Completelystrip. She handed me a razor and a can of shaving foam. "Shave, sissy,shave. I don't want to see a single body hair on you, ever again. Legs...arms, armpits, chest, crotch: every hair comes off and stays off."I protested, "Madame Beringer, here in front of the window? All of Pariscan see me. Please?"She slapped my ass really hard, something she had never done before. Sheyelled at me, "You want to see Paris? Well, Paris wants to see you. Doit, sissy!"I started to shave, in broad. Itbecame my new "normal." Every day, I got up and showered, shaved mylegs, put on makeup, styled my hair, then donned lingerie and a cutelittle outfit and went out. I still noticed women, but now, I mostlylooked at their outfits, wondering how that outfit would look on me, orwondering where she found those fabulous shoes. Maybe someone read me,but if they did, they never gave any indication. My feminine mannerismswere becoming more and more second nature, and I wondered if I would everbe. Miniature orgasms coursed through me and I moaned for her to go on, she brought her lips on my mouth and sucked on my tongue. Her lips were amazingly full and tender and her kiss was soft long and extremely erotic.We were interlocked for a while in our kiss and her hands were cupping and groping my breasts, she had to pull her mouth away from mine for air. She looked at me with her dark kitten like eyes, "please, finish me off" I gasped. "With pleasure" she said and went down between my legs.. I can feel my heart thump with excitement as I view them. My member is rock hard right then and I want so much to just take her right then and there. It takes all my willpower to hold back. Reaching for her right breast I massage it. I then rub the nipple gently between fingers watching as her eyes close. I can hear her breath catch as my warm mouth takes in as much as the breast as I can. I used my other hand to also give her left breast some attention as well. I soon have her moaning and hot..