The Waxing Ch 07

This is part of the waxing series, which switches perspectives between Susan and her Husband John, as they explore their exhibitionist sides. This takes place after chapter 4, continuing Susan's story, but also stands alone if you don't like continuity.

Susan was in a tizzy.

Just days ago she had fucked herself silly in the locker room while being filmed, and loved it. Now her husband showed up at home completely shaved bare and acting like a different man-- a man who not only wanted to be naked all the time, but clearly wanted her to boss him around. She found this amazingly arousing, and more often than not she found herself getting fucked by his now bare cock in every orifice. All of this was new, since before she had fucked her own ass in the locker room, she had been adamant that anal was off the table.

And so our story begins again.

Susan:

I couldn't stop thinking about Susannah and Caroline, and carried Caroline's card around with me and looked at it at least 4x a day. Finally just a few days later I ignored the pit in my stomach and called her.

"Hello Caroline? It's Susan. I want to come in and make me over like Susannah likes." I could almost hear her smile over the phone, "I was wondering when you would call, and it's been so long I almost decided to turn you down, but Susannah certainly has her eye on you, so I will make an exception. Come tonight at 7:00. You are to wear nothing but a coat." And with that she hung up. My head swam... nothing but a coat? What was I in for? I quickly decided that A) I didn't care what might happen, and B) two could play this game.

I left work promptly at 5, and drove to a down-budget mall. I knew they would have what I was looking for, and sure enough, in the dollar store, they had a rack of plastic ponchos, all of which were translucent. I grabbed two and went to the McDonald's next door. After putting in a quick order for a Soda at the self-serve, I went into the bathroom, and gathering all of my courage, quickly stripped off my business clothes and stuffed them into my bag. Then deciding that if I was going to do this, I should go all the way, I took off my panties and my bra, leaving me only in my heels. I could feel myself getting wet, and gulping, quickly pulled the poncho over my head. I was completely nude, covered in nothing but see through plastic.

I was getting my courage together to go out and get my soda when the door opened. I gulped again as I heard a woman talking on her phone about her plans for the evening as the sink ran. "Fuck it" i thought, and closed my bag and swung the door of the handicapped stall open.

I saw a beautiful Hispanic woman in a McDonald's uniform standing there, talking on the phone. She had a very flat chest, but beautiful curves in her uniform. She had to have been 25 at least, with dark hair pulled back tightly, red lipstick and blush on her cheeks. She glanced over and I saw her eyes widen and her mouth open and she stopped talking about the party for the evening. "Holy shit Donna, some white woman is in the bathroom in only heels... that's right the bitch is naked. Imma going to have to call you back."

I kept walking to the sink, trying to act like I was used to this. "Hey what are you doing? Why are you naked?"

I just smiled at her, "what haven't you seen a woman naked before? You are acting like it's the first time." I could see her holding the phone up, and I wasn't sure if she was taking photos or video, but I didn't care. I twirled around, "Do you need a better look? See something you want?" I said, and then arched my back as I put my hands on the sink and bent down, stretching out my legs and showing off my heels."

"Yes bitch, I see something I want for sure. And don't worry, I know what the white women like." I shivered, wondering what I had gotten into as she came up behind me, reaching under the poncho and running her nails along my lower back and ass. I could feel her scraping my skin, as she leaned over and whispered in my ear "Spread those legs for me."

And I did. I leaned over the sink more, and spread my legs apart, opening myself up for her.

I felt her nails scraping along my inner thigh and up against my pussy. "MMMMM already wet for me, I like that." And then she took her hand away, and grabbed my hair "What's your name you little slut?"

I felt my head being forced back, and stuttered out "Susan."

"Stand up Susan!"

I stood and she was still pulling my hair, forcing my head back. I wasn't nervous, if anything I was getting more turned on. I heard her whisper again, "Get down and eat me."

I was confused at first, until I saw her opening her belt and unzipping the fly on her pants. Under them, she was wearing a pair of masculine gray underwear. She then pulled off her uniform top and had on a gray sports bra that was obviously binding her chest. She had muscles that were not apparent under the baggy uniform, and looked amazing. Apparently I had decided to get naked in front of a woman who had much more experience than me in pussy licking.

She grabbed my hair again and pulled my head back as she stepped out of one leg of her pants, "You better be fast Slut Susan, I don't have a lot of time, and I want you to make me cum."

She sat as far back as she could on the countertop, between sinks, and said, "Pull down my panties and make me cream."

I just nodded and reaching up, pulled off her strict gray underwear and was amazed to see a completely bare vagina with a piercing right through the hood. She put her feet up on the counter, knees in the air and picked up her phone again, clearly recording me this time.

Without hesitating, I Hooked my arms under her luscious thighs, and dove in. She was already wet, and I just started sucking and licking and kissing her all over. I dove my tongue into her pussy, tasting her and trying to make her moan. Her one hand pushed my head into her cunt, and I could feel her thighs close around my head. All I could see, taste or feel was her slippery bare pussy and the ring crowning it. I felt a frenzy enter me, and sliding my hands down to her ass cheeks, I tried to pull her closer. I wanted her to smother me with her cunt, I wanted to bury my entire face in her and just feel her excitement.

I could tell it was working, as I licked and sucked her. Her thighs got tighter and tighter and I could hear her start to gasp. I took that as a cue to move faster, and freed one hand up so I could stick my fingers into her. I took three fingers and plunged deep into her as I sucked on her clit. I went as deep as I could and she took everything I gave her.

My head was ringing and her thighs were so tight on me it hurt. I didn't care. I wanted to make her come, I wanted my face to be one with her bald vagina.

And then it happened. I could feel her legs getting tighter on me as they tensed, and I could taste her getting more excited. And then I felt a small river of her come coat my face and could smell the change. She started shaking and moaning and I kept going, fucking her with my fingers and trying to drink every bit of her excitement.

Then just as suddenly as she started, I felt her thighs release and I took a deep breath and opened my eyes. Her thighs (and I assume my face) were coated in a thick, white sticky come, which made me so happy. I felt like I had accomplished something.

She was still recording, filming my face, and then took the phone and recorded her pussy and all of the juices covering it. I looked up at her and she smiled for the first time. "Good work Slut Susan," and grabbing my head again she pulled me to her and kissed me deeply, her tongue darting into my mouth, moaning as she tasted herself on me.

Then she quickly stopped, "Clean me up" was all she said and i didnt need to be forced. I put my head between those heavenly thighs and licked her from top to bottom, swallowing every bit of her thick come. While licking, I noticed she had a rose tattooed on her inner thigh and tried to remember where I had seen that before.

"Give me your phone," she said." Surprised, I handed it over, and watched her hold it close to her pussy and take a close up. She then took a selfie of herself and started tapping on the phone.

"You have my number now. I'll text you when I want and expect you to respond quickly how I ask... or I'll find you and I won't be the only one with a video of some slut Susan eating out a muscled dyke in the McDonalds bathroom. I wonder what your husband... or boss would think about this. Now go pick up your order and make sure that Gloria at the counter sees you and knows you have Carmen's pussy juice all over that face."

I just nodded, knowing I was dismissed, and swallowing deep, walked into the McDonalds, naked in my heels, with just the transparent plastic shielding me from the people in the dining room.

Luckily there were no children present, but i felt the eyes of all the men (and many of the women as well) staring a hole through me, as I strutted past them, head held high. I made my way to the counter, where there was a shorter black woman with short tight curls on the register. I could see her curves even in the uniform, and stepping up to the counter I said "Hi, there is a drink for me? For Susan?"

She looked me up and down, taking in all of me, and I couldn't help but feel my nipples harden under her gaze. She reached back and gave me the soda, smiling. I leaned closer to her, "Excuse me, are you Gloria?"

Looking confused, she nodded, and I then leaned closer, putting my face up to hers. "Can you smell that? I just ate Carmen's pussy until she shook, and she wanted me to tell you." I then surprised her (and myself) by slipping my tongue in her mouth, swirling it around until I felt her react to me, pulling closer.

I broke the kiss, "Can you taste her? Or would you prefer to taste me instead?"

With her (and most of the kitchen) staring, I slipped my hand under the poncho and between my legs, putting two fingers into my cunt. I was so wet they just slid in and I could feel them squishing around. I withdrew them, a thin strand of my juices trailing my fingers.

I then reached up and rubbed my fingers on her luscious lips, parting them, and sliding into her mouth. I could feel her sucking on them, licking my fingers clean.

"Carmen knows how to reach me if you are interested," I said as I picked up my drink, and giving the restaurant one last look, walked out the door and got in my car, my heart pounding.

I looked at the clock. SHIT. It was already 615.

Not even thinking about the fact that anyone could look at me, I jammed it in reverse and floored the car. I was going to be late unless I hit every light. Luckily, the need to get to my appointment made me forget that I was naked and I'm sure all eyes were on me.

I pulled up to Caroline's.. 7:02. My stomach sank. I didn't know what I was in for, but I was sure that being late was't what Caroline planned, and she would not be happy.

Rushing out of the car, I ran to the door and swung it open. And on the other side was Caroline, frowning. She was wearing a sports Bra and leggings, no shoes and didn't look happy.

"Susan, so nice of you to make it. And I see you thought you would be clever by wearing a coat that hid nothing huh?" I hung my head down and nodded.

"What time is it?"

"7:02" I replied.

"And what did I tell you to wear?"

"Just a coat," I replied."

"So Why can you not follow one rule?"

"I looked at her confused... "I know I'm late, but I thought you would like me to wear something that left nothing to the imagination. You can see I'm wearing only a coat."

"Wrong, I see those fuck me pumps you are wearing. That's not just a coat. Take off that ridiculous plastic and those shoes."

I just nodded, cursing my stupidity. Pulling the poncho over my head, I stepped out of my heels, standing in front of her.

"Bend over, hands on your ankles."

I silently did what she asked, bracing for what was next. I could feel my vagina opening displaying how wet and engorged I already was.

Before I could brace myself, I felt a switch hitting my ass, and the sting from it cutting into me.

And then again.

And again

And again.

My ass was heating up, and I could feel it hitting my wet cunt, getting me wetter and wetter.Having never been spanked or hit with a switch before, I was amazed at how much I loved it. I sighed, not in pain, but in pleasure and leaned into each hit. I felt myself disassociating, riding the combination of pleasure and pain, as my ass heated up and my pussy got wetter and wetter.

I think that Caroline saw how much I liked this, and suddenly stopped.

"It seems like this might not be much of a punishment to you... The next time you show up late, reeking of pussy and flaunting my rules, I will send you away and you won't get the discipline you crave, is that clear?"

Suddenly alarmed, I just nodded.

"Sorry, I didn't hear you. What was that?"

"I'm sorry Caroline, that's clear."

"Call me Ms. Caroline," she said coldly.

"I'm sorry Ms. Caroline, that's clear, how can I make it up to you?"

Without a word she walked into the next room where the table was set up with waxing materials.

I knew what she wanted, so I just climbed up and for the next 20+ minutes, felt her put hot wax on me and rip it off without ceremony or grace. Up and down my legs,armpits, all over my pussy and even in my ass crack, and the thin hairs on my nipples. When she was done, the only hair on my body was on my arms and head. I somehow felt more naked then when i was in the middle of the Mcdonalds, and even more turned on than when I was eating pussy in the bathroom.

Caroline looked me up and down, "Finally something I can work with. If you hadn't broken my rules, I'd even let you come, but I'm not feeling like it tonight, so you can go home and see if that husband of yours wants to put that bare cock in you. Personally I'd wait for Carmen... or even that little bitch Gloria, I think they know how to please you more than him.

Wide eyed, I just stared at her, not knowing what to say... How did she know who they were? How did she know what I did?

Ignoring my surprise, she walked over to the side table and got me a business card. Confused, I looked at it. It read "T&J Tattoo and Piercing. Whatever you want, We'll Do"

"You need to call them in the next week and set an appointment if you want to find out what's next. Don't worry, just tell them you know me, and they will know what to do."

"Once you finish, text me and we will talk. Oh and Im serious, you probably want to fuck Carmen, not John. She is much more imaginative than him. Now go. Leave those shoes here and don't bother getting dressed until it's time for work tomorrow. And when you do, leave off your panties so those switch marks can breathe."

To be continued...