A little anal foreplay

After getting dressed again, master took me to another place where my body hair was removed by a human slavegirl. She herself and master wore eye protection that looked similar to sunglasses in order to protect their eyes from the light of the laser, as she explained to master. I on the other hand was simply blindfolded, there was no need for me to see what was happening. I was tied down onto the examination table and she wanted to gag me as well, but master refused. I felt how my head was lifted and set down on something warm and firm, covered in cloth. Only as master continued to softly pet my head, I realised that he must have sat down on the table and pulled my head into his lap.

The slavegirl would first shave a part of my body, then subject it to a series of hot pulses. As I was blindfolded, I could not know where the heat was coming from, but I suspected it was one of the electronical contraptions in the room, it must have been the ‘laser’ she had talked about. In the beginning, it was only uncomfortable most of the time, not really painful. But as she got to my more intimate areas, and my skin got more sensitive, this changed. By the time she was done with my pubic area, she had me almost sobbing.

I wasn’t allowed any respite, however: I was untied, turned on my belly and tied down again so she could do my back. And the painful pulses continued. Master didn’t stop petting me the entire time and his hands on my hair and ears was really the only thing that made me keep my composure.

Once the slavegirl had covered my entire body from the neck down, it was finally over. I was untied, the blindfold was pulled off my eyes and master told me to get dressed again. While I did so, I finally could get a look (and feel) of my now-hairless body. My skin was incredibly smooth and soft to the touch! I was sure, master would like that!

But I was also very sore and in some areas even red and puffy, especially my crotch. Even the light sundress hurt a little as I put it on! That meant it would probably be very painful for me when master decided to ‘test’ my new smoothness…

Master stopped talking to the slavegirl for a moment: “Don’t bother looking for the thong, Kitten, I have it. You will go commando for now.” He told me.

Didn’t he tell me just this morning that he wanted me to be dressed? Oh well, maybe he was worried about my skin.

Having accomplished everything we came here for, master leashed me again and we headed home.Once arrived, master took me upstairs to the bathroom where he pulled my dress off again, followed by my leash and to my surprise even my wrist cuffs.

“Come here, my pet.” He showed me a bottle of lotion. “I will put this on your skin, it should make the side effects of the hair removal easier to bear. Well, and it helps keep your skin smooth.”

He took a generous amount, squatted down, and began to spread it on my calves. Slowly and sensually, he worked his way up, massaging the lotion into my skin. When he reached the inside of my thighs, I couldn’t suppress my moans any longer, my cunt was dripping wet.

“Spread your legs a little, Kitten.” he told me. I complied, embarrassed at my arousal.

Master continued to spread the lotion on my pussy and my pubis mons, but he deliberately touched my most sensitive spots as lightly as possible, if at all! He was teasing me!! My sex was swollen and puffy, dripping wet and emanating heat.

Just as it got so bad that I couldn’t help but squirm under his touches, he moved on to my lower belly. His touches still felt wonderful and arousing, but not quite as much as before, so I calmed down a little. He continued to tease me, even massaging my breasts and idly playing with my nipples, enjoying my soft moans.

I wanted to cum so badly, I needed something inside me! But master wouldn’t let me, and I wasn’t allowed to touch myself… It was the most delicious **** I had ever felt.

Master did my back next, working his way down to my buttocks, he kneaded them and I let out a girly yelp as he spread them. Master spread the slippery lotion in the valley of my cheeks, even on my tightly puckered asshole. This time, however, he did not stop where he did with my other hole. No, I could feel masters finger circling my tight backdoor, before softly pressing into it. On instinct, I tensed against the intruder.

“Relax, pet. If you don’t relax, it will hurt.” Master whispered in my ear.

I took a deep breath and relaxed my muscles as good as I could. With a wet sound, I could feel masters finger slipping inside of me, up to the second knuckle. Master was right about the pain. It burned a little, but with my muscles relaxed, it was bearable. And there was pleasure too: A nice, strange fullness that vaginal sex didn’t provide.

"Oh my, … You really have one tight ass. I will thoroughly enjoy fucking it.” master mumbled.

"Thank you, master." I breathed, biting my bottom lip as I felt his finger moving inside of me.

He coated his fingers in more of the lotion and used it as lube to insert a second, then a third finger into my butt, slowly fingerfucking me and widening my hole. I moaned. When the slight pain from the stretching was almost gone, master withdrew his fingers again.

I tensed up again as I heard master unzip his trousers.