Deidre 9
The next morning after Dad left for work Mom invited me out to sunbathe with
her.
I noticed the sun was very hot on my pussy which had never seen the sun without
hair to shade it.
After a while I said, "I think I will go inside. I am afraid my pussy will be
snburned. It is already red and hot."
Mom said,"I don't doubt it. It is white as snow. Speaking of pussies yours looks
pretty ragged with the missing hair. Would you like to get rid of the rest of
it."
"Yes. I want it bare like yours."
"Okay we will remove it like your Dad does mine."
We went inside and Mom put a towel on the dining room table and told me to put
my butt on it and lie back. She left and came back with some rope.
"Mom I don't need to be tied to be shaved. I'll keep my legs open."
"Oh I am not going to shave you I am going to wax you. Shaving makes the hair
coarse and you get stubble."
"Oh I have heard of bikini waxing. Does it hurt?"
"A little but after last night I don't think you will mind a little pain to your
pussy."
I blushed at the reminder of my perverse nature and stayed silent while she tied
the rope to my right knee and tossed it under the table. She went to the other
side to pick yp the rope to loop it around my left knee then pulled on the rope
to jerk my knees down to the table.
I yelped,"Ow Ow! That hurts my hips."
She had no sympathy saying,"Oh don't be such a sissy. They will get used to it."
and made a knot.
She lit a Christmas candle and held it over my pussy at an angle. In seconds a
drop fell on my pussy lip.
I yelled,"Ow not so close! It is burning me."
"Don't be such a coward. The wax has to be liquid so it can flow around each
hair."
That hurt my feelings so I limited myself to whimpers as drop after drop fell to
cover every inch of my burning pussy. She continued to add wax saying it had to
be deep enough to cover all the hair. At least the first layer kept new drops
off my skin so there was not the terrible burn but they kept the wax hot making
it seem as if my pussy was being cooked.
Suddenly there was a terrible burn and I realised she was dropping wax into my
open slit burning the tender inner lips and clitoris horribly.
I screamed, "Mom there is no hair there!"
"I know that silly. I am making an edge to let me lift the wax."
I didn't care about her damn edge I just howled and cried as my slit filled.
Finally she was satisfied and said "Okay I will cool it."
She got a plastic bag of crushed ice and laid it over my pussy. It began to stop
the cooking of my pussy instantly and I whimpered,"Thank you."
She grinned and said, "I am going to finish my sunbath while the wax cools and
hardens. I'll be back in a little while."
Soon the wax was cool then cold then really cold and my pussy began to ache. It
was really aching when she came back.
She took off the bag of mostly melted ice and said,"I added salt to the ice to
make it melt faster and get colder."
I said,"Too cold my pussy is frozen and aching."
"That's okay maybe it will be a little numb for this."
At that she dug into my slit to get the edge of the wax and pulled it off. I
swear I heard as well as felt the hair ripping out not unlike opening velcro.
Thankfully the mound of wax was so deep it got all the hair with one pull and it
was the same on the other side.
While she untied me I felt it. The hair pulling had left a stinging sensation
but it was incredibly soft and smooth. Even better than after I had shaved it.
Mom felt it too and said, "That is nice. Your Dad will love it."
When Dad got home and was eating dinner he said,"You missed your hour of
aerobics yesterday with Dee coming home and all. You can do them after dinner."
Mom said,"Okay. Would you like to join me Dee?"
I knew that I would be naked but it didn't matter to me. I said,"Sure."
After dinner he said, "Let's make it a contest. The one that does it with the
least amount of energy will get ten groove spanks."
I said, What are groove spanks?"
Mom explained, "You bend over and hold on to his ankles while he brings the
switch down into your butt crack to sting you from your anus to your clitoris.
It hurts a lot."
I said,"That isn't fair. Mom has been working out every day. My only exercise
has been walking to classes."
Dad said, "Okay I will give you a break. If you lose I won't hit quite as hard
and you can set the cadence by counting."
That sounded more fair so I agreed determined to do my best.
He watched us strip and Mom said as I was taking off my skirt, "I waxed her
today. You will like it."
He did. When I was naked he had me go to him and he felt my pussy.He said,"Oh
yes that is much nicer. I love the soft smooth feeling and the fact it looks so
much more vulnerable not hidden by hair."
His rubbing felt so good I just grunted"Uhhuh." as I felt excitement rising.
He let his middle finger slide into my slit and I gasped as excitement leaped.
He said,"You are very sensual aren't you Dee."
I felt his now wet finger rubbing my clit and gasped,"Oh yes! Is that a bad
thing?"
"No that is a good thing now get out there for the aerobics."
I hated to leave I was sure just a few moments more would have given me an
orgasm but joined Mom.
Dad put a tape in the VCR and when the opening credits came on I knew I was in
trouble because it was the sixth level.
It started with just stretching exercises which weren't too hard but then went
to harder stuff like jumping jacks, situps, and pushups. I thought that aerobics
had never seemed sexy to me with clothes on but naked it was all sexy especially
the jumping jacks that let me feel my pussy lips open and close while my breasts
stayed in constant motion and the pushups that made my nipples sink into the
wool carpet feeling like little needles.
I did my best but after the first half hour I was sweating like crazy and
breathing hard. After that I couldn't keep up with the girl on TV. I knew I had
lost so for the last five minutes I just stood there panting.
When the tape ended Mom continued to run in place. I hated her. She was over
forty years old and was in much better shape than me.
Dad said,"I guess there is no question who won is there?"
I moaned,"No I lost but someday I will beat her."
"Okay. Go out and cut a switch. It should be about three feet long. that is
about right to curl around the crack so the tip will hit your clit. You never
got to a level seven spanking. This is it."
I hated to have to go out naked and cut the switch. It made it seem like I was
contributing to my coming ordeal. I found one about right and as I went back
stripping off leaves and twigs I realized the skinny tip would easily slide into
my slit so my pussy lips would give me no protection.
I bent over and grabbed his ankles and then spread my legs little by little as
he said "More." until he was satisfied.There was a mirror behind me and I saw I
was spread so wide I could see my anus and gaping pussy.
He said,"Whenever you are ready."
I took a deep breath and said,"One."
I felt a sharp sting all the way from my anus to my clit. I yelped as the sting
seemed to radiate all through my pussy and tears gushed from my eyes. I rocked
my hips trying to rub away the pain until he said,"Well?"
I should never have agreed to counting. That meant I would be asking for the
pain. I groaned and said,"Two."
If anything the pain was worse to make me scream and cry but I wanted to get it
over with so I said,"Three."
then I discovered a trick. I could see his arm with the switch come down and at
the last second twitched my hips. It was not enough to keep the switch from
hitting the groove but enough to make the tip miss my clit. It was still bad but
not the sickening pain caused by hitting the clit. I used the trick for the last
seven and was successful most of the time.
When he finished he lifted me to kiss my tear syained cheeks and said,"Good
girl. You were very brave."
Somehow that seemed like high praise and in gratitude I hugged him to my breasts
to kiss him and said,"Thank you."
Later I could hardly believe I had thanked him for the worst pain I had suffered
to date. I had excited him so much he took Mom to the bedroom even though it was
early evening. I could hear her delighted squeals and again envied her.
The next day I said,"Mom my demerit board is missing. Does that mean I won't get
demerits anymore?"
"No. I moved it into our bedroom since it is used for me and I can see the
demerits build up. I will move it back to the kitchen so we can both use it. Did
you want to give yourself five demerits for being so cowardly in the waxing?"
"No. Ten."
She grinned and got it for me to make two checks on it.
I said,"Will I still be punished on Fridays?
"Not this Friday. We are going to a party. Would you like to come?"
I thought it may be some dumb thing where they danced the Polka or something so
I said, "I don't think so."
"It won't be a party like any you have gone to before. Thanks to the internet we
have met some people who are also interested in spanking and things. We meet
once a month at Banker Dilly's house. He has a beautiful big home out in the
country where we can have total privacy. We have forty members now. Some travel
several miles for the events."
I don't know if anyone knew Dilly's first name. He owned the bank and everyone
called him Banker. I said, "Really? I didn't know there were forty people like
us."
"Oh honey there are thousands but Banker Dilly is very careful. He has private
detectives check people out and only attractive people are invited. I noticed
you looked longingly at us when your Dad took me to bed. At the party you will
get all the sex you want."
I don't know why I lied but I said, "Really? I have never had sex but would love
to try it."
"I don't doubt it with the frumpy clothes you wore. You may get more than you
want."
"I doubt that. Tell me more about the parties."
"They are all different but have some things in common. This particular party is
a costume party for those who wish to participate. The winner is a king or queen
who can order anyone to do anything he or she wants. All the losers are whipped
on stage but they just use floggers like your Dad's so no real harm is done."
"You said he or she. Would men be whipped?
"Yes some men like it. Your Dad is a pure Dom so he won't be participating."
I was glad about that I was sure I would lose respect for him if I saw him
whipped.
She went on to say, "In a way it is kind of like a craft show. People bring
their favorite toys for demonstrations."
"Toys?"
"Yes like whips made from everything from leather, rubber, plastic, and natural
things like willow switches, rose branches, blackberry vines and nettles."
"Oh wow. I ran into nettles once. I remember they burned and itched for days. I
wouldn't want to be whipped by them."
"Don't worry they are only used on their partners or those who want to try it.
They also bring more elaborate things like racks to stretch a person, pillories,
crosses for crucifixion, and last time a dom with two slaves were harnessed to a
cart to drag him around the house."
"Wow that sounds like a lot of stuff."
"Yes because of all the events the parties usually go from nine PM to dawn so we
take a nap before we go. Every month a woman is chosen alphaebetically to be a
party slave. She has to do anything anyone wants. Tonight it is my turn. Would
you like to join me. They would love a mother daughter team."
"Oh I don't know I wouldn't want some things like the nettle whip."
"You have the right to refuse ten things but you have to be careful. Once you
have used up your ten you can't refuse anything."
I couldn't think of ten things I would refuse so I said,"I want to go."
"Okay. I have to take you to my doctor. You have to present a health certificate
at the door proving you have no sexually transmitted diseases. Are you still
taking birth control pills to regulate your monthlies?
"Yes."
"Good you are all set."
We went to her doctor. I have never been given a more thorough examination. When
I was in the examination room he came in and sat down and told me to take off
all my clothes. Before I had been given one of those little backless robes by a
nurse and was able to undress privately. You would think I would be used to
being nude but somehow taking off my clothes while he watched with a little
smile on his face embarrassed me and I blushed. When I was naked he took some
blood and gave it to a nurse then had me get on an examination table and put my
feet in stirrups which he opened as far as they would go.
He picked up the biggest speculum I had ever seen and put some greasy stuff on
it and slowly worked it into my pussy. When he opened it I felt my pussy stretch
to the point of pain while my little gopher hole turned into Mammoth Cave.
Finally as I was sure it would never be small again he took it out and
said,"Everything looks fine.Now I will check your bartholin glands."
I said,"What are bartholin glands." since no doctor had mentioned them before."
He said, "They provide lubricant for sex. It is an easy check."
He opened my pussy lips with his left hand then began rubbing my clit with his
right. In spite of my embarassment I felt myself becoming aroused. He rubbed it
until I felt juices running onto my anus then said, "I'll see if the juices are
slick enouh."
He began pushing his hand into my pussy. I felt a stretch nearly as bad as the
speculum and finally felt my lips close over his wrist. I felt totally stuffed
down there but even more when he closed his hand into a fist and pushed deeper."
My whole body was flushed and I was ashamed a simple examination was arousing me
almost to the point of orgasm. He took out his hand and said, "Now I will
examine your breasts."
He squeezed and probed them while I tried to fight my continuing arousal then he
said," No lumps. Now I will check your nipples."
He pinched them in both hands and squeezed and pulled until I was panting in
arousal from the not unpleasant pain. He said,"Good they became stiff as they
should. Now I will check their sensitivety. If they are too sensitive you may
have a problem"
He picked up a little plastic paddle barely bigger than my nipples and said,
"Let me know when this hurts more than you can stand."
He began hitting one and then the other each time a little harder to make them
sting and increase my arousal. the stings got worse as the paddle began making
louder "Spat" sounds and then he stopped. I moaned,"I can take more."
He grinned and started again harder and after about ten more I exploded in
orgasm. I am sure he knrw but I just didn't care.
He stopped and said,"You are fine. You can dress now."
He left but I had to lie there a few minutes to recover. I dressed and went out
to meet Mom feeling shaky.
When we were in the car I said,"God. I have never had an exam like that."
"Did he do the nipple check?"
"Yes. They are still stinging a little,"
"I thought he would not be able to resist those cute pink nipples. You will see
him at the party."
That really embarassed me since I was sure he knew the nipple spanking had
turned me on.
I changed the subject by saying, " Are you wearing a costume to the party."
"No party slaves don't wear costumes. We will be nude except for a collar and a
chain around our necks and a chain around our waist to hold the medals we give
to people who we refuse."
That excited me I would be naked in front of forty people and at their disposal.
That night I thought of all the things that could happen to me and masturbated
myself to sleep.
end part 9
