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:: Go shopping with Julia. {"position":"850,1970"}
<><>Deciding to go shopping with Julia, you figure you should call Billy to cancel your date for tonight. You quickly call him up and explain to him that something has come up. He seems disappointed, but all right with it.<> <><>You decide you'd better cancel your date with Ethan before going shopping with Julia. You go to see [[him|Ethan]] and explain that you're going out with shopping instead. He looks very disappointed and you feel really badly about it.<> <> [[You]] call Julia and tell her you're ready to go.<><>
"Great!" she says. "I'll be right by to pick you up. I should be there in about five minutes."
You hang up and go to try to find your mother to get some spending money. You run into [[Belinda]] in the foyer. "Hey, Belinda," you say. "Do you know where my mother is?"
"I think she's probably in her room," she says. "What do you need her for?"
"I was going to go out shopping and I wanted to ask her for a little spending money," you reply. "You know, I don't think I'm entirely sure I know where her room is."
"I'll show you," says Belinda. The two of you walk through the kitchen and into a hall. You realize, somewhat startled, that you are in the servants' quarters. This strikes you as very odd since you know there are unoccupied guest rooms such as the one you're in. Belinda points you to a door at the end of the hall. "That's her room," she says and turns to walk off.
You walk down the hall to the door and hear noises coming from inside the room which you can't quite identify. You give a sharp knock on the door. "Just a second!" a female voice says from inside.
A couple of minutes later, the door opens a crack and [[Mrs. Anderson]], dressed as elegantly as ever but with a slight amount of perspiration on her forehead, looks through the crack at you. "Oh, Parker!" she says, smiling broadly. "I'm afraid your mother's a little tied up right now. Can I tell her what you need her for?"
You stammer a bit. "Um, I was going to go out shopping and was looking for a little spending money."
"Just a second," she says. She closes the door and then opens it a crack again, handing out a credit card. "Here you go, Parker. There's a $25,000 limit on that card. Spend as much as you like." You take the card and she closes the door without even giving you a chance to thank her.
Shaking your head and <>frankly a little jealous of Mrs. Anderson<>deciding you don't even want to know what that was all about<>, you go outside to wait for Julia. She's already waiting for you in the driveway and gives you a wave. She's driving a rather nice looking sports car, so you assume her parents must be pretty well-to-do.
You get into the car and notice [[she|Julia]]'s really dressed up nicely, though demurely by Rosestead standards, as if she's going on a date. "Hi, Parker!" she says. "Glad you could make it.<> I love the outfit!<><> I like the belly button piercing!<>"<> She looks at you expectantly. You think she might be looking for you to give her a kiss, but you wonder if that wouldn't be a bit too aggressive this early.<>
<>[[Give her a kiss.]]
<>[[Let's go shopping.]]
:: Give her a kiss. {"position":"990,2250"}
<><><>Ever since you turned into a girl, you've begun feeling more and more confident. [[You]] decide to lean in and give [[Julia]] a kiss on the lips. Her lips part in a clear invitation for your tongue and you take advantage of her offer. Her mouth is warm, wet, and inviting. You stroke her neck gently and are startled by how smooth her skin is. She's so soft and pliant that you find yourself getting more aggressive with the kiss and your tongue invades her mouth as deeply as you can go. She moans in surrender.
When you break the kiss, she's panting a little and clearly disappointed. "You're so sexy, Parker" she says breathily. "I haven't been able to stop thinking about you ever since you stood up to Rachel. I haven't seen anybody try that since Ella, but that didn't last long."
"What do you mean? What happened?" you ask.
"Oh, I shouldn't have said that. You should really ask Ella or Rachel about that," she says. She's clearly uncomfortable so you decide to let it pass for now. The two of you sit in an uncomfortable silence for a few seconds.
"All right," you say, "let's go shopping."
[[Continue.|Let's go shopping.]]
:: Let's go shopping. {"position":"1130,2250"}
[[Julia]] starts up the car and the two of you drive to the mall. [[You]] tell Julia about Mrs. Anderson's credit card on the way. "That was awfully nice of her," she says.
The two of you drive up to a small guardhouse sort of like a toll booth. A bored looking security guard standing at the entrance. "ID please," he says.
Julia digs out her ID, but you have to admit you don't have yours on you. "Can't let you in without an ID," he says.
"Parker is staying with the Andersons. She just moved here," Julia says. "Oh, I know. Show him Mrs. Anderson's credit card."
You show him the credit card and he looks at it dubiously. "This is hers all right, but how do I know you didn't steal it?"
Julia looks indignant. "Do we look like thieves to you?" He looks the two of you over, making you a bit uncomfortable.
"'Spose not," he says. "All right, go on in."
He opens the gate and the two of you drive in to the mall parking lot. You ask Julia, "So what was that all about? It's like they don't want people to shop here."
"They don't want the wrong people shopping here," Julia says. "It's a Rosestead thing. You'll see."
The mall is much smaller than you were expecting, but you suppose that makes sense, considering that only locals are allowed to shop here.
When the two of you enter the mall, you immediately see what she was talking about its being a "Rosestead thing." For one thing, some of the people in the mall get your attention immediately. There's one woman who's practically naked except for a blindfold and a bikini which seems to be made out of floss. She's being led on a leash by a respectable looking older couple. That's the most remarkable sight, but by no means the only one. There are a surprising number of female couples and in almost all of them, you can immediately tell which one is in charge, with the subservient partner often loaded down with all the bags or following a few steps behind and mirroring the other's moves, or similar "tells."
There are also a staggering number of shops exclusively devoted to sex: toys, bondage gear, revealing clothing, lingerie, and so on. Of course, there are more normal things. Apparently even Rosestead doesn't run on sex alone. There are normal clothing stores, shoe shops, and places to buy food, like you'd find in any mall.
"Anything you're particularly interested in, Parker?" Julia asks.<> "Given the way you stood up to Rachel and that kiss you gave me, I really think you're going to want some of the tools of the trade."
"Tools of the trade?" you say.
She blushes and looks at her feet. "You know, collars, paddles, dildos, harnesses, anything you think you might need to keep a girl in line. Of course, not everyone goes in for that sort of thing. And I'm not implying that you'd //need// anything like that." She's practically mumbling, but you get the gist.<>
[[Let's shop for sex toys.]]
[[Let's shop for clothes.]]
:: Let's shop for sex toys. {"position":"850,2390"}
<><>"All right," [[you|You]] say. "Lead on."
[[Julia]]'s eyes light up and she gets more confident as she leads you down the mall.<>[[You]] wonder about all the sex toy shops. "Do you want to look at sex toys?" you say. You've never been in any shops like those before and you have to admit you're curious.
"Sure," [[Julia]] says. "I know a good one. Follow me."<>
You walk through the mall with Julia, somewhat distracted by all the raw sexuality openly on display. She steers you to a shop called //Domina//. As soon as you enter, a young girl of about the same age as you and Julia rushes up to you. She's wearing a fishnet skirt and bra, so her nipples are clearly visible, though obscured by the fishnet. Her midriff is bare and you can see she has her navel pierced with a gold ring. She's also got a collar around her neck and what seem to be leather cuffs on her wrists. Her hair is blonde and cut very short.
"Angelique!" Julia greets her enthusiastically with a hug. "I see Domina collared you. I'm so happy for you! <>Miss <>Parker, this is Angelique. Angelique, this is <>Miss <>Parker. She just moved to Rosestead."<> Miss Parker? You wonder what that's all about.<>
<>She takes one look at you and drops to her knees, looking down at your feet. "Good day, ma'am. My name is Angelique and I will be serving you today while you're in this establishment. I am entirely at your disposal. How may I service you today?"
You wonder just how far that goes, but she seems utterly sincere. Unsure what to do, you look over at Julia. "We're just looking around for now, Angelique," she says. "We'll let you know if we need anything."
"Of course," she says and rises to her feet.<>"Great to meet you, Parker," she says. "If there's anything I can do for you, please let me know."
"We're just looking around for now," Julia says, "but we'll let you know if we need anything."
"Of course," she says.<>
You and Julia wander around the store for a while. You find yourself with your jaw hanging open at some of the items. For example, it's difficult to imagine some of the dildos fitting anywhere in anyone and impossible to imagine why anybody would want them to.
<>"Miss Parker..." Julia begins.
"You can just call me Parker, Julia," you say.
She looks a little embarrassed. "Yes, miss. Anyway, I was going to say that if you'd like I could select some things for you."
You consider it<>, realizing you're totally at sea concerning what you should get,<> and you have to admit you're curious about what she plans to select for you. "All right," you say.
"Great!" she says. "I promise I won't disappoint you."<>"Parker," Julia says, "would you like me to find some things for you? I know you're new to all this, first day as a girl and all."
You're a bit relieved, to be honest<> and you don't really want to confess to the bag of toys your mother left in your room or how you got them<>. "Sure," you say. "That sounds good."
"Great!" she says. "I'll find you some really fun things."<>
The next half an hour is a flurry of activity as Julia wanders down various aisles and picks things up for you. <>The first thing she selects is a leather strap-on dildo harness with a vibrating egg for the wearer and a selection of various dildos to use with it, including one which you find downright frightening and another two-pronged dildo which you assume is used for simultaneous vaginal and anal penetration, although both are near the same size. When she shows the harness to you, you say, "Isn't leather kind of difficult to keep clean?"
"Oh, Miss Parker," Julia says. "This is for you to wear. Whoever you're using it on will clean it up afterward."
Next she selects a rather menacing looking paddle with holes in it and another without. "Holes cut down on air resistance, so this one's really meant for punishment. The other one's just meant to warm a girl up." She blushes as she says this.
She then selects a variety of bondage equipment, including handcuffs (which look sturdier than you would think was safe for toys), a couple of spreader bars ("to hold a girl open for you," she says), some wrist and ankle cuffs to go with them, a ballgag, and a blindfold. She then gets you some anal beads and a couple of sizes of butt plug. "Anal discipline is a very important method of control with some girls," she says. You give her a look and she blushes. "Not me!" she protests. "I was just saying."
Then finally she selects a riding crop. "Just for show, really," she says, "though sometimes you have to impress that you're serious."<>She selects a variety of vibrators, vibrating eggs, and a couple of different sizes of double dildos. She also selects a synthetic leather strap-on dildo harness ("always fun," she says) and some dildos to go with it. The harness has places for two internal plugs which can penetrate the wearer and she selects plugs for it as well.<>
When she thinks you've got everything you need, the two of you walk up to the checkout counter where Angelique is waiting for you. <>She looks over the stuff you're buying and, without raising her eyes, says, "Would you like to try any of your purchases out before buying, ma'am? You are welcome to use me as a subject."
Julia glares at her, but doesn't say anything. "That won't be necessary, thank you," you respond. Angelique looks disappointed and rings you up. "That will be $700," she says.<>She rings your purchases up. "That will be $150," she says.<> You wince a little at the price tag, but hand over your credit card. The Andersons probably won't even notice, you think to yourself.
<>Julia insists on taking all the bags and the two of you walk out of the store.<>You split the bags between you and walk out of the store.<>
[[Let's shop for clothes.]]
:: Let's shop for clothes. {"position":"1130,2390"}
"Why don't we look for some clothes?" [[you|You]] say.
"Great! I'm sure we can get you some nice things and I could use a few outfits myself," [[Julia]] responds.
The two of you spend quite some time looking through clothes. Or rather, since you don't really know the first thing about women's clothes, Julia does most of the looking, holding things up on either you or her to see how they'll look. A couple of female clerks ask if you need any help, but Julia brushes them off.
When she has selected a variety of outfits for both of you, you head over to the changing rooms. You notice they're considerably larger than you're used to, though only a curtain separates them from the rest of the store. "Why don't I come in with you and we'll change together?" Julia says. "<>That is, if you don't mind. <>That way I'll be able to help you with anything that might give you trouble."
Well, given how she's already seen you, this doesn't seem like any big deal. The two of you enter the changing room, closing the curtain behind you, and begin undressing. You're a little bit uncomfortable with the way she blatantly stares at you as you take your clothes off. You wouldn't necessarily have thought that your pheromones worked on women, but they pretty clearly seem to work on Julia.
When you're down to nothing but your <>bra and chastity belt<><>underwear<><>bare skin<>bra<><><> and start putting on the first outfit, she's practically salivating as she stares at your body<>, particularly at your naked crotch<>.<> "Hey," she says. "I like the belly button piercing!"<>
By this point, she's down to her underwear herself and you can't help but think about what you'd have wanted to do with her back when you were a boy. You can feel your pussy begin to moisten up and you realize this whole trip has made you really horny.
<><>"You know," she says, "as long as you're like that, maybe you should try this on." She reaches into one of the bags and pulls out the harness. "Just to make sure it fits, you know. Of course, if you also want to try it out...." She trails off and blushes.
[[Try it out on Julia.]]
[[Not right now.]]<>While you're getting out your first outfit, you notice that Julia is now staring intently at your crotch. You look down and notice <>an obvious damp patch on your panties<>that your pussy is obviously glistening with moisture<>. She says, "I'm sorry to stare, but I couldn't help but notice your, uh, problem. If you want me to take care of it...." She trails off and blushes.
[[Have her take care of it.]]
[[Not right now.]]<><>While you're getting out your first outfit, you notice that Julia is now staring intently at your crotch. <>You look down at your chastity belt and notice that your labia, which protrude from the slot, are obviously glistening with moisture. She says, "I'm sorry to stare, but I couldn't help but notice your problem." She looks down at her own panties and you notice that they're stained with her own moisture. She blushes and giggles. "I seem to have the same problem. Want to help each other out? You never know, we might even be able to beat that chastity belt."<>You look down and see <>an obvious damp patch on your panties<>that your pussy is obviously glistening with moisture<>. She says, "I'm sorry to stare, but I couldn't help but notice your problem." She looks down at her <>own panties and you notice she has a similar stain<>panties and you notice a large, wet stain on them<>. She blushes and giggles. "I seem to have the same problem. Want to help each other out?"<>
[[Sounds like a good idea.]]
[[Not right now.]]<>
:: Try it out on Julia. {"position":"990,2390"}
"Right here?" [[you|You]] say, thinking about the salespeople and other customers. "Aren't you worried about getting caught?"
"Oh, Miss Parker, this is Rosestead. I guarantee this isn't the first time //today// this dressing room has been used for sex. Nobody will walk in on us. If they do, it's because they're hoping to join us," [[Julia]] replies.
"Well, all right," you say. "Why don't we?"
Julia wastes no time and drops to her knees in front of you. <>She slowly pulls your panties down your legs and you step out of them for her. <><>"You probably shouldn't remove all your hair down here, Miss Parker. In Rosestead, only submissive sluts like me shave or wax all the way. People might get the wrong idea." She hastily adds, "But it's up to you, of course." <>She puts her nose right up to your pussy and inhales deeply. "Oh, Miss Parker," she says. "All the sluts in Rosestead will do anything you want them to do just to get a whiff of this. May I have a taste?"
You nod and she swipes her tongue up and down your labia. She groans in lust. "Ohh! I think this is the best pussy I've ever tasted. Even better than Rachel's." She buries her face into your crotch, her tongue penetrating your sex, making you gasp in delight.<><><><><>
After a minute or so of warming you up, you gently push her away and she complies with great reluctance. "We were going to try out the harness, remember?" you say.
She groans in frustration, but nods obediently and has you step into the harness. She pulls it up tightly around your crotch so the egg is seated right next to your clitoris. She then clips a battery pack onto the harness.
When she's got it strapped on, she pulls out the selection of dildos for it. "Whichever you'd like," she says. You consider carefully and decide to forego the fearsome looking one and the double-pronged one for now. None of them are small, but you see one of the smaller ones (quite a bit bigger than you used to be, though!) has some sort of beads in the shaft. "What's that one all about?"
"Ooh," Julia says, "that one's one of my favorites! The shaft rotates and the motion of the beads is really delicious."
"All right, let's try that one," you say.
"Sure!" she says. She seats it firmly in place and shows you the controls of the remote. It's simple to operate, but both the dildo and the egg have a few different speeds, which are operated independently. She then turns the egg on to its lowest setting and the vibrations set off an urgent throbbing in your clit.
She takes the dildo into her mouth and sucks on it submissively. You look down at her, thinking of all the times you have fantasized about having a girl like her in this position, sucking your dick. You feel a sense of power and satisfaction you've never felt before and run your hands through her short blonde hair. The motions of the dildo as she sucks it move the egg around in a very satisfying manner.
Soon her motions on the egg set you off into a small orgasm. Still concerned about being overheard, you manage to keep yourself fairly quiet, though you're sure Julia knows what is happening.<><><><>
[[Continue.|Fucking Julia]]
:: Fucking Julia {"position":"850,2670"}
[[You]] have to turn off the egg while you recover, but you gesture for [[Julia]] to get to her feet. She does so and immediately turns and bends over the changing bench. She unhooks her bra and lets it fall down her arms onto the bench and then pulls her panties down slowly until they're around her ankles. She then places her hands flat on the bench and thrusts her pert, beautiful ass out at you, her moist pussy lips, opening by themselves, peeking out from between her thighs. She looks back at you and smiles, wiggling her ass to entice you.
"God, Miss Parker, I am so ready for you," she says. That much is clear; you've never had a girl offer herself to you in such a submissive posture before. <>You compelled Rosalind to adopt a similar posture, so that doesn't really count. <>The view Julia is presenting to you seems to activate your male instincts even though you're no longer male and don't have a penis. You were so captivated by the sight that you'd nearly forgotten that Julia has strapped the next best thing onto you.
Remembering rapidly, you place your hands on her butt and push the tip up against her pussy lips, gently entering her vagina. She glances back at you and says, "Use me however you like, Miss Parker." Her submission to you thrills you even further and when you've got the dildo seated entirely inside her, you start thrusting it in and out. Despite the lubrication of her own vaginal fluids and saliva, you can tell that she must be rather unused to penetration, since the dildo you're using is meeting some resistance and clearly stretching her. <>You also realize there's a whole set of muscles you're going to need to develop if you're going to be doing this regularly.<>
You're starting to get warmed up again so you switch the egg back on to its lowest speed and start up the rotation of the dildo. Julia groans and stares back over her shoulder at you in lust, her eyes almost completely unfocused. You barely notice as you're still so taken by her vulnerable posture, watching the dildo as you thrust it in and out of her pussy, and the sensations of the egg vibrating against your clit.
"Miss Parker," Julia breathes and pauses.
"Yes, Julia?" you say.
"Would you spank me please? Oh, and turn up the speed?"
You see no reason not to grant her request so you turn the speed on the rotation up to high and adjust your own egg a little higher while you're at it. Then you give her a sharp slap on her right buttock. This gets quite a reaction from her as she gasps in pleasure, so you start a rhythmic spanking of her ass as you fuck her. She begins moaning and groaning as her buttock slowly turns pink under your hand. You are captivated by this sight, watching your hand hitting the soft skin of her ass and admiring the handprints you leave behind.
You notice her hand sneak under her body to rub her clitoris and she's soon squealing in an obviously explosive orgasm. Watching and listening to her sets you off and you orgasm yourself, your knees getting weak and barely supporting your body, which is wracked with spasms. When you come down from your high, you switch both toys off and withdraw the dildo from her. You collapse onto the changing bench next to Julia and she immediately falls to her knees and sucks the dildo clean. She starts unfastening the harness and takes it off of you, with your helping by lifting your butt up.
Then she stays by your feet, hugging your legs, and pants, deeply inhaling the smell of sex which is coming from your crotch. You stroke her hair as you catch your breath.
"Oh, Miss Parker, Rachel is going to punish me for this, but it was worth it," she says and starts poking her face into your crotch. You spread your legs to give her better access and she begins licking your pussy again.
"Rachel?" you say. "What do you mean?"
She speaks in between licks. "I'm not supposed to service anybody without her permission. She's going to be mad; she's probably going to whip me or fuck me up the ass." She licks you again, pauses, and then says, "Or have Sean do it." She shudders, but resumes servicing you.
"How's Rachel going to find out?" you say.
"She //always// finds out. She has spies everywhere," Julia says. "Everyone wants to be friends with the head cheerleader." You consider this while luxuriating in the sensations brought about by Julia's supremely talented and obviously extremely practiced tongue. When she's brought you to your most mind-blowing orgasm yet, Julia joins you on the bench and snuggles up next to you while you recover.
"All right," you say and give her a passionate kiss on the lips before rising to your feet. "Let's try on clothes."<><>
[[Try on clothes.]]
:: Have her take care of it. {"position":"1130,2670"}
"Right here?" [[you|You]] say, thinking about the salespeople and other customers. "Aren't you worried about getting caught?"
"Oh, Miss Parker, this is Rosestead. I guarantee this isn't the first time //today// this dressing room has been used for sex. Nobody will walk in on us. If they do, it's because they're hoping to join us," [[Julia]] replies.
"Well, all right," you say. "Why not?"
Julia wastes no time and drops to her knees in front of you. <>She slowly pulls your panties down your legs and you step out of them for her. <><>"You probably shouldn't remove all your hair down here, Miss Parker. In Rosestead, only submissive sluts like me shave or wax all the way. People might get the wrong idea." She hastily adds, "But it's up to you, of course." <>She puts her nose right up to your pussy and inhales deeply. "Oh, Miss Parker," she says. "All the sluts in Rosestead will do anything you want them to do just to get a whiff of this. May I?"
You nod and she swipes her tongue up and down your labia. She groans in lust. "Ohh! I think this is the best pussy I've ever tasted. Even better than Rachel's." She buries her face into your crotch, her tongue penetrating your sex, making you gasp in delight.
"Let me sit down," you say and you sit down on the changing bench. Julia doesn't miss a beat and she never stops licking you while you change position. The bench is surprisingly comfortable and you're able to sit back and enjoy all the sensations Julia can give you with her supremely talented and obviously extremely practiced tongue.
You think about just how difficult it would be to explain to your formerly male self just how good receiving oral sex as a girl feels. You now wonder why you resisted the change for as long as you did. If you knew it would feel this good, you might have volunteered.
Julia expertly varies the speed, pressure, and moves she makes with her tongue, keeping you off-balance and greatly enhancing your pleasure. When she finally comes to your clitoris, the explosion of pleasure is unbelievable. Then she penetrates you with a couple of fingers while she's working and you have an extremely noisy orgasm in very little time, holding her head against you as your body spasms.<><><><><><><><><>
You sit slumped against the wall, legs splayed, recuperating, while she joins you on the bench and cuddles up next to you. She wipes off her mouth with her shirt. You find this odd and give her a puzzled look. She grins and shows you the shirt. "Right at the neckline," she says, "so I can smell you for the rest of the night."
You notice the stain in her panties has gotten larger and wetter. "Would you like me to return the favor?" you ask.
She looks at you with a look which is almost horrified and then she laughs. "You fit in around here so well now, that I almost forgot that you're not from Rosestead," she says. "Dominants don't orally service their submissives here. Don't get me wrong; I'm sure I'd love it. I've been eaten out before: by Belinda, for example, and it always felt great. But I'd probably be a little uncomfortable with you. Of course, I couldn't stop you if you wanted to and wouldn't even try. But you don't have to worry about me. You were pretty busy so you probably didn't notice that I came shortly after you did."
"Without touching yourself?" you say.
"Well, I was squeezing my thighs together. But really your smell and taste go straight to my crotch, so it wasn't hard at all."
You give her a long, lingering kiss on the lips and then say, "All right. Let's try on clothes."
[[Try on clothes.]]
:: Sounds like a good idea. {"position":"1130,2530"}
This sounds great to you. [[You]] had been wondering if sex was the real reason she asked you to go shopping with her.
"Sure. Let's do that," you say.
[[Julia]] melts against your torso to kiss you. You bend over a little to kiss her back, thankful that at least you're still taller than //somebody//. Soon the two of you are making out passionately and end up leaning against the wall. Julia soon has a dextrous hand <>fingering your pussy lips through your chastity belt<><>down your panties<>cupping your pussy<><>. You moan with desire, your own hands cupping her ass cheeks. <>Julia's other hand has expertly unsnapped your bra and i<>I<>t doesn't take long before the two of you have shrugged yourselves out of the rest of your clothes<> except that accursed chastity belt<>.
Julia rubs her breasts against yours as your tongues wrestle with each other. Then she breaks the kiss and begins licking and kissing your nipples as she strokes the small of your back, sending shivers up your spine. She eventually pulls you down to the floor on top of her and you resume making out.
"Okay, Parker," she gasps. "I've got to taste your pussy. Turn around."
You get up and turn around, settling down on her face and lying down on top of her so your face is near her own pussy. <>She starts brushing her tongue up and down your labia protruding from the slot in your chastity belt. This feels incredible, but adds to the frustration you've had since Rachel locked you into the thing, and you start trying to squeeze your internal muscles in a desperate effort to get yourself off.<>She buries her face in your pussy and you can immediately tell she's had a //lot// of experience doing this. She seems to instinctively know how to build up your arousal and desire, varying speeds and pressure expertly.<>
Faced as you are with her own pussy, you decide to give her your own comparably inexpert attention. <>You've never done this to a girl before, but you've certainly thought about it often enough. <>Her scent is light and sweet and she's clearly had a recent wax job as it's completely bald. You tentatively give her a few licks and find it so exciting that you're soon buried in her snatch. You try to duplicate more or less what she's doing to you simultaneously. It must be working because Julia <>simply stops her half-hearted attempts on your pussy lips to say,<>briefly pauses her work on you to say,<> "God, Parker, keep doing that, you sexy little slut!" You're a little taken aback that she called you a slut, but you just mentally shrug and keep it up.
<>Julia tells you, "That's it! Now lick my clit." You obey and Julia starts loudly grunting and pushes her hips up to meet your tongue. "That's it! Don't stop!" She suddenly gives out a wail, grabbing your head and holding your tongue against her clit. You groan in frustration. You're now //really// horny. Damn that Rachel anyway!<>You start losing your concentration a bit due to Julia's lingual expertise. You finally stop completely, pull your head up and start babbling, "So good...so good...so good" as you grind down onto her tongue, orgasming all over her face. As soon as you recuperate, you get back to your own work and, within seconds, Julia wails out in orgasm herself, grabbing your head and holding your tongue against her clit.<><><><><><>
<><><>"Thank you, Parker," Julia says. "That was fantastic! Now I can really concentrate and see what I can do for you." She nudges you off of her, stands up, and rummages through the bags. She pulls out the strap-on harness and snaps a plug into it and straps it on. Then she grabs one of the bigger dildos and snaps it into place.
You look at her, puzzled. "What are you going to do? I'm still locked into this."
"<>We all saw how Sean handled you yesterday.<>I heard about what happened with you and Sean in the shower yesterday.<> You came entirely from taking it up the ass without anybody touching you then.<> Several times, from what I heard.<> I know you're a girl now, but maybe you'll still be able to? It's not quite as big as Sean's, but maybe it will work. Now, get up and bend over the bench."
You're way too horny to think straight. If this even has a chance of working, you figure you'd better do as she says. You stand up and bend over, placing your palms flat on the bench.
"I don't have any lube, I'm afraid, but I'll do what I can," she says. She crouches down behind you and spits on your asshole. "Sorry to be so unladylike," she says, "but it's really the only way." She then pierces your sphincter with her tongue, pushing her saliva into your ass. She does a completely workmanlike job, not trying to turn you on at all, but nevertheless you find it very exciting.<><><><>
When she's satisfied, she stands up. "You've got quite an ass, Parker. Now, I should warn you that I've never done this to anyone before, but I've had it done to me more than a few times, so I think I'll be all right." She pushes the head of her dildo against your sphincter and slowly squeezes it through the outer ring. You stretch around it easily enough and you have to admit that you just love the feeling of being penetrated and stretched. When she bottoms out inside of you, you squeeze the internal muscles of your pussy as hard as you can. You suddenly cry out as your legs turn to jelly and an orgasm, starting from your crotch and ass but radiating out through your entire body and all four of your limbs, shudders through you. You can't keep your balance and fall onto the bench.<>"Thank you, Parker," Julia says. "That was fantastic! Now I can really concentrate and see what I can do for you."
She has you sit on the bench and kneels in front of you. She resumes licking your labia. It feels really good, but you're clearly not getting any closer to orgasm. "Huh," Julia says, "not going to work, is it?" You shake your head in frustration. "Ooh!" she says. "I've got an idea. Scoot down a bit." You scoot down and Julia puts her right index finger into her mouth to moisten it. She resumes licking you and then suddenly you feel her index finger enter your ass. You yelp at the sudden intrusion, but her finger is small enough that you get over it pretty quickly and then you have to admit that it feels really good. She pushes it in further and hooks it or something, sending an electric thrill through you. You squeeze your internal muscles as hard as you can until finally an orgasm, starting from your crotch and ass but radiating out through your entire body and all four of your limbs, shudders through you.<><>The two of you climb onto the bench to recover and Julia snuggles up to you, so you put your arms around her. She locks her lips to yours in a kiss and the two of you share another passionate makeout session.<>
Suddenly, the curtain opens and you both look up, blinking and gasping in surprise. Framed in the doorway, hands on her hips, [[Rachel]] says, "Well, well, well, what have we here?"
[[Rachel!]]<>The two of you snuggle for a bit, hugging and kissing. After a while, Julia says, "All right. Let's try on clothes now."
[[Try on clothes.]]<>
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<>"Rachel!" you both yell out simultaneously. Then, seeing the fierce look on her face, both of you immediately start babbling apologies to her. <><>[[Julia]] yanks the dildo out of your ass with a painful jolt and both of you turn to face her.<>[[Julia]] pulls her finger out of your ass and turns to face her.<><>[[Julia]] actually gets off the bench, crawls over to her, and grovels at her feet, kissing her boots.<>
<>[[Rachel]] is still dressed exactly as she was when you lied to her to go out with Julia except she's taken the sunglasses off and, worryingly, now has a menacing looking whip in her right hand.<>[[Rachel]] is wearing a pair of thigh high black leather high-heeled boots and a black leather corset with a zipper down the front which only accentuates her already impressive figure. Her black leather skirt shows off just a couple of inches of skin between it and her boots. She's also wearing a pair of black leather opera gloves. The overall effect is stunning. However, the most striking thing you're concentrating on right now is the menacing looking whip in her right hand.<>
<>Rachel grabs [[you|You]] by your ear and pulls you off the bench. She hisses at Julia, "I'll deal with you later, but first I'm going to punish this lying little whore." She pulls you out of the dressing room and onto the sales floor, still humiliatingly naked in front of all the customers and salespeople. This is definitely not going to be good. If you're going to get out of this with most of your skin intact, you think you'll have to redirect Rachel's anger at a nearby target and there's only one in sight.
"So," Rachel says, addressing you, "what do you have to say for yourself?"
[[Blame it on Julia.]]
[[You can't do that to Julia! Just take your punishment like the naughty slut you are.]]<>Rachel grabs each of you by an ear and pulls both of you, stumbling, out onto the sales floor, still humiliatingly naked<> (except for the harness on Julia)<>, in front of all the customers and salespeople.
Rachel keeps a tight grip on both of your ears while she speaks, the handle of her whip pressing against your ear. "I didn't expect any better from a slut like you, Parker. I can see I was quite right to put you in chastity. You'll never be properly obedient until we can tame that needy little cunt of yours. But..." She turns to Julia. "I expected better of you. <>You just couldn't resist a girl so low she'd even let //you// fuck her, could you?<>You just couldn't resist getting a taste of the new girl, could you? There's no pussy so low you won't lick it, is there, you little tramp?<>"
"No, Miss Rachel!" Julia says. "I'm sorry, Miss Rachel! Please punish me so I can learn, Miss Rachel."
"You're damn right I'm going to punish you!" Rachel replies. She pulls you up and hisses in your ear, "Both of you."
[[Take your punishment.|Punished by Rachel]]<>
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By now, just about everybody has migrated over to your section of the store to see what all the fuss is about. [[Rachel]], still pulling you both by the ears, leads you over to a support pillar in the middle of the sales floor. [[You]] hadn't really noticed it before, but you now notice that the column has chains hanging down on each side. Attached to the chains are what look like manacles. You suddenly realize that the //purpose// of the chains is so the column can be used as a whipping post! The more you learn about Rosestead, the more horrified you are. What sort of town has whipping posts conveniently located in its mall!?<>
Rachel releases [[Julia]], points to the dildo, and says, "Take that thing off. You look ridiculous." Julia swiftly obeys.<>
Rachel pulls one of the chains down and snaps the manacles onto your wrist. You notice they're like modern handcuffs rather than medieval manacles and adjust to fit your wrist size. Then she pulls the chain up so you're standing on your tiptoes, hugging the pillar which is, at least, thoughtfully padded. Then she secures the chain so that it won't move. She then proceeds to do the same to <>Julia<>[[Julia]]<> on the other side. The column is wide enough to hold you both pretty easily, but narrow enough that you can see Julia pretty well if you crane your neck a little.
One of the women in the crowd approaches Rachel and says, "Ooh, that's an interesting design on the chastity belt. I have a slave at home I was considering putting into chastity. May I have a closer look?"
"Please do," Rachel says. "I got it from //Domina//. I needed to keep this slut from fucking my boyfriend."
The woman turns you so she can inspect the front. "Very attractive design, but it still allows anal penetration. I take it she doesn't live with you?"
"No, so I had to be careful about hygiene since I wouldn't be around to let her out. Plus, I don't mind so much if my boyfriend reams her cute little asshole." She pokes a finger up your butt suddenly, shocking you. "I certainly don't let him do that to //me//, after all. Mostly I wanted to keep him out of her cunt," Rachel replies. "In fact, I just caught this one..." She indicates Julia. "...<>fucking her up the ass<>licking her pussy lips with a finger up her ass<> just now." She grabs your head and makes you look at her. "Did Julia manage to make you come, slut!?"
You nod, too terrified to lie. "Huh," the woman says, "that's a problem. Bit of a weakness in the design."
"Eh," Rachel replies. "I don't really care that much as long as my boyfriend doesn't screw her pussy."
The woman says, "Me, I have a servant who would really benefit from some orgasm denial. She's a complete slave to her genitals. Obviously nothing's foolproof, but I'd need something a little more secure than this. Still, I like the manufacture and style. You got it at //Domina//, you say?"
"That's right," Rachel says.
"Well, thank you very much," the woman replies. "I'll let you get on with punishing these two naughty girls." She then goes back into the little crowd that has gathered and Rachel turns you back to face the pillar.
"All right. Are you both ready?" Rachel says.
"Yes, Miss Rachel," Julia says. "Please punish me."
You don't say anything until you hear the whip whistle through the air and suddenly feel a sharp crack on your backside. You howl in pain and Rachel says, "I said, 'Are you ready?'"
You gasp and say, "Yes, Miss Rachel."
[[Take your whipping.|Parker and Julia Whipped]]
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"That's better," [[Rachel]] says. "I'm going to whip you each alternately. I want you each to count the strokes for me, by saying, 'One, Miss Rachel,' 'Two, Miss Rachel,' and so on. Clear?"
"Yes, Miss Rachel," [[Julia]] and [[you|You]] both say in unison.
You're able to watch Rachel as she walks in front of you and turns her attention to Julia. She is obviously extremely experienced with the whip and her form is perfect. You can't help but admire how commanding and powerful she looks as she cracks the whip down on Julia's buttocks. Julia rewards her with a sobbing yelp and a choked "One, Miss Rachel. I'm so sorry, Miss Rachel."
Rachel strides around the pillar and does the same to you. The pain is, if anything, far, far worse than the first one. You howl again, but regain your composure in time to say, "One, Miss Rachel."
It goes on like this, with Rachel circumnavigating the pillar, pausing halfway through each circuit in order to deliver a vicious beating of either you or Julia. A couple of strokes aren't too bad, as the chains across your buttocks keep her from getting a good stroke in, but usually her aim is very precise. When she gets to ten each, the two of you are both completely broken, bawling and wailing, much to the apparent delight of the spectators.
Rachel, however, is all business. She acquired a tube of salve from somewhere and applies it liberally to Julia's ass. By the sounds Julia is making, the contact with her enflamed buttocks is nearly as painful as the whipping. Rachel then takes Julia down and Julia collapses into her arms. "I'm so sorry, Miss Rachel," Julia sobs into Rachel's chest. "I shouldn't have disobeyed you."
Rachel holds her very tenderly, with obvious affection (which quite startles you), and says, "There, there. I forgive you, Julia. But you've got to learn to obey and stop thinking with your crotch. You need to have permission to play with my toys. Understand?"
Julia, through her tears, almost glows at this and says, "Yes, Miss Rachel. Thank you, Miss Rachel. I will do better."
She then takes you down, though without applying any salve, and you have almost no choice but to fall into her arms as well. She hugs you also, stroking your naked back which sends shivers down your spine, and says, "Now that wasn't so bad, was it?" You certainly don't agree with //that// diagnosis. You don't think you've ever been in so much pain in your life. "Frustrating my chastity belt was very naughty, you know. You're a rookie and your disobedience wasn't as serious as Julia's so I went easier on you this time. However, you need to learn obedience and discipline as well."
She then lets you go and says to everyone, "All right. Show's over. Go about your business now." She points to the two of you. "You two get dressed and Julia?" Julia looks up. "I want you to bring Parker straight home. No stopping for play, you understand?"
"Yes, Miss Rachel," Julia says.
[[Get dressed and go back to the mansion.]]
:: Get dressed and go back to the mansion. {"position":"1410,3230"}
[[You]] and [[Julia]] go back to the changing room and get dressed. "I'm sorry about that, Parker," Julia says. "That was all my fault."
You mull it over, the pain in your ass already starting to fade, and say, "Don't worry about it. It was worth it." She gives you a brilliant smile and the two of you kiss for a bit before getting dressed and heading to the car.
Both of you sit down very gingerly. Julia seems to have it much worse. She almost breaks out into tears again. You're far too busy with your own pain since sitting down makes your ass feel like it's on fire, but you're able to shift your weight to your hips by sitting sideways. "Ouch," you say. "Going to feel this for a while."
Julia looks at you like you're crazy. "You're a Processee! You'll be better by morning! I won't be able to sit down for a week without feeling it." You hadn't really thought about that, but she's probably right.
On the way home, you ask Julia, "So why do you let Rachel control you like she does? You know, whipping you and everything."
Julia snorts. "You should talk! I actually like the whippings. Not the pain, you understand. But if someone cares enough to punish you, well, at least it shows they care. I'd be happier with Rachel if she punished me more often. She took it out on me, but it's obviously //you// that she's really interested in." She winces again as you go over a bump and you consider this information thoughtfully.
When you get to the mansion, Julia says, "Well, despite it all, I really enjoyed myself. I'm glad I could help you out with your, you know, problem." You recall the relief that accompanied your orgasm and kiss Julia gratefully. Then you get out and go back to your room.
[[Continue.|Sleep Night 3]]
:: You can't do that to Julia! Just take your punishment like the naughty slut you are. {"position":"1130,2810"}
<>Terrified as [[you|You]] are of what [[Rachel]] is going to do to you, you even consider trying to blame [[Julia]] somehow, but you quickly reject the idea as unworthy.
"I'm sorry, Rachel! I promise not to lie to you again. Please be merciful," you say.
"Merciful!?" she sniggers. She looks over at Julia. "The whore doesn't know me very well, does she?"
"No, Miss Rachel," Julia says, wincing and looking a little worried.
"Why don't you go back and get dressed, Julia?" Rachel says. "I'll deal with your punishment for playing with my toys later."
"Yes, Miss Rachel," Julia says meekly. Julia walks back into the changing room and gets dressed very quickly, joining the two of you (and the crowd that has gathered) in record time.
"Now, Parker, are you ready for your punishment?" Rachel says. She suddenly cracks her whip on the ground, terrifying you even more.
[[Take your whipping.]]
:: Blame it on Julia. {"position":"990,2950"}
<><>You think fast. "It's Julia's fault!" [[you|You]] yell. "She blackmailed me!"
"What!?" both [[Rachel]] and [[Julia]] exclaim.
"Yes, she said if I didn't go out shopping with her, she'd tell you that I was trying to steal Sean away from you. When you came by tonight, I had to lie to you," you lie, hoping you kept the quaver out of your voice.
"Why, you lying little bitch!" Julia yells and she suddenly jumps on you, ripping you away from Rachel's grasp. The two of you roll around on the floor, grappling each other, though neither of you is able to do much damage. There's mostly a lot of slapping and hair pulling involved. A whole crowd gathers to watch you two feebly wrestle with each other, making a circle around the three of you. Then, you feel the strength in Rachel's arms as she separates the two of you easily. You both get to your feet, huffing and puffing, with Rachel standing between you.<>
"Rachel," Julia begs. "You've got to believe me; that's a total lie! I didn't even know she was supposed to go out with you tonight or I'd totally have told her to go with you!"
"Calm down, Julia," Rachel says. "Now, Parker, tell me something. Let's assume your story is true. Why didn't you just tell me this when I came to pick you up?"
You stammer a bit. "Because I was afraid you'd believe her story about me and Sean."
<>"And rightly so!" she says. "I don't need Julia to tell me you're hot for Sean's cock. The whole school knows that. Not that I blame you; it is delicious. But why would you think I'd be threatened by the likes of you? You're not a //real// woman after all, just some sissy pretty boy who happens to have tits and a cunt now. Even sweet little Julia here is more threatening than you are." She strokes Julia's hair affectionately and Julia practically purrs with pleasure. "Anyway, you gave it a good try, Parker, but I'm afraid I don't believe a word."
"Thank you, Miss Rachel!" Julia exclaims.<>"But why would you think I'd believe something like that? You're not hot for Sean's cock, are you? I mean, you obviously prefer being a submissive little pussylicker, right?"
"Oh yes, Rachel," you say.
"Well then, why did you think I'd believe her nasty little lie about you?"
You fumble for an answer and finally blush when you come up with an answer you think she might believe. "Because you know what a horny slut I am and I was afraid you'd think I wasn't just a slut for you," you mumble.
"Aww," Rachel says, "that's so cute!" She picks up your chin so you have to look her in the eyes. "I //do// know you're a horny little slut! I also know you're a horny, //lying//, little slut. I'm afraid I simply don't believe this story of yours about poor little Julia."
"Thank you, Miss Rachel!" Julia exclaims.<>
"Don't thank me, Julia. You were still having sex with one of my toys without permission and you're going to have to be punished for that."
"Yes, Miss Rachel," Julia responds meekly.
Rachel says, "However, for now, you may go and get dressed if you like." Julia walks back into the changing room and gets dressed very quickly, joining the two of you (and the crowd that has gathered) in record time. "Now, Parker, are you ready for your punishment?" Rachel says. She suddenly cracks her whip on the ground, terrifying you.
[[Take your whipping.]]
[[Make a break for it.]]
:: Take your whipping. {"position":"990,3090"}
Might as well get this over with, [[you|You]] think, <>scrambling to your feet and <>eyeing the whip with trepidation. "Yes, Miss [[Rachel]]," you say, deciding to use [[Julia]]'s honorific for her, in the hopes of appeasing her somewhat.
"Good," she says. "Now bend over and touch your toes."
Nervously, you bend over and touch your toes<>, your long <>blonde<><>brown<><>red<><>black<> hair falling down to touch the floor<>. With your new flexible body, bending over like this is really easy for you. Much harder is the acute embarrassment you feel voluntarily assuming such a submissive posture in front of all these people. Even worse is the anxious anticipation of Rachel's whip.
From between your legs, you see Rachel's feet come closer to you until she's right behind you. She reaches down and strokes your upturned buttocks gently. "Such delicate skin," she says. "This is going to be a real pleasure." She rudely thrusts her index and middle fingers into your wet sex and her thumb into your anus, pinching you and lifting you up so you're forced onto your toes. You groan in agony (or is it ecstasy?). Then she abruptly disengages her hand and you fall back onto your heels. "All right, slut, time for your whipping. I want you to count the strokes for me."
You watch her feet retreat and brace yourself when you hear the whip whistle through the air and crack onto your buttocks. The pain is excruciating. You cry out and stumble forward, catching yourself with your hands. "Touch your toes, cunt! And count!" Rachel yells. Tears leaking down your temples, you hurriedly touch your toes and croak out, "One, Miss Rachel."
The whip flips back and thwacks right across the same spot she hit before. You're better braced this time and don't stumble, but you cry out even more loudly and sobs rack your body. "T-two, Miss Rachel," you stutter.
THWACK! "Th-three, Miss Rachel."
CRACK! "Aaahh! F-four, Miss Rachel." Your tears are now flowing freely down your forehead, practically blinding you.
Then you hear the loudest, most ominous whistling you've ever heard in your life and a thunderous crack as your poor bottom explodes into flames. You stumble forward from the impact and weep uncontrollably, unable to even croak out the count. Rachel taps her foot until you're finally able to compose yourself enough to say, "Five, Miss Rachel."
"All right," Rachel says. "Straighten up." You stand up straight and turn around to look at her. She regards you pensively, passes her whip to [[Julia]], <>who is still looking at you contemptuously, <>and then opens her arms as if to hug you. Gratefully, you fall into her embrace and weep on her shoulder. Rachel strokes your hair affectionately and says, "There, there. You were very brave<>...eventually, anyway<>. That was for your own good, you know. You have to learn obedience." You cry against her chest and she holds you tightly in her arms. You almost feel close to her for the first time ever.
"Now," she says, <>"I think you need to apologize to Julia."
You look over at Julia. "I'm sorry, Julia," you say through your sobs. Julia does not look mollified.
"Well, you're going to have to make it up to her later," Rachel says. "Right now <>"<>why don't you go and get dressed? It's time we got some things out of the way."
You go back to the changing room and put on your clothes, wincing whenever something brushes your throbbing ass. You rejoin Rachel and Julia outside soon after.
"Good," Rachel says. "Now follow me."
[[Follow Rachel.]]
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[[You]] meekly follow [[Rachel]] and [[Julia]], wincing as you walk. Rachel leads you to a salon with a sign above it saying //Cat's Salon//. You are greeted by a young woman completely encased up to her neck in an ivory white latex catsuit with a prominent zipper down the crotch and up to the top of her ass and another transverse zipper across her breasts. She's wearing tall stiletto heels in the exact same color as the catsuit. Her head is exposed and completely shaved. Hanging on the wall of the salon, you notice a mask which is clearly part of the same outfit with prominent pink cat ears on it.
"Greetings, Miss Rachel," the girl in the catsuit says, falling to her knees, "how may I serve you?"
"I've got a disobedient slut here for Cat to style," Rachel says. "And I'll get a manicure and a pedicure while I'm at it."
"Yes, Miss Rachel," replies the girl, picking herself up and disappearing into the back.
The girl comes back out with a woman you assume is [[Cat]]. She is quite short; you'd guess even shorter than Julia if she took off her heeled boots. She appears to have some Asian ancestry, you'd guess Korean. She's dressed in a black skirt and a long-sleeved white turtleneck. She enters the salon with authority and there's little doubt she's in charge here.
"Rachel," she acknowledges. "Welcome back to my establishment." She looks you over head to toe. "I have not seen this one before. Is she new?"
"Yeah, she just transferred," Rachel replies.
"So what would you like done today?"
Rachel says, "Well, <>I was thinking we'd take her hair off for a start. I probably should have her shaved bald, but I guess we'll go with short and spiky.<>I've decided I don't like the pixie cut. I probably should have her shaved bald, but I think I want a spiky style.<><> Then she's going to need to be ccompletely waxed.<><> And she's also going to need some piercings. Might as well get them out of the way now. Her tongue and clit need to be pierced. Full clit piercing if possible, vertical hood piercing if not.<> And I'll take a manicure and a pedicure for myself."
"All right. Kitty will see to your manicure and pedicure," Cat says. She gestures to you. "Come with me. <>Let's get those locks shorn off.<>Let's see what we can do with this.<>"
You go with her with some nervousness. <>You've always worn your hair rather long, even when you were a boy.<> You also wonder what the boys are going to think of your new style, though you suppose that's part of the point.<><>You're not quite sure about spiky hair.<> She gives you a shampoo, rather roughly actually, and then has you sit in the styling chair. You almost jump out of the chair, your ass is so sore, but you manage to control yourself and sit quietly<> while she proceeds to shear off your hair<>. You almost cry as you watch your long, luxurious hair falling to the floor<><>. <>When she's done, s<>S<>he begins spiking up your hair and snipping off the parts which she doesn't think you need.
While she's cutting your hair, she and Rachel carry on a conversation about how business is going at the salon and how the cheerleaders are coming along (both pretty well, apparently). Rachel also tells Cat your entire story as she knows it, both of them ignoring your presence entirely.
Finally Cat puts some gel in your hair and spikes it up on top. You look at yourself in the mirror and have to admit it's very attractive though you're not sure how attractive you'd have found it when you were male.<>
"Done," she says when she's finished your haircut. <>"Now it is time for your wax." You're even more nervous about that. <>"Time for those piercings now, I think." You're even more nervous about that. <>You look over at Rachel and see that "Kitty" has finished painting her toenails and is now crouched over her feet, blowing on her toenails one by one to dry them. Meanwhile, Julia is massaging Rachel's shoulders while Rachel is stretched out with her eyes closed.<><>
[[Continue.|Cat's Salon]]<> You wait patiently while Kitty finishes up Rachel's manicure and pedicure.<>
[[Continue.|Leaving Cat's Salon]]<>
:: Cat's Salon {"position":"1130,3370"}
"Strip," [[Cat]] orders with such authority that before [[you|You]] even register that you've been given a command, you're already removing your clothes. You've now been naked in front of so many people that you're almost not even embarrassed by it.
Cat inspects you closely up and down. "She is a pretty one, Rachel. Congratulations," Cat says.<> "Once she is thoroughly depilated anyway." You're not quite sure what that word means.<>
[[Rachel]] stretches sensuously, never opening her eyes. Kitty is now giving her a foot massage. "Yeah," Rachel says. "I guess she makes a pretty girl. Good thing too. She certainly wasn't going to make much of a man."
Cat raises an eyebrow. "She is a Processee?" Her gaze travels down to your crotch where it lingers, making you rather uncomfortable. "Of course, I should have guessed from the size of her clitoris."<> She stares at your clit rather clinically. "Yes, nearly an ideal candidate. Large clit not very covered by the hood. What a lucky girl you are. Most women cannot have such a piercing."<>
<>Cat shows you to a sink and instructs you to wash thoroughly and then lie down on the massage table. You wince again as sitting down still isn't getting any easier. She disappears into the back while you're doing this and returns with a rolling tray with the waxing materials. Beginning with your underarms, she liberally applies talcum powder, dips a stick into the hot wax and then spreads it onto your skin. Next then applies a cloth strip over the wax. When the wax has cooled, she pulls the strip off quickly, which is rather painful. Occasionally, she asks you to hold your skin taut for her. She continues this process on your legs and finally on your crotch, which is quite painful. Then she has you flip over and does the same thing between your buttocks. When she's finished, she tweezes a few stray hairs and spreads lotion over the waxed areas.
"There," she says. "Much better. Smooth as a baby's behind.<><