BBW meets BDSM
Chapter 3
He backed me up to it and told me to sit on the edge. I had a hard time so he
helped me up by pushing me up and scooting me back on the table. He untied my
hands from the back and retied them in front of me and then lifted them until
they were over my head and secured them somewhere behind me. I was crying full
force and trying to scream and plead. I was unable to do because the gag he
placed in my mouth.
Once he secured me he came down and reached for my legs I started to kick him.
He took his hand and slapped my thighs until they were bright red and I stopped.
He stood there looking at me with a serious look like I was in big trouble. The
back of the table was raised to that I was in a reclining position but I could
see what was happening. I saw that there was a mirror on the ceiling. It was
allover the ceiling. He then took my legs and spread them wide. He inserted
them into stirrups. These were not regular stirrups these closed to make a
metal manacle around the each leg. He then spread the stirrups even further
until I could feel the tension in my vagina.
He then came and stood between my legs and said, "we will now learn the proper
way to call the parts of your body do you understand." I nodded in fear.
"First this is not your vagina it is now known as my pussy. These are not your
breasts they're my boobs and nipples. And this is not your rear or butt but my
ass. You get it. They are mine to do as I wish." I nodded.
He said, "the first thing I have to do is clean up my pussy." He took a comb
and brush out and brushed the hair that I had down there. I was a very hairy
girl down there. He made sure he brushed all the hair from between my lips
also. He then took his comb and like a hairstylist combed the hair straight out
and cut it down to the skin. Just leaving a little stubble. I could feel the
air and he exposed more and more skin. When he had it almost bare he went into
the bathroom and brought back a bowl of steaming soapy water and he opened a
straight razor. He placed the bowl between my wide spread legs. I had a clear
view of my I mean his pussy. He let the bowl sit there and I could feel the
steam on his pussy. He said we'll let it soften up my pussy hair. He kept on
testing the hair by running his hands over his pussy. He kept on saying what a
nice and full pussy I now have. I think this is the best pussy I have ever
owned. I just looked at him with wide eyes.
He finally seemed to be ready and he smeared some soap on it and pulled the lips
opened and shaved me. From top to bottom. When he was satisfied he ran his
fingers in side the lips. When he rinsed the pussy off I looked bald as a
billiard ball. The pussy lips were so full and plump. He bent down and pulled
the lips open and kissed my clitoris head on. He slipped his finger into me
and said you are not wet hardly at all. The water must have washed my sperm
out.
