Help Annie

Confused but turned on, you wonder perhaps if you help Annie now, she can help you with Kate later.

"Okay," you agree facetiously, "there's too much hair. Let's get a razor." But Annie shakes her head.

"No razor." You look at her surprised.

"Scissors then."

"No scissor."

"What?" You ask? Annie grabs a pair of hair tweezers and hands them to you.

"I want to feel you pull out every one." She says. This'll take forever you think, but you've already agreed. You grab the tweezers and kneel down next to Annie's pussy which has already become moist from anticipation. You grab onto the first hair and yank it out. Annie jumps in a combination of pain and pleasure. You spread the tweezers and let the hair fall the the floor. Again you repeat, pulling out each of her trim black hairs one by one. Each time she lets out a tiny help until finally her pussy is bald and quite red.

Once you've discarded the tweezers, Annie crouches down in front of you and smile.

"It hurt" she says. "Thank you." She presses her lips against yours and suddenly you feel a sense of euphoria come over you. You feel all seriousness and good rational thought slip away. You give in, you give in to the virus.

You grab her white nurse's blouse and tear it down. Her hard nipples poke out from the top of her red lace bra. She leans in close.

"I love things that feel unpleasant. Will you make me feel unpleasant?"