Shaved and lasered in the stirrups

Fatima led Amira to the lasering area, and much to Amira's consternation Ahmed followed them.

Eventually they got to the lasers, and Amira was surprised at how open everything was. She was expecting some form of room for modesty, or at the very least a booth like the doctor's office she went to every year. But instead were a bunch of chairs with stirrups on them, cordoned off from the waiting area by a pony wall but otherwise in the same open air. Worse still, they were facing away from the windows, but this meant that they were facing the waiting room, and the people who were waiting.

"Shouldn't we have more privacy?" she asked Fatima as she climbed on the chair and into the stirrups, acutely aware of Ahmed's attempts to look away and the quick takes from other patrons, including all of the few men in the office and even some of the women.

"I mean," Fatima tried to explain, "usually our clients are covered up enough that only the intimates are uncovered, and even those are seen only by the employees."

Amira sighed, resigned to spreading her legs to the people in the office and covering her breasts with both arms as Fatima got out a razor and ran it under hot water in the sink. After everything that had happened today, the fact that her hair was uncovered was the last thing on Amira's mind as Fatima made the first swipes at her bush with her razor.

"My," Fatima smirked under her mask as she tried to make small talk, tugging at the strands of Amira's bush, "you've really let that go."

Amira blushed heavily and refused to answer that. Everything started out without incident, although Amira started feeling... sensations as Fatima's razor went through her bush and down to the bare skin above her pussy.

Things went south when Fatima went for the hair around her pussy lips. Despite her professionalism, the maneuvering around her sensitive anatomy meant that Fatima's gloved thumb often found itself on Amira's clit, inadvertently shaking back and forth on it and sending Amira on edge. This kept going for a couple of minutes, but Amira held her resolve and remained sexually continent, not wanting to cum any more than she had that day. This was in spite of her rampant "discomfort" with the way everything was going.

Eventually, Fatima's razor went down into Amira's taint and lifted off. Amira felt relieved before Fatima cut in with an "I'm going to need to take care of the back, too. Everything, please."

"What?!" Amira interjected loudly, causing more attention to be brought to herself.

"Please get out of the stirrups and face backwards," Fatima replied coolly.

Amira sighed, got out of the stirrups, and showed her back to the Fatima and the peeking Ahmed, holding to the headrest for dear life before Fatima set the chair all the way back, making it more a flat bed and forcing Amira to go up on her hands, in the process arching her back to everyone and showing them her puckered asshole. She had come down a little bit since the shaving stopped, but Fatima took out a wet wipe and wiped her tushy hole with it, causing the girl to gasp. These sensations continued as Fatima wiped everything down and took a razor to it once again.

Unlike last time, Fatima didn't have her hands anywhere near her external anatomy, but the squishing she did of the area made her insides shiver, especially the upper reaches of her vagina, and she couldn't help but pant in deep breaths. It didn't help that she was now on her hands and knees facing the outside world, her breasts hanging down freely like jugs, and she could see a few people gather around on the sidewalk to watch her display. This, oddly enough, turned her on even more and as Fatima made her final swipes she came, giving her best orgasm face to the crowd assembled outside before collapse onto the seat-turned-bed. She knew for a fact there would be pictures and video of this.

"Well," Fatima took out her handheld laser and spread Amira's limp legs out, getting all of her anal region, "I can tell you like that."

Amira smiled and nodded, feeling the warmth of the laser down there.

:It's good that the color of that downstairs area is the same so we don't have to do any bleach," Fatima continued before lifting Amira up by the belly to get her on the front, "now that we're doing this lasering we won't have to do this again for at least several years, maybe ever," she spread Amira's legs again, focusing her heat this time on the vulva and the bikini area.

"Thanks for coming by!" Fatima wrapped up and chirped to both Amira and Ahmed, who was still nominally covering his eyes with his hands.