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The Waxing Ch 08

The Waxing Ch 08

by thecuriousgeorge
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I left Caroline's naked and barefoot as she ordered, walking like a robot to my car. I didn't even look to see if anyone was around, as my head swam with so many thoughts. How did she know john? Or Carmen? Why did I like getting a switch on my ass?

The cool night air teased my now bare pussy lips, and I could feel my ass stinging. I climbed into the car, and drove home. Realizing I was now nude, I took side streets and back roads, which, combined with the darkness, got me home without anyone noticing me (I think).

I pulled into the garage and quickly ran up the back steps, carrying my work bag. I quickly dropped my clothes outside the bathroom door and turned on the shower, willing it to get hot quickly. I climbed it, wincing as the hot water hit my aching ass. Standing there, I let the water pound me, scrubbing my face and hands to get every trace of Carmen off of me.

What had happened hit me. I had stripped in a public bathroom, tasted the pussy of a stranger and paraded around nude in the McDonald's as well as just driving home naked. This was on top of letting someone record me while I stripped in an exercise class, streaked in the gym and masturbated in a locker room while people I knew watched me. Was I submissive? Was I a lesbian? I thought of how I had done whatever Susannah asked, how Caroline had talked to me about how I liked submission, and then I just submitted to Carmen (a complete stranger), and propositioned Gloria after being told to.

What had started as something I needed to be convinced to do now was something I was doing without asking. My heart started racing- what was I doing? Who was I? Going from a one man woman to someone who not only showed off in public, but loved it was a head-spinning change. I wasn't sure what, if anything to tell John. Suddenly I realized that I wasn't really nervous- what had I done wrong? I had felt excitement and pleasure like never before so was this really wrong? I stood there and thought about what had happened, and decided right then and there that I would take this as far as it would go, and not worry about it being wrong.

Climbing out of the shower, I dried off and put some lotion on my ass. I was rethinking the whipping, as it was starting to hurt more and more. I went into the bedroom, starting to get dressed, and then remembering Caroline's words, swallowed and stayed naked. Nudity was not weird in our house, but how would I cover up the marks on my ass?

Thinking quickly, I turned off the lights in the room and hopped under the sheets. I took my phone and texted John, who was down stairs. "Come to the bedroom, I have a surprise!" however I barely hit send when I got a text from a strange number, "Show me what it looks like."

Confused, I looked at my phone and the contact had Carmen's selfie attached to it. "Show you what?" I responded.

"How bald you are."

How did she know? How did she know Caroline?

Just then John texted, "be up in a minute let me finish my show."

Hesitating only briefly, I pulled down the sheet, and spread my legs, and took a photo, clicking send fast.

I was rewarded by a photo of Carmen with her tongue sticking out.

Then another text, "Show me what it looks like when you fuck your husband."

Followed by a photo of her fingers covering her pussy.

Then another, "I want to come when you do."

Thinking quickly, as I knew John was on his way upstairs, I leapt up and turned on a lamp on my dresser. I then hit facetime, turning the volume down all the way. My heart was pounding, but I only had to wait a minute until Carmen picked up. Exaggeratedly, I held my finger to my lips, indicating that she should be silent, and took the phone, carefully leaning it against the lamp with the camera faced outward, so you couldn't see the screen. Craning my head and looking at the screen, I could see that it lined up perfectly with the bed, providing a good view, and I could still see Carmen's face on screen, looking expectant. Thinking quickly I also activated screen recording, so I'd have a record of what happened.

I went around to the front of the camera and preened for her, stretching and bending over with my ass to the camera, making sure she saw my bare cunt and striped ass. While doing so, I heard John coming up the stairs, so quickly jumped into bed, covering myself. He came into the room, smiling, and said, "What's the big surprise?"

Rather than responding, I just slid the sheet down past my tits, all the way past my newly bald pussy, slowly spreading my bare legs for him. I saw his eyes widen as he saw what I had done, and a smile crept across his face.

"I got the idea from you, i thought we should see what happened when we fucked with both of us hairless." Then, realizing that he should get in the line of the phone lense, I crooked my finger, "Come over here and get naked, I want to taste you first."

John didn't need any encouragement. He came over to my side of the bed, quickly stripping off his clothes. I got on my knees and helped him pull down his boxers, letting his hairless cock spring free. Without hesitating, I looked at the phone and with my hands on his balls, took him deep in my mouth. I felt his hands on my head as I sucked and licked him, feeling him get harder the deeper he got. I started thinking about what Carmen might like to see, and another idea hit me.

I pulled off of his cock, and quickly lay on my back. John looked confused, until I hung my head off the side of the bed, and said "Go ahead, fuck my face. I want you to stick your dick in me until I gag on you."

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And he did. My neck was crushed against the bed as he aimed for my mouth and thrust into me. I choked, and for a second I thought I would gag, until he pulled out and thrust in again. It was amazing. I could feel my nipples harden and my pussy get wet as he started fucking my mouth like a rubber doll. I could hardly keep up with him, and just opened my mouth as far as I could and let him fuck me. I alternated between gagging and gasping for breath and wanting him to go back inside my mouth. I could feel tears forming at the corners of my eyes from the slamming, but they were tears of pleasure, not pain.

Knowing that Carmen was watching, I spread my legs and started feeling my wet pussy. There was no teasing-- after eating her out, almost orgasming while getting hit by a switch, and now getting face fucked while streaming the video I just wanted to come. I started thrusting two fingers into my pussy, feeling how wet and slippery I was with no hair. I could feel my lips swelling and my clit getting engorged, and knew that I needed a cock in me before I came.

I quickly took my hands and pushed John away, looking up at him and saying, "I need you to fuck me now before I come. I want to feel you inside my bald pussy."

Knowing he liked to be on top, a position that would ruin the view, I got on my knees. "Lay down, I want to be the one fucking now."

John nodded and quickly lay on his back, hand on his cock, stroking it slowly. I could see my saliva shining on his hard dick. I kissed him deep and then turned around, so I was squatting over his cock in reverse facing the phone. At this point I wasn't sure if I was trying to please John or Carmen, or just myself.

I slowly lowered myself on his cock, making sure that she would be able to see him going into my bald vagina, and then started moving up and down. It felt amazing. I could feel how hard he was and how he was stretching against the inside of me. And when I lowered all the way down, it felt like he was so deep. I know John, and I knew that he would not be able to last long.

Looking back at him I said, "How does it feel baby? Your shaved cock against my wet bald pussy? I've been thinking about you fucking me since I got this done. I could see his face getting redder and he didn't have to say anything for me to know how excited he was.

I kept talking, knowing how to drive him crazy, but also speaking to to Carmen.I turned my head back around and with one hand grabbed his balls and with the other started feeling my clit.

Staring right at my phone I said, "That's it baby. Fuck my cunt hard. I want to be your slut and make you come like no one else does. Feel how tight my pussy is around your dick. I want to feel you throbbing inside of me. I want to be able to see you coming in me."

While I was doing this I was grabbing at my clit, amazed at how I could feel so much of it with no hair, and squeezing his balls, like I could milk all of the come out of him. Recently it had become clear that John likes to have his balls twisted, so I decided to keep going.I was rewarded by a groan and could feel him get harder, if that was even possible. I was rubbing my clit as hard as I could, feeling my own excitement grow in tandem with its size. I started pinching at it, wanting to drive myself over the edge before he came.

And then without warning, I felt him grab my hips as his cock started spasming. I looked down and could see it pulsing as he started coming inside of me. I let go of his balls and my clit, leaning back to show Carmen my body and his cock.

And with that, the dam broke and I started moaning as my pussy clamped around his cock and I started coming over and over again. I could feel his come mix with my pussy juice and start to leak out from me. I stared at the phone, hoping that Carmen could see me orgasm, as I bit my lip and kept moaning.

Suddenly I froze, realizing that my ass was facing John-- what if he saw the marks? What if he started asking questions? Looking back quickly, I saw that he had his eyes closed, lost in his own pleasure, My orgasm stopped with my fear, so thinking fast, I pulled off him, and before he could object, turned around so my pussy and ass were open to the camera, and started slowly licking our juices off his cock.

I looked up at him and could see how excited he still was as the last of his come leaked out of his cock, which was still throbbing even as it got softer.

"Mmmm does that feel good baby? When I clean off your sexy cock with my soft tongue? I love to feel how there is just a little stubble on you...it's almost time to get waxed again." I could be wrong, but it felt like my words made him twitch just a little.

I finished licking him clean and crawled my way to his mouth and kissed him deeply, so he could taste himself on my lips. Smiling, I looked down at him, "So you like when I'm hairless too huh?"

He smiled back, "You are amazing. If I didn't know better I'd think you were a porn star. It was like you were performing just for me."

I just grinned back at him... if he only knew who i was performing for he probably would have come even faster.

I hopped up from the bed and backed up, like I was looking at the covers.

"Honey, can you go get something to clean this up... I'm afraid that we made quite a mess." When he stirred to look I quickly stepped back and grabbed the phone behind my back. "I have to go clean myself up."

Groaning, he got up from the bed and headed out the door of the bedroom, calling over his shoulder, "I'll get a towel."

As soon as he was gone, I skipped to the bathroom and turned the volume of the phone up gently. Looking down, I saw Carmen, clearly topless and it looked like her hand was between her legs. I just stared at her, drinking in her tight brown body. Her tits were smaller, but it was clear she bound them, as they were much rounder than what I had seen in the bathroom under her top. Her areola were dark brown and as big as an oreo, and she had a bar piercing in each nipple. I shivered, amazed at my ability to turn her on.

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"Did you like that honey? Did you like to see me take that dick for you? I wish you had been here sucking my clit while he fucked me. I was staring at the phone, hoping you could see all of me."

I could see her hand moving faster, so I kept going, "Mmmm Carmen, I want to be your little slut. I can tell you like to take over, I want you to tell me what to do. I want to be your little white bitch and make you come as much as you want. I want you to fuck me like John did, until I scream your name."

My words must have worked, because all of a sudden the camera started moving. I could see her lifting it up so I could see more. She was was on her bed, completely nude and she had a large red dildo that she was fucking herself with. It was an amazing sight, and I couldn't help it and groaned out loud. Realizing that John would be back in the room soon, I darted to the bathroom door, closing and locking it behind myself, and turning on the water to mask our conversation.

I looked at her and couldn't help it- I started tweaking my nipple as I stared at the dildo going into her. I could see the pleasure on her face and she suddenly spoke.

"Show me what he left in you. I want to see what your pussy looks like after you've been fucked, while I fuck myself."

I smiled, because I knew that my words had worked. She wanted me as much as I wanted her and I was aching to show her what a slut I was. I propped up the phone against the tub with the screen facing me and sat down, drawing my knees to my chest so my just fucked pussy was gaping wide. I could see it on the screen-- still puffy and red and still oozing John's come. I looked a mess- what little eye makeup I still had on was smeared by my tears and my hair looked like, well, I had just been fucked.

Sitting there, I spread my pussy lips with one hand and plunged three fingers inside. I scooped out John's come and held it up for her to see. "Is this what you want to see from your slut? Do you want to see the come leaking out of my bare cunt?"

I took it and reached out my tongue, licking some up from my hand, before I smeared the rest on my face. "Remember when you covered me with your come? Imagine this is yours and I'm covering myself with it."

I stuck my fingers back inside and scooped out more, starting to rub it all over my chest and stomach. "I'm smearing come all over for you Carmen, because I want to be your little slut. I want you to make me your toy. When John was fucking my face, I thought of you with a strap on fucking me. I thought of how strict you will be to me, and how you would make me beg before you let me get any pleasure."

While I was saying this I kept my pussy open and was covering myself with come while I pinched at my clit. I could feel my excitement building, and I knew that Carmen was about to come as well. I could see how wet the dildo was and how fast she was fucking herself. I then knew what would put her over the edge.

Holding my pusy open and spreading my legs as far as I could, I said, "Ms. Carmen, I covered myself in come for you, just like in the McDonalds. Look at how raw and red my pussy is. Can I come while you do?"

Carmen smiled, and I knew that my words had worked, "Susan Slut I want you to pinch your clit until you come like you did with John. And then go back in the bedroom covered in his come, but you are not allowed to fuck him again. Is that clear?"

I just nodded and taking both hands, pinched my clit and started fingering myself. I was so turned on watching her, and so ready to come again, that my orgasm was almost instant. I felt it in waves over my body as I bit my lip so I wouldn't scream. I could taste blood in my mouth and my limbs felt weak as I shook. I could see that Carmen was coming too, and she felt no need to stifle her screams as she kept the dildo deep in her.

I then heard a knock at the door, "Hun, are you alright? I have a towel and wiped off the bed."

I scrambled up from the floor, and hoping he didn't hear the quiver in my voice, replied, "I'm all good, just cleaning up, I'll be right out."

I mouthed to Carmen that I had to go, but I don't think she noticed, since she was still coming off of her orgasm, and I quickly hung up the phone. Remembering her rules, I peed, took a quick swipe at my vagina with a wet cloth, but left the come on my body, where it was already stiff and dry. Brushing my teeth, I strolled back into the bedroom, where John was already back under the covers. Looking at him, I knew he was going to go to sleep, so I climbed back in bed, we said our "I Love You's," kissed goodnight and rolled over.

As I thought, he fell asleep almost immediately, but my mind was still turning, I scrolled through tick tok. About 15 minutes later, I got a text from the number I now knew was Carmen.

"Slut Susan- Tks for the show. I know what you want and you that you will get it, my little bitch. Make sure you follow Caroline's rules tomorrow, and don't forget to call T&J."

I didn't respond with anything more than a "Yes Ma'am" because I didn't know what to say, and fell asleep shortly after, unable to figure out what was happening.

I woke up the next morning, half expecting to feel some regret, but honestly I didn't. I felt free and happy, like some kind of weight had been lifted. Even though I now had a secret from John, I didn't care.

Getting up, I showered and started getting ready. Remembering the rules, after I slipped into a black lacy bra, I left off panties, and after strolling over to my closet, picked out a long denim shirt front dress. It buttoned from top to bottom, and had a matching belt. Even though it was long (extending to just below my knees), it hugged my curves and accentuated my cleavage. Despite my new found love of showing off and submission, I couldn't just show up in the office looking like a total slut. I had people reporting to me, and superiors to answer to, and if I was in the office clearly pantyless I have lots of questions to answer from HR.

Leaving the top and bottom buttons open (nothing daring), I picked out a pair of flat sandals and slipped them onto my bare feet. Standing up I twirled in the mirror, smiling over my secret, as I felt air rush against my bare pussy and bruised ass. No one would know that this conservative but sexy business woman was a secret slut with no panties on.

Remembering one last thing, I looked in my bag to be sure the business card that Caroline had given me was still there. I knew now that I had to call the number, and find out what was going to happen next....

To be continued.

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