After Dinner Treat

Colonel Hancock returns just as you are serving dinner. Looking at you in your panties, she nods at Britney, knowing she didn’t let you cum.

As you start to clean up Colonel Hancock asks Britney, “isn’t he such a cute ****?”

“Well…” Britney replies.

“Well, what?” Colonel Hancock snaps back.

“Well, look at him mom, don’t you see? He wears these panties, which is kinda sick and kinda hot at the same time. But, you know, like, if it was me or you wearing those same panties, what would we do?”

“What do you mean, baby?”

“You know, mom! We’d get rid of all that hair, you know, we’d do our bikini line!”

Colonel looks at your crotch, and then at Britney. “I’m SO proud of you! Let’s do it!”

“You mean, make him do it, right?”

“Oh no, baby, I mean us do it. If we leave it to him, it will either be wrong, or he’ll, you know, cut something.” Then turning to you, “go to the bathroom, and wait for us. Right now!”

Just a couple of minutes later, they both come in the bathroom, smiling and giggling. Colonel Hancock looks around and then said “Ok, panty-boy, I think this would be better if you were lying down. Go fill a bowl with hot soapy water, get scissors, a razor and cream, three or four towels and a washcloth. Bring them to the bedroom.”

You do as you are told, and lay the towels out on the bed, and place the other things on the bedside table.

They had apparently discussed this, because without any real hesitation, Britney takes charge.

“Ok, sissy ”, Britney says taking charge, “take them off and get onto the bed, on your back. Now!” She is beginning to sound just like her mom.

You slide your panties down your legs and step out of them, then climb onto the bed.

“Please,” you beg, “I know I can’t stop you, but please - please be careful!”

“Don’t be silly, Airman, we do this to ourselves all the time, and we don’t cut ourselves. You may be our little ****, but we don’t want to cut your cock off, even though it is pretty useless”

Britney laughs out loud the Colonels words. She looks down at you from the side of the bed, then back at her mom who was on the other side.