunt lips, et me see if you are wet enough to avoid an ass fuck," he
told her.
She did just that even though it was almost more humiliation than she could
take. He inspected, and inserted a finger, them pronounced, it was not as wet
as it ought to be, but it would do.
Once again, he inserted his penis being careful to insure that was the
only point of contact between their bodies. He watched as his male meat
glistened with her moisture as in slid in and out of her hairless pussy. He
moved in and out very slowly at first, then he saw what he was hoping to see.
Beth's hips had moved slightly forward to meet his deliberate motion. He
continues to watch and increased the speed of his thrusts. As he did, her
motion increased in speed to match his. He smiled to himself and sped up even
more as she did the same. Then he slammed hard and fast into her. He heard a
low moan, the another, and still another as he continued. At the moment he was
shooting his cum into her, she let out an even louder groan.
Frank pulled his spent penis from her body and got off the bed. He said
nothing, but just dressed and left her still laying on the bed with her knees
apart.
She continued to lay on her bed, not moving long after he had gone. She
hated herself for having lost control, even more because she was sure Frank had
noticed it. She resolved to never, never let that happen again, even if it
meant allowing him to have anal intercourse with her. She was just not going to
arouse herself to get wet for him again she thought was why she had lost
control.
She got up at last and showered. There she examined her bald vagina, and
was repulsed at its hairless obscenity. She was at least comforted by the fact
that her hair would grow back.
At work, she felt more comfortable. Her mind was totally engrossed by her
love of her job and blocked out all thoughts of her plight. Only in using the
bathroom was she forced to confront the reality of her situation. She was
growing to hate being hairless "there" by the second.
Soon it was Wednesday and she was home drinking a gin and tonic, watching
the clock tick ever closer to the time she had to be at Frank's house. She made
up her mind that she was not under any circumstance get herself wet for him, and
that she was going to just endure the pain of anal intercourse.
At last, she put on her rain coat. A button caught in the chain between her
nipples and with a slight tug, one side came free. The chain just dangled from
her right nipple. This was the first thing that had pleased her in some time.
She knew that soon the other would come free and she would no longer have that
chain between her nipples.
When she rang his door bell, he opened the door and said, "come it and strip
slut. He closed the door behind her. Beth removed the rain coat and folded it
over the back of a chair.
"I see the glue is coming loose," Frank commented gesturing to her chest.
"Do you want me to glue them back on?"
"No, please don't do that, please," she responded.
"Ok, we will not do that again. Does that make you happy?"
"Yes."
As he walked to the couch, he pulled down his pants and undershorts, then
sat down. "I have a date tonight, but she is a nice girl, not a slut like you.
I just want to used your mouth then you can go home. First though, stand in
front of me and spread your legs, I want to examine your cunt."
The impact of what he had just said about his date being a nice girl and not
a slut hit Beth like a ton of bricks. It made her realize just how low she was
considered to be by this man who was able to control her life by his nasty
blackmail threats. She moved to stand in front of him and spread her legs as he
told her, but her eyes were filling with tears as she did.
Frank was very pleased to see the tears, but restrained any show of his
elation. His hand reached out and caressed her hairless vagina. Then he asked,
"why didn't you shave your fucking cunt?"
"I did not think it needed it," was her reply. "The hair is very fine and
less than a 16th inch long, it is hardly visible."
"On your knees," he said.
Beth knelt between his legs and leaned over to give him the oral sex he had
said he wanted. In a move so swift she had no time to react, he covered her
head with the leather hood he had used last Sunday. He held her head while he
closed the tiny padlock to hold it firmly in place.
"Stand up slut," he ordered in a surprisingly stern tone of voice. He
shoved her down the hall to his bedroom and pushed her so that she fell back on
his bed. "I will leave you here until I return, then I will get my sex."
She felt him grab first one wrist then the other as he tied them to the
headboard of the bed. "That should keep you out of harms way until I return,"
he said as he left the bedroom and closed the door.
Beth laid there, unable to see and tied to the bed for what seemed a long
time when she heard the bedroom door open. Actually it had taken Susan less
than a half hour to get there when Frank called and explained what he wanted her
to do to Beth.
Beth heard the bedroom door open, and a female voice say, "well Beth, you
are a lovely sight."
"Who are you?" Beth asked.
"Don't you remember, I am the one that shaved your lovely pussy last
Sunday."
"No, I mean what is your name?"
"You will learn that when it is time. For now all you need to know is that
I love to hurt helpless girls like you, but promised Frank that I would not
harm you unless I needed to. If you cooperate, I will not hurt you, do you
understand?" She reached out and grabbed Beth's left breast and squeeze hard to
emphasize her point.
Beth gasped in pain, but said, "I will do as you want, just don't hurt me,
please don't."
"Good, you will be glad to know that I will not hurt you, but do as I say or
else I will teach you the real meaning of pain." She then told Beth to lift her
head. When Beth did, she wrapped something around the hood over Beth's mouth
gagging her into silence. She told Beth to lift her hips and then slid two
large pillows under them.
"I am going to remove your hair again. The good news is that I am not
going to shave you, Frank was afraid I would be too tempted to cut you. The bad
news is that I am going to remove them with tweezers." She saw Beth's body jerk
as she said that. "Oh, don't be afraid, only the first few will hurt, then you
will become accustomed to it and they rest will hardly cause any discomfort at
all. Besides, you have no choice anyway, unless you want me to get rough with
you."
"Now, spread those legs nice and wide for me," Susan said.
Soon, she was at work, and Beth's body jumped as each hair was pulled out,
follicle and all. Then, as she had been told, after about the first couple of
dozen, there was just the lightest sing as each hair was removed. Beth lay that
way for hours as the unknown woman worked.
At last Beth felt Her get off the bed and say, "finished."
She was surprised to hear Frank ask, "did you get all of her hair." She did
not know he had returned.
"Yes, but I may need to get a few others later, just to clean it up good for
you."
Beth heard them walk out of the bedroom and close the door. In a couple of
minutes< Frank returned, and said, "that took longer than I expected. It is
almost 4:00 am, and I don't want you to be late for work this morning. We can't
chance you loosing your job." As he said this he was untying Beth's wrists, and
removing the gag and hood.
"You go on home now, but be here Saturday at noon, naked of course. I
will use you body then for my pleasure. By the way be sure to bring a front
hook bra with you, that is very important."
Beth said nothing, but got up, and went to the den. She put on her coat and
drove home. She went straight to bed without even taking a shower and fell to
sleep immediately.
END OF CHAPER SIX
