Kneeling on the floor between her legs I spread shaving cream on her mons and pussy. Jen relaxes and closes her eyes as I start to shave her. When I g...t to the little blonde triangle I ask if she really needs it. She shrugs and says “you’re the stylist babe”. I decide it all has to go. When I’m finished I wipe away any remaining foam and hair with the wet cloth and pat her dry. Sitting back I admire my handiwork “well babe even if I do say so myself, I think that is a pretty good job” Jenny. Illuminated by the torch he could see her, young and beautiful, though her face was scrunched up in disgust, the dungeons were never exactly perfume-scented, after all.“Queen Ariela requests your presence.” She said, simply.Belind swallowed, unsure, this was new for him in his time here after all.“W-what for?” he asked, his voice weak and wavering, tiredness filling every word.“To fuck you, of course. She grows tired of the setting.”Belind grimaced some but didn’t make to move, looking away. She recognised only one or two of the girls by name, and only one from her own company. A woman called Lisa who had in fact introduced Marianne to the club when she fell pregnant. There was Suki, a young Asian girl who worked a few floors above her for an importer and who she met regularly in the elevator as they arrived at work. Marianne recognised two by sight only as they similarly worked somewhere in her building, but the others were unknown. It would have been difficult for her to follow. I struggled to get myself under control. I couldn't stop crying completely. But I managed to tone it down to quiet sobs of despair.I wiped my eyes and opened them. John was smiling down at me, still with his arm around Mac's shoulders. In a casual, conversational tone of voice he said to Mac, "That's it for the foreplay, Mac. Now we are going to move on to the real sex. It's time to ream out that tight little pussy. I hope we don't ruin it for you. I'm going to have two of my friends move your.