This story series is about an 18 year old young man and the circle of mature, dominant women whose orbit he has entered quite by chance. All characters are older than eighteen years old and all sex experiences described herein consensual.
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Vex, the eighteen year old student of our story continues his first night with his Mistress, Katherine and her friend, the delicious redhead, Hannah:
Vex had failed to hear the shower turn off and continued to kneel at Katherine's feet.
Hannah, wrapped in a fluffy white bath sheet walked towards them as she towelled herself dry.
As she reached them she let the bath sheet fall and walked past them and picked up a hairbrush from the bedside licker er locker. Vex glanced up at the redhead as she stood with her back to them, admiring her gorgeous arse and shapely legs.
Katherine put her hand on his right cheek and turned his head back towards her.
"Erm, eyes front."
Vex remembered himself and blushed at his mistake.
Hannah turned around.
"Well, do you plan on keeping him?"
"I think I might."
"Are you going to fuck him?"
"Hmmm. Depends how obedient he is."
Vex went to speak but Katherine put her left hand over his mouth.
"You speak when spoken to or are asked a question. Is that understood?"
Vex mumbled into her hand clamped firmly across his mouth and nodded.
"Well I wouldn't touch him until you tidy him up!" said Hannah, nodding curtly down towards his groin.
Katherine glanced down at him "Why are you so hairy down there slut? Don't you do a bit of manscaping now and again?"
"No Mistress." he replied.
"Well that better change."
Hannah walked past him and went to the built in storage either side of the shower.
She opened a cupboard and took something out. Walking back towards the bed she grabbed a handful of Vex's blonde hair and yanked upwards. "On your feet."
Vex stood and Hannah handed the cordless clippers to Katherine.
The statuesque brunette flicked the clippers on, startling Vex as they buzzed into life.
It didn't take long for her to completely remove the unruly hair, she began with the base of his shaft then his scrotum, pausing to see how it looked. It was certainly better, maybe just a trim back of the remaining hair would be aesthetically pleasing?
Katherine looked up at Hannah who had returned to the bedside locker, brushing her straight red tresses.
"Well?" asked Katherine.
Hannah spun around and stood with her hands on her hips.
"Are you serious?"
"Yeah, why not."
"I'd take the lot off, same as I did with Liam." stated Hannah a matter of factly.
The clippers buzzed back into action and Katherine began to trim back the gingery blonde thatch above his cock. When she'd finished his cock and balls were completely hairless, just requiring a wet shave to complete the process.
Vex looked down at his groin and the pile of hair on the bedroom carpet.
"The hoover is downstairs, go and get it."
Vex ran back downstairs and began to hunt for the vacuum cleaner. He eventually found it in a cupboard in the kitchen and raced back upstairs.
As he re-entered the bedroom he let out an audible gasp when he saw Hannah. She was stood with her back to him wearing a sheer floor length black negligee, resplendent with black lace leaf motifs. Her auburn red hair contrasting against the black fell about six inches below her shoulders and she was applying some make up, although Vex couldn't see her face in the mirror.
Vex found the socket and plugged the vacuum in, quickly sweeping up the hair on the bedroom carpet. He finished and turned off, and only then heard the house phone ringing. Hannah walked past him to go and answer it. Having unplugged he turned back towards the king size bed.
Hannah returned and as she walked into the bedroom almost shouted "TWO.FUCKING.WEEKS!"
She took her place next to Katherine as she sat down heavily on the bed, legs crossed.
"What are you on about?" asked Katherine.
"Liam! Fucking Liam! Evidently the teams, all three of them, are doing well in the competition and if they get to the finals they could be there a fortnight."
"Where are they?"
"Well the cricket is in Holland, the rugby in northern France and the football in Belgium, all within a hundred or so miles."
Katherine put her arm around the redhead.
"When he gets back here his arse will be red raw the minute he gets through the door!"
They began to chatting affably but quietly as Hannah calmed herself, and Vex couldn't hear what was said. Without even looking at him Katherine clicked her fingers and pointed to where he was to stand, in between them, to a towel laid on the carpet. As he reached the position he noticed the bowl of water, a can of shaving gel and a four blade disposable razor in between them.
"Turn around, hands behind your back."
He did so and Katherine deftly tied his wrists together with the length of cord.
Hannah stood and took something off the bedside locker. It was a stocking or rather remnants of one which had been cut near the knee and sewn back together. Hannah slipped it over Vex's head and pulled it down until the lace top was around his throat. She stepped in front of him and aligned the single hole with his mouth. She stepped to the side and picked up a black leather collar, maybe an inch and a half wide and fastened it around his neck with the two buckles.
"We must get him his own, after all this will be needed soon enough, well in a fortnight."
Katherine ordered him to turn around. The stocking wasn't really a proper mask but it sufficed for now, after all, in the days before on line sex shops where could you discretely buy such things?
Vex had seen ads in porn mags, but did he really want to tell them that?
"Do you want to do it?" she asked Hannah.
"Why? Don't you want to?"
"Well, you have more experience. What if I cut him?"
"You won't. I'll do it if you want.."
"No, I'll do it."
