For One Night Only

Diane was starting to learn that you do indeed catch more flies with honey & after Randy’s next session with Debbi she’d have what she wanted. A little cash to grease the wheels & the hypnotic trigger was planted, for the next 12hrs Debbi’s mind would be hers to mold with the literal snap of her fingers.

As Debbi got dressed for the night out, she couldn’t help but wonder why she’d agreed to this in the first place. In fact, the entire phone conversation with Diane was a blur. Diane could really push her buttons, but for whatever reason she’d committed to a night on the town with just the two of them and she was going to make the most of it. Debbi pulled up the leather skirt and stepped into her heels, it was time to go.

The ladies were meeting at a hair dresser. Diane had suggested they have their hair styled before hitting some hot spots. Debbi pulled up and was immediately apprehensive, the stylist Diane had selected was in a seedy part of town and from the looks of it was more of a barber shop then a hair stylist. Debbi got out of the car and Diane was right there to greet her. Debbi had been fully prepared to voice her concerns but Diane snapped her fingers and the next thing she knew they were headed inside.

Sal was sweeping the floor when he heard the jingle of the bell on the door. “I’m sorry, we’re just about to close for the night.” he said without raising his head. “Aw, are you sure you don’t have time for just one more customer?” Diane pressed. Sal glanced towards the door, seeing for the first time the two gorgeous white women in tight black outfits that had just entered his shop. “Oh, but of course. I’d be happy to assist you ladies.” Sal trying his best to suppress his accent and appear appealing to the two beautiful women. “Please take a seat.”

Debbi moved almost robotically, taking a seat in the barber’s chair, while Diane sat on a nearby stool. “I’m so glad you’re still open, because before we hit the town, my friend here desperately needs to be shaved bald!” Diane explained. Sal was taken aback “You must be joking? Surely your friend does not want me to remove all of her beautiful hair?!” “Oh, not from her head silly, from between her legs! You can do that for her can’t you?” Diane said with a smile. Again, with robot like obedience, Debbi silently rose from her chair & pulled the black leather skirt up to her navel, letting her white lace knickers drop to the floor before returning to her seat. Debbi’s small tuff of pubic hair was now exposed, already shaped into a neat little landing strip.

Sal was speechless, were these women serious? He knew he was in for a culture shock when he immigrated, but this was something else! “Of of course!” he finally spoke, trying to remain professional. Sal grabbed the straight razor and some shaving cream before perching himself on a stool in front of Debbi. “Great! Open your legs for the nice man now Debbi, so he can get to work.” Diane said matter-of-factly. Stunningly Debbi did just as she was told, opening her legs wide throwing each over an arm of the barber’s chair. Debbi’s delicate lips flowered open like a butterfly. Sal wiped some sweat from his brow and tried to overt his gaze while he prepared the shaving cream, not wanting to seem over eager about his task.

In her hypnotic trance Debbi didn’t even flinch as this stranger spread shaving cream over her pubic mound. “Now hold very still please.” the nervous foreigner said, trying to calm himself and steady his hand. Sal was taking his time, attempting to take many mental images as he worked, wishing he could take a real one. This job could never have lasted long enough in Sal’s view but after a short while Debbi was completely bare & silky smooth. Sal stood back and admired his handy work. "Does the lady need some after shave ?" he enquired. Diane was sure that Debbi did and as Sal rubbed his hands over her denuded mound, she experienced a certain stinging sensation but in her hypnotized state this was not at all unpleasant. She even let out a little moan as Sal's hands brushed her clit which had come out to play !

“Wow! That's just great! Would you mind taking a picture for us?” Diane asked handing Sal her phone. Sal didn’t need to be asked twice, but was instantly jealous as he examined the finished photo, wishing he could have a copy. The two women had their heads pressed together arms around one another both sharing full toothy smiles, like the best of mates. The only unusual aspect was Debbi’s still wide-open legs her freshly shaven pussy on full display!

Diane was perfectly pleased. “Thank you so much! If you give me your number, I’ll send you the souvenir!”. Sal quickly shared his digits. Diane fulfilled her promise, before attaching the image to a group message to a collection of the office hens, captioning the photo “Girl’s Night Out! We’re just getting started!” adding a little devil emoji before pressing send. The two women departed the shop hand in hand, leaving Debbi's discarded knickers still on the floor.