**Note: Readers may notice that I often use the terms "cunt" and "cock" when describing Pet's body parts; this is not meant to confuse or raise questions about gender identity. Pet is a fully-functioning, amazingly sexy male through and through with all "parts" exactly where they should be.**
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"I've got something for you".
You knew by the mischievous, almost sing-song tone in my voice that "something" would likely turn out to be provocative at the very least, and was sure to lead to a most memorable occasion for you. And me.
I told you to go into the bedroom and I followed closely behind you. You noticed the door to the bedroom was closed and you paused for a moment in front of it.
"Ok, what am I going to find when I open this door?" you asked, half jokingly, but perhaps with a slight tone of anxiety.
"What? I never said something was a *what*...how do you know there isn't a *who* waiting behind that door, sexy pet?" I taunted.
The look on your face was precious. For a moment, you remained perfectly still and then I couldn't suppress my chuckle any longer.
"Ohhhh, come on...I know you like surprises, but I wouldn't surprise you like that, now would I?" I asked innocently.
"I'm not so sure..." your words dangled in the air.
"Open the door, pet. I promise it will be a very nice surprise," I offered.
You reached toward the the door knob. I placed my hand over yours for a second.
"But you do know...once we go in there, there is no turning back...." I stated matter-of-factly.
"Now you're freaking me out," you said.
"It's ok, pet. It's not so much there is no turning back as it is there will be no desire in you *to* want to turn back. Now, open the door already," I urged you on.
I love tormenting your brain and mindfucking you. It's in those little moments, when there exists even just a veiled hint...a hint of something I *might* subject you to even if you're pretty sure I'm just messing with you... there is always that tiny window that remains open long enough for you to wonder.
Of course, when you opened the door, your eyes were immediately drawn to the bed where part of your surprise lay in plain sight. Strewn carefully over the bedding was a very special outfit I had selected for you. We'd talked about dressing you up in particular fetish wear on occasion, but mostly it was something relegated to the realm of fantasy.
I came up behind you and whispered in your ear, "Surprise...sexy slut. And tonight, that is what you are going to be for me".
You held up the garmet and smiled. "I can't believe you actually did this".
It was one of those sheer, see-through, form-fitting black bodystockings we'd looked at online before. Mostly these pieces of clothing are worn by women...women who would wear these with the intent to beguile and seduce their lover.
"It looks like it will be a little small," you pointed out.
"It'll fit. It's supposed to be tight," I replied.
"Well then, should I go ahead and put in on?" you asked.
"Not quite yet," I informed you. "First we need to prepare that hot body of yours."
I asked you to remove your clothing while I left the bedroom. While you were undressing, you could hear me in the bathroom running the bath.
"Come in here, pet," I called to you.
When you appeared, I was sitting on the edge of the tub, holding a razor in my hand. There was a basin filled with warm sudsy water next to me. The bathtub was slowly filling with hot water and you could smell the sweet scent of lavender and vanilla bath salts in the air.
"Oh wow..." you said softly.
"Oh yes," I grinned at you.
I instructed you to turn your naked body around. We were going to start by making your cunt nice and smooth.
"Bend over, sexy bitch," I whispered.
You complied.
There was something so perfectly erotic about you offering your body to me so freely. Slowly, deliberately, I wet the area around your cunt with a warm, soaked washcloth and took my time sliding my cloth-covered finger in and out of your cunt hole. Your moans were just beautiful...especially as I spread you open and started to drag the razor up and down your crack.
"Such a gorgeous cunt you have...do you know that?" I asked you as I dipped the razor again into the basin.
"Mmmmm..." was all you could respond with.
I continued to gently shave in and around your cunt until I felt satisfied with your appearance. To be sure I hadn't missed a spot, I ran my index finger back and forth and slid it into your hot hole a couple of times. You couldn't resist pushing back toward my hand. I smiled and gave you another finger...just for a moment.
"Now get in the tub, pet. The water is ready," I directed.
Once you were submerged into the water, I knelt on the side of the tub and began to bathe you with a soft bath sponge. I dipped the sponge into the hot water and squeezed it over your upper body. Then I squirted some lavender scented gel onto the sponge and began rubbing it into your skin. When you were sufficiently lathered, I asked you to lift up your arms. You looked at me half surprised but at the same time slightly hypnotized and didn't question.
Again I put the razor to your skin...shaving under your arms until you were bare. After rinsing you there, I moved down a little and instructed you to lift one leg out to the edge of the tub and place your foot on my chest while I held your ankle in one hand and shaved you to your calf with the other hand. I rearranged myself and methodically worked the razor higher and higher until your leg was smooth from ankle to upper thigh. Then I had you switch to the other side of the tub and completed the process on your right leg. Finally, I asked you to kneel upright while in the tub.
The last thing left was to make your cock and balls totally smooth. How amazingly submissive you looked, kneeling, while I reached and held you in my hand. Lifting you here, shaving...moving your balls around...shaving some more.
Finally, bath time was over. When you stepped out of the tub, I covered you in a big towel and patted your newly smooth body dry. I liberally applied body lotion all over you, enjoying the way my hands felt massaging into your flawless, soft skin.
Now it was time to dress you, sexy pet.
I asked you to sit on the bed naked while I held out the sheer body stocking.
"Slide your right leg in here," I told you as I stretched open the material enough so you could find the leg opening. I let the stocking hang around your right ankle and then had you place your left leg into the other opening. Then I slowly began to pull the material up to your knees.
"How does this feel so far, yummy one?" I asked.
"Incredible," you sighed.
"Stand up," I instructed.
Carefully, I smoothed the nylon over your calves and knees. Then I tugged at the body stocking and pulled it up to your thighs. It was an interesting juxtaposition just then...me on my knees in front of you, dressing you, while you stood over me. Yet you looked down at me knowing full well that it wouldn't be long before I brought you to your knees.
Once I had the stocking almost to your waist, I stood up and continued to tug and pull upward. Reaching for your right arm, I pulled it through and then your left.
"Just...fucking...beautiful," I whispered, looking at you covered in black sheer nylon.
I took you by the hand and led you to the mirror.
"Look at yourself, pet. Look at what you're becoming for me," I said into your ear.
You couldn't take your eyes off of your reflection. I reached into my purse while you admired your new look and I took out a couple of items.
"Sit here," I pointed to a chair in front of the mirror.
I sat on your lap and took a moment to run my hands over your thighs...over your chest and arms.
"Wow...how amazing you feel...do you like the way the nylon encases your body?"
"It feels just intoxicating," you responded.
I smiled at you and then told you to hold still. Taking your chin in one hand, I put a red colored lipstick liner pencil to your mouth.
