It hurts like hell.

The woman liberally smeared the foul concoction over the upper area of my mons. There my pubic hair grew thickest, in a neat triangular patch above my quim. After waiting for some time the woman picked at the edge of the wax coating she had applied. I tried to grit my teeth and brace myself for what was about to happen next.

"Aghhhhhh. YOU FUCKING BITCH!" I screamed out.

Braced as I was, nothing could have prepared me for when the darkhaired woman suddenly ripped the wax upwards. I convulsed, bucking upwards madly in response. My crotch felt like it had been stung by a wasp, the pain making my cries choked with hurt and anguish. I shook for several seconds afterwards, gasping and moaning as the pain subsided.

"Oh my. Listen to the ginger cunt scream." The woman laughed. "That's like music to my ears. Did I hurt you princess?"

"You sick, sick fuck." I swore. "What sort of twisted evil bitch could actually enjoy doing that? When they finally catch up with you I hope they throw away the fucking key."

"Yada yada yada." The woman mocked, not all seeming put out by my outburst. "You can't imagine how many times I've heard such talk. Do you think the authorities are even bothering looking for another missing cunt like you?"

The slap of the wooden spatula upon my pubic mound and the disgusting feel of more of the terrible warm wax being spread through my tight curls ended my surge of anger. The helplessness of my situation overwhelmed me. The method in which they had trussed and hung me, like so much meat in a slaughterhouse and the heartless disregard for my pain and humiliation caused me to burst into tears.

I estimate the entire ordeal lasted close to half an hour. Each time a strip of wax was ripped from me tearing out more of by diminishing pubic fleece, I screamed my heart out before subsiding into sobbing. I begged and swore in turn, one moment pleading with the heartless bitch and the next making vile threats of what I would do to her in ****. The woman laughed equally at my curses and my pleading.

The horrible woman's fingers were all over my tortured sex during the process. Once the main fuzz of pubes had been removed she folded my stinging labial lips over and worked the wax into every crevice and remorselessly removed even the finest and shortest of hairs. When I thought that not another hair could remain she still did not relent, turning her attention to the crease of my bottom and the area around the tightly clenched star of my anus.

Finally I just hung crying with my tender parts stinging maddeningly, all my curses and pleas for mercy expended. So thoughly spent was I that it took me some time to notice that the woman had ceased her activity and was packing away whatever remained of the horrid gloop.