Shave My Cunt

Moonstone's mind raced as the Invisible Woman's juices dripped down her chin. She quivered in anticipation. Barely realized when her implants began to buzz, eyes glowing softly as she made Sue Storm slightly more suggestible. To push her just a little bit further.

"What do you want, mommy?" the villain whispered. "Can I worship your feet? Lick your ass? Something properly...demeaning. To put me in my place..."

Sue Storm's eyes were closed. She swayed back and forth on her heels. When her eyes did snap open, that dominant confidence was at the fore. There was no hesitation, no weakness or softness. It made Moonstone's pussy dribble in pathetic need.

"Shave my cunt," Sue Storm ordered. The crude word hit Moonstone like a physical blow. Her pussy spasmed as the feedback from the implants struck her, driving her deeper into erotic sycophancy.

Which is how Dr. Stone found herself on her knees, Sue Storm's ass perched on the edge of her desk, legs spread wide. Rubbing soap into those golden pubes, the pink plastic safety razor clutched tight in one sweaty palm.

Sue's blue eyes seemed to bore into her as Moonstone drew the blade across the sensitive vulva.

"You know, Dr. Stone, when I started treatment with you, I didn't know what to expect," Sue said. "At first, I was a little leery of your methods. The focus on sex and domination. The hand's on approach. But I think I understand now."

Sweat dripped down Moonstone's face as she carefully drew the blade over the little stretch of skin between pussy and asshole. She wiped the pussy clean, the soft pink skin perfectly smooth now.

"You wanted this. Deep down, maybe you needed this. And I think I needed this too," Sue admitted. "But I think it's time we formalize our relationship. Because we're no longer doctor and patient."