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    Margo got used to the Chastity Belt (CB)

    Every day Margo had to shower, which was a home - house rule, and especially now that she was wearing a CB. Margo agreed that she had to obey, and she got used to the CB. She did not come up to me several times during the day, and ask to release the CB a little, because she was sore.

    I was very angry when I found her hair all around the house. Margo had long hair down to the waist, and she was very proud of her hair. When I found 1 long hair on the table while we had lunch, that was beyond my patience level. I shouted at her and added more negative points to her records that were collected at the end of the day or the week, when she would find that she earned enough points to get spanked on a bare ass. Then I decided to take her to my hairdresser. I did not know what I had been waiting for so long. I reserved an appointment for her.

    The hairdresser told me that the current week was a hair donation event for women suffering from various cancers. Her hair would be washed, in a special way, tied, collected and sent to the wig shop, where it would later be donated to women whose hair had fallen out due to treatments with drugs. That gave me a good idea.

    I took Margo in my car to the hairdresser. We barely waited for a couple of minutes before it was our turn. First I went for the hairstyle. The haircut ended up quickly because there was not much to do, only shortened my hair from 6 cm to 4 cm as my present standard, since I had accepted the majority of recommendations given by my doctor , Emma. My hair was not even colored or twisted. It remained natural grey.

    Now it was Margo’s turn. I went to the hairdresser and quietly told her to make Margo’s hairstyle like mine, and also to save the hair according to the wig manufacturer's instructions. The hairdresser took us to another room that did not have a mirror, and was intended for hair donors. Margo sat down. I took the duct tape from the bag immediately, and fastened her arms to the armrest. Margo and the hairdresser were a little surprised, but I calmed them down. IT was OK, because Margo would fall asleep, and I secured her so that she would not fall from the chair. Otherwise she was a little bit restless. I told the hairdresser:

    Me: “Margo would gladly donate her hair to the sick women, is that so Margo?. Do not worry there will be enough hair for you.

    Margo was surprised, The hairdresser loudly commented that she would wash her hair first, then dry, then cut off and put away for donation. Margo sat and smiled in the armchair, expecting a new rich hairstyle on her head. The hairdresser made a nice hair shampoo, then washed, rinsed, and dried her hair. The hair was fluttering everywhere, and Margo was happy smiling. The hairdresser began to brush her hair toward the floor, took a thin band, and began to flip around her hair until she had a long pony tail, only about 10 cm of hair was left on her head that was not tied up.

    Then the hairdresser took the hair clipper, set it to 2 cm and shaved her hair on the back of her head, Margo had not suspected anything yet. Then she set the clipper to 4 cm, and trimmed up, raised her tail more and more, and when she reached the forehead, just separated the pony tail from her head. The hair cut took less than a minute. Then I pulled up the tape and untied Margo. I gave her both of our purses to carry, and immediately took her home. Margo had not realized anything yet. It was all over so quickly, that she did not even see her new hairstyle.

    We got home, and Margo disappeared in her room, After a few minutes I heard screaming. I know she then had looked into the mirror. I let her rest for a few hours, then I went to her in her room. When I came in, Margo was sitting idle on the bed, with a blank look, and quietly crying and mumbling. I came and sat next to her.

    Margo: - “Why did you do this to me?”....

    Me: - “Margo you are so beautiful now, just see your beauty. Besides, you have done a noble deed, by helping women in need, you have given them your hair. They are immensely grateful to you.”

    I caught her neck gently. I turned her head toward me. I lay my lips on hers, and kissed her passionately. I felt a special passion, especially since I had not had a female lover for some time. There was something special about what Margo had, in the first moment I did not know what it was, but after a couple minutes of kissing I realized that a special sensation had come to my lips and my tongue.

    Once again I licked her upper lip. she had a shaved mustache, and it gently tickled me as I kissed her. This feeling is known to every woman who has loved and kissed her husband. At that moment I felt a new special passion and now I fell in love with my maid. I wanted something more and I said:

    Me: - “Margo you are beautiful, special, and I'll prove it to you today. Come on, let's go to your weekly hygiene treatment.
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    Margo got used to CB (Chastity Belt) part 2
    CB = Chastity Belt

    We went into the bathroom, and from the necklace around my neck, I removed the key that unlocked Margo’s CB. Margo was completely naked. I had determined I would unlock her once a week. It would be a little easier to wash in front of me, and then there would be time for her depilation. This time I added something new. Under my supervision, she had to wash without the CB. Bathing was normally always done at our home doctor's office, which is on the ground floor, just next to her apartment.

    I unlocked her CB. Margo was lying naked on the table, and I tied her arms level with her head, to the hook that was attached to the dentist chair. I tied Her legs to the stirrups. Now that she was tied up, I worked in peace. Her legs were very spread which allowed me to look and work without obstacles, Margo was exposed and humiliated. I applied Veet from the navel to the butt, and after 8 to 10 minutes I removed it with a spatula. The hairs melted and disappeared with the cream.

    This time I showed her how her kitty looks, and I held a mirror so that she could see her intimate parts for the first time without hair. I untied her, and we went to the bathroom and stood her under the shower. I knew Margo was looking for relief, and I would not let her do it herself, nor did she touch hers crotch. That's why I told her to only wash her head and body, then I washed her between her legs. The same thing was done drying her with a towel. Margo needs to know that I was the person who managed her pleasure and her orgasms.

    Obviously, under the CB, it was not easy to achieve an orgasm, and maybe completely impossible. I promised her to compensate her, after the depilation and the shower. We went back to our home doctor's office again, where I tied her back to the examination table again, and I began to massage her body slowly. First I applied lotion and olive oil while I was massaging, and I carefully avoided her sensitive places like breasts and pubis.

    Me: - “Margo, do you like this?”

    Margo: - “Yes, if you still can, a little more where you did not touch, where you forgot” ....

    Me: - “Margo I have not forgotten anything, you will get everything when I decide it's the best time.”

    I placed olive oil on her breasts and gently massaged each one. I handled nipples with special attention. Then I moved to hers intimate area. I abundantly covered her with olive oil. Slowly I began to massage her intimacy, very slowly. As I was approaching her center of sweetness, Margo was shaking with excitement, which never comes to the end, to the orgasm peak. Then I suddenly moved to massage her labia lips and clitoris. I continued until she felt the sweetness and passion. Then her hips began shaking and She experienced an orgasm. All of this time I was talking to her and controlling the situation. Margo had to know who gives her pleasure, who loves her. Immediately after, I set her CB, and locked her up.

    Margo got a regular massage every week, I decided it would be on Sunday mornings. Of course she had to collect points to get a vulva massage. I know she really enjoyed it, and Margo struggled throughout the week to get that pleasure.

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    Title: The doctor
    I was not even aware of how many recommendations I had filled so far, from the list that Emma had given to me. At the beginning I thought maybe I would accept 1 or 2 out of the entire list, and those I would check off.. Each day I checked the list and finally filled, not only those 32 that I wrote down, but a lot more. I typed these notes without an ordinal number. In total I had completed 100 items. The last unexplored recommendation for Hubby was to remove all his pubic hairs. I searched this activity online, but I did not find satisfactory answers.

    One Sunday morning I walked along my street and met our neighbor doctor surgeon cleaning his garden. Suddenly I had the idea of asking him about the pubic hair removal. The doctor was a lot younger than me, very attractive, active, fine, and one of the top surgeons in our town. The doctor was muscular, powerful, but I was never sure if he was bald, or shaved his head like the Skin Heads.

    I have to say that he attracted me, even though he was married. After some small talk, like how are you, nice weather, what you are doing, etc. I suggested to him that it would be good idea to take a small break from the sun with me, because it was such a hot day, and we were both tired and sweaty. We were hiding in the shade beneath the tree on the bench. I asked him:

    Me: - “I'm curious, Why the patient is shaved before each surgical operation?”

    Dr.: - “There's a lot of reasons. First I have to see what I'm doing, then I have to stitch the patient up at the end. imagine if I were to stitch a hair inside? There are at least 10 other reasons for shaving the patient.”

    Me: - “Tell me more, I'm just curious.”

    Dr: - “The patient must be washed and disinfected. Imagine how it would be it there was a bunch of hair. Later, when we apply a bandage, or remove it when the wound has to be looked at, things would be impossible, especially with hairy men. The same is true with some places on the female body. That's the way it is.”

    Me: - " Have you had any negative experiences about it?"

    Dr: - “I can tell you one case, when I was young, and when I was specializing in surgery. Generally we do not talk about our operations, as this is in consideration of our ethics, but I will tell you as a colleague. We performed a most common routine intervention. I was working with an old doctor, and he wiped his forehead. Then he dropped his cap, which fell exactly at the site of the operation. As a young doctor, performing my first operation, I remembered all the tiniest details. I saw very clearly what happened. Not to spend more time with the story, but the procedure with that young patient did not end well. There was an investigation, they all confirmed that everything was performed following the protocol, and that something unpredictable, unlucky, just happened.

    Years later, only after I gained more experience, I was able to analyze what actually happened. I understood and can explain it. The doctor dropped his cap. and together with the cap, many hairs had fallen, as well as dandruff. The assistant washed that out, but obviously not enough. These tiny impurities had caused sepsis. The doctor was very old, and after this case, he was immediately retired. No one mentioned the cap. Since then, as you can see, my hairstyle, corresponds to my profession.’

    Me: - ‘That story was very interesting. And the hair on the body? What about them? Women mostly get rid of everything. Is it hygienically justified?”

    Dr: - “This is an easy and tough question at the same time. It's a matter of culture, customs, fashion, aesthetics, legacy, and there's a lot more. Now I'll explain this best in an example. I'm going to take some fertilizer that I have to put on the lawn. Now I'm going to put it down, part on the path, part on the grass, and part on the bushes. Now your job is to clean the grass and the bushes, and I'll clear the path.”

    I thought the doctor was a little crazy, but an explanation immediately followed. The doctor took the broom and sweep away the path in a couple of seconds.

    Dr: - “Imagine your skin is my garden, this part where the path is, it's a hairless skin, and this part where is the grass, is the hairy part, and this part where the bushes are, that's the hairiest part, which we call pubic zone. Tell me now, what is easier to clean or wash. The same conclusion applies to our body. Many in the profession disagree with me. There will always be a naturalist who will defend his theory.”

    Me: - “You know why I actually ask, It's easy for me, I'm Hairless. I asking for my Hubby, who has problems with prostate, permanent and single catheter use, and UTI.”

    Dr.: - “I'm not going to answer you directly, Look at this, When you deal with a single use catheter, he puts it in about four times a day. The risk that one day, he will put one hair into his bladder is a real possibility. After 1 year, cancer is developing, and then you come to see me at the surgery table. In the case of permanent catheters, there is rubbing and friction on the entry of the catheter into the urethra. The urethra defends itself with secretions of mucus, and after a while this slurry fermentation sticks to the hair, and if the patient does not adhere to thorough daily hygiene, and somehow a flying bacteria land somewhere, all this together is an excellent nutrient base for bacteria.”

    Me: - “You made a lot of effort to explain everything to me, and in a simple way. In return, I will stay here to help you arrange your garden. I'll cut all the bushes and grass.

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    Title: Conscientious wife

    The doctor gave me the job to do. I was to crop the bush, which was shared with the neighbors. Since I have a garden, I knew all the work to do, and I did it efficiently in a relatively short time. When we were all done and the tools put away, we went into the house. Both of us were dirty from head to toe.

    Dr.: - “We are alone in the house. My wife has gone to her mother, and she returns tomorrow. You can have a shower here.”

    The Doctor called me into the bathroom. It was a large bathroom with two showers, which where separated only with a transparent glass panel. The doctor stepped out, I took off the dirty clothes, and went under the shower. Cold water pleasantly revived me. When I turned around, under the other shower was the doctor, and he did not seem to pay any attention to me. For the first time, I saw him bare, his back, big, strong, muscular, and when he turned and smiled, I saw him from the front.

    My eyes instantly flashed down to between his legs, and as well, his eyes looked down between my legs. The doctor was well-endowed, but a special treat, he had no hair on his body, which always excites me in the moment. We watched each other for some time. We washed in the shower. I went out from the shower to the common part of the bathroom where the towels were. We wiped off, and then he gave me a Bathrobe. He said:

    Dr.: - “I put our clothes in the washer. They will be dry in an hour or two. Until then, we can relax in the living room.”

    We drink a lot of water and juice because we were dehydrated from being out in the sun. We talked about everything again. Then he hugged me, and I did not wait. I put my face on his shoulder. When our eyes met, after 1 second, our lips fused together.

    Dr,: - “You are very beautiful and feminine.”

    Me: - “You're a real man ......”

    I immediately realized that we were working on the same wavelength. In the next moment, our hands began to wander around each other’s bodies, mine on his, and his on mine. I admit, I immediately flayed on his cock, which was smooth, hairless, I instinctively dropped down, kneeling on a thick carpet, my lips on his cock. Nothing more could stop me. I immediately covered it with my lips, and it was a pretty piece. I sucked, I massaged. I paused for an instant and asked him.

    Me: - “Can you orgasm two times in a row, or I have to stop, to interrupt ......”

    Dr.: - “No worries, just keep up, I have enough strength for the whole day.”

    I continued to suck. I could not miss this opportunity to have it in my mouth, to savor his taste when it comes into my throat. It’s my specialty, which I have not experienced for a long time. I continued to play with him, with a combined massage of my lips, hands, and breasts. When I felt his breath quicken, I accelerated, and I put his cock in my mouth as deep as it would go. I did not let it go until I felt the fine sweet taste I love.

    He filled my mouth and throat. As a good housewife, I did not allowed a single drop to slip away. I licked all, as I did not to want miss such a rich opportunity. The doctor twisted and relaxed, with a big smile on his face.

    After a while, we were both on a thick carpet on the floor. The doctor climbed on top of me, which I had not felt for a long time ago, that someone was on top of me, but I was in love, No need to say, I did not need to spread my legs, they widened themselves. I was really excited about all of this, and I immediately sensed how the orgasm began to form somewhere deep in me.

    The pleasure was overpowering, and then his fine big piece started to enter me. After a couple of movements, he filled me completely. Then I grabbed him by the ass and forced him to slow down, as the waves of orgasm overwhelmed me. I pushed him away, and the doctor was astonished. I put him on his back, then I rode him like a horse.

    Everything was slippery and wet. With skilled movements of my hips and the muscles of my vagina, I led us both to the long strong orgasms. The doctor shuddered with excitement. I slowly leaned against him and calmed down. The doctor lay still, with a smile on his face. I do not know how long we laid on the floor , because we fell asleep. When we woke up, the sun was already gone. I thanked the doctor for his good company, so did he. The clothes were already dry, and I got dressed. As a good wife, I returned home, before dark.

    Hubby: - “Where were you all day?”

    Me:. - “DH, I got some first hand information's for nurturing your prostate. Be happy, because from now on, everything will be more beautiful ......”

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    Title: Massage bed
    Margo was striving to carry out her household duties correctly. She tried not to get negative points.

    Her new hairstyle thrilled me. I really liked it, I do not know exactly why, maybe because she looked like a boy, or my friend of when I was a youth. Still, something on her face disturbed me, thinking that it might be the mustache that she regularly eliminated with a razor. No, I liked this detail. I was thinking of sending her to a cosmetician for some time, to permanently remove the mustache, but I dropped it because that little detail of the sharp mustache made me excited, and I still had some other plans for that. I was bothered by her one finger wide, thick eyebrows. They no longer fit now with her gentle short hairstyle.

    That's why I invited her to our home Medical Office. I ordered her to get naked, which made me particularly excited. The only thing that she could not take off was the CB. Her CB was very sexy. I tied her to the armchair and lowered her down so that her body was easily available to me. I told her:

    Me: - “Margo, you are very beautiful, but your eyebrows are a bit old-fashioned. I'm going to arrange them now, to make you look like a model.”

    Margo: - “Oh NO, mistress please NO.”

    Me: - “Margo, every NO you will cost 10 Negative points, which is 10 strokes. You just made 20 hits, but if you calm down, I can reduce that a a bit.”

    Margo was silent, I took tweezers, set up the form, and began to pluck. I plucked most of her eyebrows, leaving only a thin line of 2 mm, above each eye, to the very edge. Now her eyes looked bigger. She was more beautiful, and I almost could not recognize her. This little cosmetic intervention had changed her appearance completely. I did not give her the mirror to look into. I had to give her some pleasure, choosing her breasts. First, I gently massaged them, then took her nipples into my mouth. It was a wonderful feeling to suck them up, and lick, and then pull them.

    Me: - “Margo, are you happy now? You look like a model, I like it. Tomorrow I will give you the proper satisfaction. Remember how I give you a massage? Today you will be massaging me. That will be your daily obligation, from now on.

    When the medical chair was adjusted horizontally, it looked like a massage bed. I untied her. Margo was naked. I completely stripped, then I laid down on the bed, and she began to massage me. I gave her instructions, olive oil, first the back, then legs, hands, butt, thighs, feet. Then I turned on to my back, exposing the front of my body for massage, again the same sequence, and first my breasts were in order, and that required a gentle massage.

    Me: - “Margo, if you kiss my nipples, so I'll remove today's 20 negative points.”

    Margo immediately, but slowly. took one of my breasts, and with caution, put her mouth on my nipple. Then, according to my instructions, she sucked softly, then she switched to the other. I felt excitement and immediately some relief, as Margo gently sucked my nipples, then twisted them, and then gently caressed. Suddenly Margo stopped, just when it was time to touch my crotch.

    I encouraged her do everything the same way as I did. Margo slowly and clumsily touched my hill, Venus hill, then I spread my legs, and she then stopped again. Only after additional instructions and accurate guidance, She realized what I need for pleasure and orgasm. Gradually, she slowed down again.
    Margo has still not learned how to give me pleasure properly exactly according to my wishes. I knew I needed to teach her that, and I decided to do it next time.

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    Title. Training
    Sunday morning is the day when I groom Margo. Since she serves me the whole week, it is not hard for me to reserve this time. I also like to play some of my BDSM games. Margo was chosen from the 10 girls who came to be a maid. Clearly I did not choose her only by her housekeeping capabilities, but also but also what criterion I liked about the girl, and which one would be obedient. Margo had other advantages. She had a recommendation, and she came from a country where we went to vacation, so I knew their mentality and values.

    Margo appeared right on time in our home clinic. I told her immediately to get naked. I unlocked her CB. I told her to get up to our dental gynecology table. I was dressed in a white doctors robe.

    Me: - “I see that you have just shaved your legs and armpits. That is beautiful and hygienic. Again you have a hairy vulva, but we'll handle that. Do you agree with that Margo? I do not think you need to be tied up, because you're a obedient girl, but if you need it, I have a strap, and you know that.

    She nodded. Depilatory creams like Nair or Veet, are my favorite hair removal tools. They are better than shaving because they do not cut, and the result is soft and smooth. With a large brush, I applied the cream to the whole area from the anus to the navel. Now we only had to wait 8 to 10 minutes. The time passed while we were talking, then I slowly removed the cream with a plastic spatula, which took all the hair with. With a wet little towel, I wiped her crotch.

    I sent her into the shower and watched her shower. According to my instructions, she was not allowed to touch her vulva, I would do that. I spread the shampoo on her body, and gently washed her completely. Margo tried to settled on my arm to touch her vaginal lips and clitoris a bit harder, but I was just touching them lightly, to not excite her too much.

    The same procedure was also done with the towel. I wiped the intimate parts, while Margo wiped off the body. This time I did not applied any creams. I thought I would try something new. We came back to the medical table. First I massaged her back and legs, then I turned her on to her back, and Margo put her feet in the stirrups. Now I had free access to her intimacy.

    Me: - “Margo today will do something new, so you can see that I love you, and that I do it all for your good. Remember all the details, because you will have to repeat it all on me.”

    I massaged her neck, chest, arms, hips, and legs. I had been attracted to her vulva before, and today I had the desire to lick it. I put my lips on her labia, slowly licked and bit them, and then I spread her lips with my hands and grabbed her clit with my mouth. I did not stop until Margo started screaming with pleasure. Margo was red and sweaty, trembling with excitement. Since she did not have access to her clitoris the whole week, it took just a couple of minutes to makes her crazy. I let her get some air, then she got up. I slipped on her CB and locked it securely.

    Me: - “Margo you can dress now. Take care of my Hubby, I'm going jogging. "

    I was already very aroused, so I needed something to calm my sexual desire. I planned where I would get what I needed. I was dressed in sportswear and went out for my walk. I went out to the doctor's home, the appointment had already been made, Dr was sitting in a shadow, and only a small finger movement was sufficient to know that the house was free. Doctor’s wife would go to volunteer every Sunday at nursing home, because on that day the staff has a day off, so someone had to look after the retirees.

    We quickly entered the house, sat in the living room, had a drink, and immediately fell into each other’s arms. On the thick carpet we started a love game. Dr. said he wanted to pay me back for the last time. I did not know how he would do this, but I soon found out. I lay on my back, and Dr. began to kiss and caress my body from head to toe.

    He finished up at my crotch. He had a soft and powerful tongue, with which he explored all my wrinkles. Oral or Licking is my favorite activity, whether I lick or I get licked. Dr. with his skilled tongue crossed over my soft labia a few times, which got me very excited. My orgasm came quickly because Dr. knew his job well. I could not catch my breath for a long time.

    Finally I jumped on him for a ride. Horse riding is my sport, if there are not 4 legs available, (a horse), there are always 2 legs ( a male), and I love to ride. Dr. was delighted. After a long ride, we both had an orgasm that was long and powerful. We talked and then fell asleep. We lost the notion of time. When I awoke, the darkness had already fallen, and I quickly dressed and left for my home.

    My Dear Hubby had waited.

    - "Where have you been up to now?"

    Me: - “Dear, so far, I had some physical activities. You know I want to stay in good condition, so I train. Do you like it? Do you support me?”

    MDH: - “Oh, Yes ....”

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    Title: Emma visited me

    Dr. Emma called me today. She asked me how I was doing. I explained to her that I had changed a lot things in the house, and that it was the easiest way, and to come to see. She came to visit me and we spent the afternoon together. I showed her the garden, house, toilets, lighting, rooms, and my maid. I explained to her how we washed the linen, towels, clothes, kitchens, toilets, and how we were taking care of hygiene. She was all pleasantly surprised and pleased. She has been praising my efforts to maintain high standards of hygiene and so to help MD Hubby. I'd gotten a lot of little tips on how to improve everything.

    Finally, I took her to our home medical office. She was delighted with all the details, the only objection was that with the dental chair, one could not remove the part on which the patient was sitting, or where his or her legs lay. So the legs of the patient are lifted into the stirrups, and the doctor may sit down when looking at the intimate parts of the patient, as is done on a real gyno table.

    We looked at the bottom of the chair, and I promised Emma that I would fix that. We then went to the living room. I called my maid Margo, who was always dressed as a maid when we have guests, or for lunch and dinner. Only when she is cleaning, is she allowed to wear ordinary clothes for that kind of work. Maid Margo bowed, exactly as I had taught her and asked,

    Margo: - “What do the ladies want to eat or drink?”

    Me: - “We want a tea a liqueur, and a cake. Do you agree Emma?”

    Emma nodded, and Margo went to the kitchen.

    Emma: - “You have trained your maid well.”

    Me: - “It took a lot of time, patience, and there were a lot of tears.”

    Emma: - “I want to hear more details. Why tears?”

    Me: - “Margo was a little apprehensive, had long hair, and was hairy, She was dating men, having one night only sex adventures. It was not easy to fix everything.”

    Margo came and served what was ordered.

    Emma: - “I am very interested in what you did and the way you changed Margo.”

    I described her all the episodes, ranging from salary increase, clothing, haircut, depilation, eyebrow, CB. ... Emma looked at me strangely, and she could not believe it. I then rang the bell, and Margo came.

    Me: - “Margo, show Lady Emma your hairstyle and eyebrows, describe everything.”

    Emma stood up. Margo approached closer, in the middle of the room, and turned around in a whole circle so that Emma can see her.

    Me: - “Very good Margo, now show Lady Emma your CB.” ( CB = chastity Belt)

    Margo stiffened.

    Me: - “Margo, Lady Emma is a doctor, you can show it all. Do I have to show you a belt, or use it on your butt?”

    Margo had pulled down the maid uniform, undressed, at the same time, and showed her the CB. I pointed my finger at her to spin in a circle. Margo turned around. On my sign she came to me, I removed the key from my necklace, and unlocked the lock.

    Me: - “This is a device that protects not only against unauthorized sex, but also from masturbation. And this all together improves behavior and obedience. According to your instructions, I depilated Margo’s vulva. Margo, let's show Emma your vulva.”

    Margo looked embarrassed, but when I showed her a strap, she approached to Emma, and spread her legs slightly. She gently parted her labia with her hand, to get a better look inside. At my signal, Margo turned her butt toward Dr. and spread her buttocks so that Dr. Emma can also look at that part to see if it is healthy and tidy. Emma nodded. Margo, on my signal, came to me, and I put back the CB on her intimacy. I immediately locked it, and returned the key to my neck lace. Margo stepped out.

    Emma: - “I see that you've changed all to perfectly better, far more than my expectations. Was it hard?”

    Me: - “You need to be persistent and love a female body, and I love both male and female.”

    Emma: - “OHHH I did not know, you pleasantly surprised me. Do you have a friend, a girlfriend? “...

    Me: - “I currently don’t have a girlfriend, in a deeper sexual or emotional sense, but I know that I would love it. If I found the right girl, someone as nice as you, for example ... But I’m sure you have a lot of men, who offer you 100 adventures every day!”

    Emma: - “Yeah, a lot of young men court me. But I don’t really care about men. I dream about gently making love with a woman, regardless of her age.”

    Emma caught my hand and held it while we talked. At one point, I raised it up and kissed it.

    Me: - “You have such beautiful hands. You're quite beautiful, and the main thing is that we both know it in our heads.”

    Emma: - “That’s very true, everything is in the brain. Do I attract you as a woman?”

    Me: - “You’re cute, and attractive, like a lovely Unforgettable! winter dream... ”

    Emma lowered her hand to my knees, ran it over them as if almost by accident, then with a very gentle gesture pulled up my dress, caressed my thighs. We looked at each other. With my hand I caught her neck and gently pulled her to me as I leaned forward. I gently kissed her neck. She kissed my cheek in return. At that moment we both knew, indisputably, that we were similar.

    I caught her around the waist and caressed it with a soft touch. I moved my kiss from her neck to her face. The kiss from being dry it became moist, then I looked for her lips. First, there was a gentle touch of our lips, then a stronger touch. Finally our tongues entwined. We hugged, and I put my hand on Emma’s breasts. She immediately did the same to mine, and we both smiled.

    Me: - “I think we could continue in the bedroom.”

    Emma accepted my suggestion with a smile. Then, because I knew it would be nicer if the house was quiet with nobody to intrude on us, I looked for Margo.

    Me: - “Margo, it's time for you to go out for some exercise. Take Hubby for a walk.”

    Margo: - “But Mistress, it’s only 16h and I usually go for a walk in the evening, at 18h.”

    Me: - “I know Margo, but the doctor said that Hubby needs to walk more, in the open air.”

    Margo: - “Yes, Mistress.’

    Margo went to change her clothes, and then helped Hubby to do the same. Emma and I went into the basement and found a first-class red wine. I opened the tall bottle and filled our glasses.

    Me: - “The toast is: to new adventures and to love!”

    We stayed in the basement while we drank, then went to the bedroom. Standing in front of each other, we started touching and hugging. My hand automatically slid to Emma’s waist, and felt for the button and the zipper on the side of her skirt. Quickly I undid them. The skirt began to slip down Emma’s legs. She stood and quietly smiled, letting the skirt fall to the floor.

    Next, I put my hands on her blouse and undid the buttons, starting at the top. Emma had a nice transparent bra. Through the bra her nipples were visible and already elevated. I kissed her shoulder, then slid one strap off it, then the other strap. As I kissed and licked her shoulders, I pulled the bra down to expose her now-naked breasts. They were beautiful, and I gave her a hug. Quickly my hand reached behind her to find the last clip, and undid it. I put her bra on the cabinet. I proceeded to lower my hands to her waist, and then to her hips. My hands went inside her panties, then continued down, lowering her panties down her lovely legs. Emma stepped out of her panties, and stood there naked. Excited, I hugged her and kissed her face, neck, shoulders....

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    Me: - “I'm freshly clean, I had a shower just a few hours ago. Do you need a shower?”

    Emma: - “No, I'm the same. Now it's my time to undress you.”

    I nodded. Emma was pulling at the strap around my waist. I turned myself in a circle and, along with the strap, my summer dress came off easily. I was now just in my bra and panties. Emma then did what I had done to her. Now both of us were naked.

    I took her to bed. As I’d supposed, Emma was like me in not having any hair on her body. Knowing this about someone always excites me because it means that the person cares about herself, about hygiene, and about her appearance, which suggests that she is probably sexually active.

    It did not take long for us to enter a tight embrace, our lips close together while our tongues performed a dance. But eventually my passionate kisses and licks moved to Emma's body and kept on going. Her neck, her shoulders, her breasts, her nipples, her belly, her hips, her thighs, her knees, the fleshy part of her legs. ...

    Then my kisses began to return up her legs, to the inside of her thighs, to her vulva. I was now well and truly aroused, as I always am when I do this! By the tension that Emma had triggered in me, I was certain that our kissing and licking had been enjoyable to both of us.It was just a matter of time before I brought her to orgasm. When it came, it was very powerful and long-lasting. Emma started to shake and twist on the bed.

    We took turns all night to pay more attention to each other, we lost track of space and time. All I know is that I repeated my game in her crotch the morning.

    My tongue explored her every crease, crawling into her creases and her holes. Her body shook, for a few times. After she shook, and after she calmed down a bit, then she licked and kissed my intimate parts. From the softness, but at the same time a little roughness of her tongue, I started to feel dizzy, orgasm, it came in waves, I forgot to count the waves, I know that the sea was very rough. Finally our bodies calmed down. I renewed our hug. Soon we fell asleep again.

    It was already Sunday morning. Noises from the living room awakened us. The two of us didn’t hear at all when Margo and MDH came back from a walk last night. Hurriedly I put on a house dress and gave Emma a sign to stay silent, and to stay in the bedroom. I went to the living room.

    Me: - “Margo, I fell asleep, but I'm hungry, so prepare a dinner. Serve me a large portion on a plate and leave it in the hallway outside my door. Don’t come in, just knock on the door. And give breakfast and lunch to Hubby after take him for a walk again. And tonight you can watch TV in your apartment. I'll stay in my room, but don’t disturb me. I have some work to do.”

    Margo nodded silently and left. I went back to the bedroom. Music was playing. Emma was lying on the bed with a wide smile on her face.

    Emma: - “I have not experienced such a lovely lullaby and a dream - was it a dream? - for a long time!”

    We talked about different things but mostly about erotic ones, which was fun, and we laughed. Then we heard the expected knock - a sign that Margo had put dinner on a table outside the bedroom door. After a couple of minutes, I went to the door and returned with our meal on a large tray. We also carried the table inside and put the tray on it. Naked, we sat down to eat!

    Me: - “Can you stay with me all day and tonight?”

    Emma: - “I can, I'm single.”

    We drank some more of our wine, and continued to talk enjoyably. Then we got back in the bed. Emma took the initiative this time. I was lying on my back. She started kissing me from the toes upwards, reaching my knees and thighs. She continued with wet kisses up to my chest, making them quite loud. After a time, the kisses became licking and sucking. When she came to my face, we both sighed deeply, and both of us were trembling. Emma kissed me very gently, and I felt her tongue on my eyes, ears, cheeks, and especially on my lips and inside my mouth and dancing with my own tongue.

    She knew a woman's anatomy very well. From my face and neck, she returned to my breast and nipples, and then arrived between my thighs.

    Emma: - “Your pussy is very nicely shaved.”

    Me: - “No it isn’t shaved, nor waxed, but I plucked out each and every hair!”


    I no longer knew whether she was kissing, licking, sucking, tweaking, massaging, or biting me - I liked it all, and my orgasm erupted and landed on my clitoris. That was a sweet moment that did not soon pass, because Emma was constantly re-lighting my fire, stimulating me with new tactile sensations. But eventually, in a mutual caress, we went to sleep. We made love all day and night

    I was awakened by Emma’s hand gently touching my vulva. We kissed some more, although our hands stayed in each other’s crotches. Such gentle massage, when it is done by another woman, is unforgettable, because it goes to just the right spot, and is impossible not to enjoy! In our sweetness and sweat we relaxed! Only after a long time did Emma look at the clock and say:

    Emma: - I have to go to work today is Monday. This has been a wonderful time.

    Me: - Yes it has. I found you very pleasant to be with, and I hope we will often repeat it.

    Emma smiled, dressed, and I took her through the quiet house to the exit door. I heard her drive away. Nobody in the house had woken up yet. So with a smile on my face, I went back to bed and slept again.

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    Our marriage, as well as most others, has its own ups and downs. Our relationship was very successful at the very beginning, and it continued that way for many years. Love and sex filled us with happiness every day. There was never a day when my husband, (MDH) did not bring me a gift, give me attention or sweet words, flowers, candy.... I returned this to him in my own way, with small and large surprises in all possible forms, from gifts to subtle seduction. I was a stripper, a seductive lady, a whore, a sophisticated lady. We played everything, from peasants to queens and kings, and in all possible combinations.

    Both of us were convinced that our love would last forever. Still somethings happen beyond our influence, and through the years things have changed. MDH is 10 years older than me, a little ill, with prostate and heart problems, little different interests, and his retirement. I am still young, in that time my work has a lot of official travel, and has many wonderful young people and interesting people, I was initially restrained. The mass of young businessmen, and all sorts of people were courting me, and I had always refused them. There were countless conversations and friendly offers there. I refused them all.

    But once, I was at the big annual symposium of all major pharmaceutical companies in the world. There was not a single company under 9 digits in sales. These were the most powerful people of all the world's largest corporations of this branch. There I met an older gentleman, Dan, obviously with a lot of life experience and every kind of knowledge.

    Dan: - “Miriam, I can talk to you for days, about my life experiences, but I also want to kiss you, because it is just what you and I could do together. When you grow older, The same will happen to you too, until then, it is up to you to make the best of your time as you know. You can be a saint, or an actress, or a whore, quite any role you would like to have. One thing is for certain, time passes for all of as, and that is an irreversible process. In the end, no one asks you, what you are, or did or did not do, or if you could have work differently. There are no differences. Do what you want to do. Now, for example, I would gladly bring you to my apartment. I would offer you a glass of champagne. I would be in the company of a pretty young lady. I could kiss you, and it would be mostly all what can I do to such a young and beautiful woman."

    This offer, from a 20 years older gentleman, was attractive to me because I was about 50 years old at that time, and I had been sexless for over a year. It all seemed innocuous, a bit naive on my side, but I agreed. We went to his apartment in a great luxury hotel. It was not necessary to call the room service for champagne and caviar, as all of this was regularly stocked in the refrigerator of each of the luxurious apartments. We continued our philosophical life chat. Although I was already very experienced at the time, compared to Dan I was a student in front of a professor.

    Dan: - “Now that we've been talking, me more than you, I think I've brought you many experiences and philosophy. Well, if you have agreed, Miriam, that my presentation has contributed to the enrichment of your motivation, I suggest a little fun. You evaluate how much I have given you, and try to give me some reward. How do you do that, I will leave up to you.”

    I was a bit confused, but realized that this gentleman was right. Then something clicked in my head. I decided to stop playing the virgin. By then I was a virgin, in a certain way, because I did not have any relationship except with MDH for the past 10 years. In that moment I decided to start living the way I wanted to. That gentleman opened my eyes, and I felt obligated to return the favor to him.

    Me: - “To improvise? Or does the gentleman have some scenarios?”

    Dan: - “We're not kids, and I'm not going to be a professor anymore. If you've learned something, cheer me up, and I will cheer you up, as I know and could.

    I got inspiration in the moment. I decided to be a dancer. Dan put on some music, and I started to turn around and dance. I imagined that I was first a ballerina, and I turned around his armchair, touching him lightly. Then my evening dress began to fall, with my help unhooking it, and after several circles it fell to the floor. I was left in my underwear and nylon stockings. I leaned my leg on his knee and unhooked my nylons from the garter belt, slowly another circle round, and then once again facing Dan.

    I dropped the nylons down to the floor. However, I did not toss them away, but instead twisted them around Dan's neck and around his face. I stood behind him and started kissing him on the cheeks, I leaned my leg on his knee and unbuttoned the buckle in my crotch, and that clasp held my corset. I lifted the corset way up, but I was not still naked, as underneath the corset were mini panties that I always wear with a corset. I raised the corset more and more, and then I went behind Dan.

    I pulled the corset over my head and completely off. I wrapped my nylons, over my lush breasts. Again I stood in front of him, and showed him this improvised garment. I took Dan's hand and placed it on the nylons to catch them, and I slowly moved away from him, revealing my naked breasts. After a few more turns of my dance and seduction, I put my breasts to his face, then pushed a nipple into his mouth. I sat on his knees, kissed his cheeks and mouth. I drew back again, I turned my cheeks toward him, dropped those little rags that were my mini panties, I turned my back so he did not see my intimacy, and disappeared into the bedroom.

    I think my message was quite clear. After a minute, Dan appeared. I lay on my abdomen and smiled. Dan was still confused by this development of the situation, and he did not know how to continue, so I called him to bed. He wanted to come dressed, but with my finger, I showed him "no", that there was no other option but to undress. He skillfully undressed and came around behind my back. He began to kiss me and slowly massage and caress my body. He was very skillful and gentle in that. He gave me a little sign to turn. I showed him my nicer front side, and reminded him:

    Me: - “Dan, you said you would kiss me. I'm here, I'm waiting.”

    Dan paused for a moment and started again. He kissed me from my shoulder, my face, my hair, and went down to my breast. He stayed there for a long time, than he went to my knees, but quickly returned to the middle.

    Dan: - “You're a real princess, and the princesses and angels have no pubic hair, and this has pleased me.”

    He immediately dove his face into my crotch. My legs opened automatically, and provided better access for his lips and tongue. When I felt his licking skills I raised my knees and opened and relaxed my femininity even more. Dan was licking without interruption, connoisseur, top-of-the-line, and orgasms started to come immediately, because I was was so hungry for sex. He did not stand, and I was shaking with sweetness. Finally I told him to stop because I'm was going to go crazy. We lay still, and I did not even know why or how, but my hands started sliding toward his manhood. I was tapping with my hands in the dim light, and I felt something unusual...

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    It was unusual that despite my effort and touch Dan was soft as if I were not doing anything. But that was not the only oddity. Dan didn’t have hair around his penis, which created an instant attraction for me because I didn’t have to perform my crazy shaving and waxing games like I’ve always had to do before. The area from his navel down was soft and smooth, just the way I liked it. it’s very hard to get me to take a penis in my mouth, and it happened so rarely that I don't even remember the last time I did it.

    This time without much thought I gradually lowered myself to the area of his pubis and started stroking and caressing him. After that I brought my lips closer and started circling the penis with them. Even though it was soft I sucked and pulled it and then I would move my head away and the penis would stretch out from the vacuum I had created with my mouth. I don't know exactly why and how it came to my mind, probably because I couldn't do anything else with a soft penis. It amused me. With one hand I stroked the whole area above the penis, i.e. the pubis.

    With my other hand, I squeezed his balls and occasionally massaged his cock up and down, then twisted it in a circle, then squeezed and then let go. The whole time his glans was in my mouth. I was already thinking of giving up because I got tired of the game, but suddenly his cock started to stiffen, it wasn’t something spectacularly hard, but it started to fill up a bit. Another very unusual thing was happening, as his cock got harder, it started to bend towards his belly. I knew about these cases, I just never saw them so pronounced. When I noticed this, I continued the game faster and stronger.

    In a few minutes the cock filled well and I started to suck it in as if my mouth were a vagina. It took a special skill to rub and hold such a penis in my mouth, but I succeeded. I was constantly rubbing his cock with one hand and his pubis with the other. I knew what was coming, and in such situations I would always pull the penis out of my mouth and continue to rub it with my hand. I did not allow men to use my mouth as a vagina, but this time something in my head turned and I continued.

    Dan started panting and after a few more minutes I felt a warm jet in my mouth. Many women in these situations spit the contents into a towel, but this time I didn't want to. I swallowed everything neatly, so that not a single drop leaked anywhere. Dan started roaring loudly, and saying something not very understandable. He was visibly happy and cheerful. When his penis softened and the juices stopped leaking, I went back to the pillow. He kissed me passionately and started thanking me.

    Dan: - “I haven't been able to do this for ten years. You are a real artist. I can't believe you did this” ...

    Me: - “Not only did I succeed, but we succeeded. Love is made in two.”

    Dan was visibly delighted and never stopped kissing, talking and thanking me. We fell asleep in an embrace.

    We woke up simultaneously in the morning. Dan ordered a breakfast in bed. He did not order breakfast delivered to the room, but breakfast in the bed for two people. At first I thought that it was a joke. Then I thought that I should hide myself, but I remain dignified. The waitress pretended that she did not see my naked breasts as she brought us the breakfast. She pulled out a small table for both of us and slid it over the bed, set up the breakfast, and then disappeared.

    We both laughed. We then had a delicious breakfast with much laughter. I was impressed with the oysters because they were fresh and we were far away from the sea. Ten kinds of cheese, capers, olives....., really everything you could imagine. After we tried it all, and when we could not breathe any more, we got up from the bed and went into the shower. The shower was for two people. We smiled and fluttered. Dan was delighted. We dressed and then went to the salon at the symposium. It was the last day.

    Dan got to speak the last words as the main speaker. The final speech was recognition's and promotions, and he read a long list of representatives from all over Europe and the world. At the end....

    Dan: - “For the honorary and special representative for whole the Europe, I'm setting up a new job, which will be led by Mrs. Miriam V. ”

    Amazed and confused I did not know what to do, I just stood up and waved to the guests, probably with a ridiculous and stupid smile on my face.

    My life had blossomed, not only sexually, but spiritually, materially, prestige, reputation that gave me pleasure every day. Meetings with Dan followed often, when there were conventions, and even if only the two of us were on the convention. The city and the hotel had always been a surprise. Flight by plane was always arranged. I no longer had to go to the office every day, as working time on this hierarchy was very flexible and fluid. It was important because of the financial impacts that went through my office. Sir Dan took care of all of it, because I was handling the most profitable part of the corporation.

    Sir Dan was attentive, generous, and gentle, but he was very passionate, especially at his age. Really a man to wish for. I'm not a materialist, but every time Sir Dan came, he would bring me a gift in the form of jewelry, gold or platinum, lined with precious stones, in all variations.

    There are generally two types of people, those who donate and those who don't give anything. The ones who give, will give you a gift like a small flower, which they grabbed somewhere by the way, or a 7-digit necklace, it only depends on their payment power. The ones who do not donate will not give you anything, whether they are poor or rich. This is a matter of principle, generosity, the desire to make someone happy, or make a nice surprise.

    For Sir Dan, I always had a valuable gift, more imaginative, and inventive, practical. Our encounters had always been about sex, and sex is in our heads. Sex is not always only about the male erection, and the number achievements that they can perform sexually. I can say that I've been relieved with Dan, I got sexual freedom in behavior and thinking.

    We'd done all sorts of games and competed to see who would do something new and surprise their partner. One of my first games I played with him was the tie-up game. First I blindfolded his eyes, then tied his arms and legs. It was not a brutal tie such that he could not move, he was more figuratively leisurely tied. He could pull out with a minimal movement, but the psychological moment of power and powerlessness is the one that creates a suspense in the tension of the game. With him being helpless, I kissed him, pinched, bit, tickled, and caressed him.

    My favorite tender treat was licking his intimate parts. His genital nakedness instantly created in me an addiction, a fetish, a power or a supremacy over my partner, and at the same time the erotic charge to satisfy him and myself. When he had an erection, from a continuous stimulation, I would be well lubricated with the gel, and I would ride him like a horse. Sometimes I would succeed to stick his penis in my vagina. Once he entered, then the stimulation of his penis by me was unquestionable. I squeezed him with the strong muscles of my vagina, so that he could not longer soften, and by a miracle, to both our surprise, he managed to ejaculate.

    More often I would slide down with my vulva on his crotch and his penis, which would often lead to mutual pleasure even without a full erection. Our happiness was indescribable, Dan was especially happy, and this event renewed his masculinity. He was no longer impotent, in a classical sexual understanding or meaning. Dan was very proud of his male strength, and that gave him a great deal of confidence in his life. Each of our meeting was an adventure.

    The next time he tied me and licked me to exhaustion, His lips and tongue did not stop playing on my vulva. Our preferred activity was a double finger. Dan would well lubricate my vulva and his fingers, then introduced his middle finger in my anus, and his forefinger in my vagina, the thumb and his tongue on my clitoris. The stimulation would drive me crazy, and I would get four to ten orgasms in one day. Dan knew the body of a woman very well, and he knew exactly where and how to touch. I could not escape, I just had to enjoy such stimulus to its limits, until I was all wet, sweaty, exhausted and even dehydrated.

    For many years we enjoyed this harmony and happiness. Unfortunately, as everything in our lives changes with the passage of time, one day he left forever. I’d been so happy with Dan for a long time, and I thought no man would ever occupy his place in my heart. Today, tears come to my eyes when I think about that he is gone.

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    After Dan, I did not have the will to go on trips and meetings, but I had to, because I had an important position in the company. After a while, I accepted of the fact that Dan was gone, and life continued.

    Meetings, symposiums, promotions, counseling, and many other gatherings I've been to each month, in different cities, had inevitably made me meet with a large number of the most diverse people.

    In London, A young representative of a reputable drug manufacturer started courting me. Carlo was younger than I by 10 years, nice and tall, powerful, a reminded me a little of Dan, as if he were Dan’s son or a grandson. But I noticed he was a little insecure, and he still did not know the art of seduction. I was not sure whether he was doing it for the benefit for his company, to sell me more goods, or that he really liked me as a person. Or maybe he only wanted a short adventure because he was bored.

    I accepted his call, He wanted to show me the city. He took me to all the sights of the city, museums, ans restaurants. We were together all the time - meetings and leisure time. There was several times of holding hands, as well as a couple of hugs, getting more friendly. I decided to take the initiative and the lead role, since I knew I was capable of it. My long-standing desire for domination had overcome and it seemed to me that it was the right moment. At dinner I asked him:

    Me: - “Carlo, what do you expect from our friendship?”

    Carlo: - “Well I do not know exactly, a bit more, you are very attractive to me “...

    Me. - “Okay Carlo, but you have to know that I decide how much, when, and what. I will take the lead, and you will fulfill my desires, that is my condition. If you agree, we can have fun. I promise it will be interesting, and that it will not hurt our business relationship.”

    Carlo just waited and wanted to hear me to say that. He immediately agreed to everything. We went to my apartment, drank another glass of black wine, Carlo having drank more, and I did only a little.

    Me: - “Carlo, get rid of your clothes here, and you're going nude to the bathroom. Get under the shower, no matter whether you already showered or not. I want you fresh. You will gain more surprises. I’ll be waiting for you in the living room.”

    Carlo was confused, but obeyed, without words. Slowly, with some fear, he undressed. He was not sure if he had to take off the boxers, and I gave him a sign to remove everything. He embarrassingly went nude into the bathroom. I could see that he was pretty hairy all over. As I waited for him to come back, I looked around the room and thought about how to make it a party, or a surprise, for him to remember.

    There was too much light from the outside, so I untied the heavy dark curtains, to block the outside light. As I pulled the rope holding the curtains, the rope remained in my hand because it was not fixed to the wall. Then the idea came to me, I looked at the brass pipe bed. I immediately removed the other rope that held the curtain, brought them to the bed and tied them to the bed head tubes. I went to my travel bag and looked to see what I could wear, then I ignored that and took my black lace-scarf and put it under the pillow.

    While I was looking again in my bag, and I saw my cosmetics purse, there is always plenty in it, as if I were caring a small cosmetic salon with me on my trip. I looked at the purse and saw that there was Veet's creme, tweezers, scissors, nail polish. I know you will ask why I always have a depilatory cream with myself because when I have already removed all the body hairs in the younger days. It is because I did not succeeded in removing everything, and some have begun to grow again in various parts of my body. This requires occasional treatment, and since I do not like razors or shaving, I like to do a hair removing with a depilatory cream. So there is always one tube of depilatory cream in my bag. I put the whole purse at the side of my bed. Carlo walked out of the bathroom with a large towel. I called him to the bed, and I just pulled off his towel. He shook but remained naked.

    Me: - “Come on, Carlo, do not be afraid. You're not the first naked man I have ever seen, and probably you're not naked in front of a women for the first time. Come on to the bed, while I take a shower. And you will see me naked, or maybe you will not ... and you will wait for me. It will be more interesting if there is a bit of mysticism and mystery. While I'm in the bathroom you can imagine what awaits you, and if it will be spicy...

    Carlo was lying on the bed, and I immediately tied a lacy black scarf like a blindfold over his eyes. ... Then I tied his hands, first one, then the other, toward the headboard of the bed. Too bad I did not have two more ropes to tie his legs. I went to the bathroom and a quickly showered. The quiet music continued to play, and my imagination began to turn itself into reality. I put on the already prepared latex gloves, with the characteristic sound of a snap. I quickly went back to the bed and started to squeeze and pinch Carlo. When he tried to escape, I started to pull and rip his body hair. First on his torso, then under his armpits, and finally the hair around the penis. I pulled very hard until he started to moan.

    Me: - “Is this painful Carlo? Do You want me to continue, or you want the pain to stop?”

    Carlo: - “It's very painful, Please stop the pain.”

    Me: - “OK Carlo, it will be the way you want it. The pain will stop. I can continue what I've started, but without pain, is that so? And this, do you like more a soft brush that tickles?”

    Carlo: - “Yes. That's a lot more comfortable.”

    Me: - “Does that mean that I can continue with a soft brush but painless? Do you like to smell the scent of women's underpants?”

    .Carlo: - “Yes, you can. Yes, I love women’s smells.”

    With small scissors, I began to cut the sheep's fleece that had accumulated for years between his legs. When I saw him protest, I took the strap from his pants and slapped him a couple of times on the legs. Then I commanded:

    Me: - “Stay still, because otherwise the magic would disappear. And I'll quit and go. And I will leave you so tied up....”

    Carlo calmed down. When I cut everything, I picked up all the hairs with a small towel. Using a brush I started to apply Veet cream from his navel down. He was white as a snowman. I spread the Veet getting him all wet, including his balls. I looked at the clock, went to the bathroom, took a roll of paper, and sprinkled a towel with water. I returned and with a plastic spatula and began to remove the Veet cream.

    It did not remove the hairs, because he had thick hair, so I waited a little longer and tried again, Now the hairs melted and I began to remove all the hair along with the Veet cream, and wiped it all on the paper. It took a lot of time until I finally managed to scrape the scrotum and the large amount I found under and around the penis. I wiped everything with a wet towel, washed another time, once with soap, and once again with a wet cloth, then with a dry towel. Now he was completely clean and hairless, exactly like Dino.

    This nudity and some kind of helplessness or harmlessness of a young naked hairless penis made me terribly excited, especially because I was in control of the situation. I did not know what to do first, to catch him with my mouth, or with my hands, to lick with my tongue, to ride on him, to beat him or whip him ? I wanted it all at once.

    Carlo was helplessly lying in front of me, with tied hands and blindfolded eyes. I could barely calm down to be able to get started in some order. First I licked him, then caught with my mouth, then I was questioning how deep I could put his penis in my mouth. First I only pulled it in a little, just a bit, but I was encouraged, and each time I lowered my head lower and lower, and his penis was getting more and more into my mouth.

    I felt he was already in my throat and that caused a gag reflex, but I did not want to give up. I took him as much as I could. Suddenly I felt the owner of this beautiful penis begin to shake, almost forgetting what would follow, as I was so occupied with the game. His warm sperm stream almost suffocated me. I did not want to miss a single drop to escape somewhere on the side, and I was licking it all until he completely calmed down. I'd been licking my lips for some time, and I'd been checking to see if some droplet would come out from this well-decorated (denuded) penis.

    He had already softened, though he was still warm. I could not hold back, and I began to cuddle his penis again with my hands, stretch, squeeze, massage. When he got erect, he was only slightly filling in first, then he stiffened more. Then I began riding him. I was completely wet, so he slipped in without any preparation. I settled on him like a chicken on nest with eggs.

    I was caught by a rider’s passion, imagining that I was riding a reel horse and shouting. By the way, I slammed his thighs with the belt, to catch the gallop better. I do not know how long it took, I only know that I was completely sweaty, and I felt my vagina filled with his juices, which then flowed out all over. Then, without getting his penis out, I stretched my legs and laid on him. That dance and touch of nakedness of the naked, bare mons veneris, (our no bushes) made me totally crazy.

    I stayed lying on him, even though he was breathing heavily. Later I slipped from him and untied his hands. Then we fell asleep. I had no idea what time it was. I wanted to sleep comfortably, without someone hindering me. I just said:

    Me: - “Carlo, leave my bed, I'll call you tomorrow.

    Carlo just slid out the bed, I did not know how he managed to dress and leave from my apartment. We met the next day at breakfast in the hotel hall. He approached me and wished me a good day. I just smiled.

    Carlo: - “Oh Miriam, what did you do to me? How am I going to return home, to my wife like this?”

    Me: - “Now you are saying that to me, and yesterday you did not mind being married, but you tell me this today. Come to my room, after the conference, so we can fix it.”

    After the lectures, introducing new products, assignments, the award ceremony and the usual shows, we went to lunch. I was teasing and laughing with Carlo. After lunch we went to my apartment.

    Me: - “Come on Carlo, now say what's bothering you.”

    Carlo: - “I do not know what to say when I get home, this being hairless...”

    Me: - “Nothing is wrong, everything is normal. You can say that we had a catheter presentation, so you had to show everyone how they are used, or you can say that you were a model for new diapers for adults. There is a huge number of possibilities. Come on, undress, let me see what we can do.”

    Carlo undressed, as if I were going to fix something there. I just dragged him to the bed. I undressed too, and told him to lean back, this time without a blindfold on his eyes. First I rode him, and jumped on him like in a saddle, while he filled me with his juices. Then I dismounted, and lay on my back.

    Me: - “Come on, hurry up lick my boiling pussy, before the juices leak out. If you miss one single drop, you'll get a good beating, on your butt.”

    Carlo hesitated, but I caught him by the hair, and pushed his head into my crotch. I directed his head for a fine lick all over my pussy. I did not give him a chance to separate from my vulva, until I had orgasm-ed two times, and then he had to lick me slowly until I fell asleep. When I woke up I told him:

    Me: - “You can go now, I'll call you when I need you.”

    For the next two nights, Carlo was my guest in the apartment, we had a variety of sex. The last night he got a special surprise for a happy journey. I woke up the morning before him, I tied his hands and legs. I took the strap and beat well on his ass, He started screaming, but I put my panties in his mouth so he could only mumble. Then I continued, until his bottom was blue-red. When I was tired of him, I kicked him with my leg. Before leaving up I told him:

    Me: - Maybe we'll join the next symposium...

    I remained in bed. Carlo hurried out of my room, getting dressed on the way as he went out. I did not need a dinner that morning.

    Carlo was so frightened that there was no next meeting. At the end of this symposium, our adventure ended.

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    Outside marriage research with Mike

    I regularly went to every Corporate Meeting, no matter it’s purpose. These were multi-day adventures or excursions, as I called them for myself. For hubby, these were important business conversations and corporate meetings although they were not very useful. All this could be done by phone or by visiting a representative. But we all love fun and festivities, and I especially liked this lifestyle. The reasons are numerous. First because MDH did not meet my erotic demands due to his age, illness, disinterest, and most of all because of my bigger appetite for sex.

    Already taught by previous experiences I was ready for all the challenges, so I always had some new props. Handcuffs were my obligatory piece of equipment, but last time I had trouble getting them onto a plane, so I got a pair of plastic ones. A couple of ropes, a small pink women's trimmer, (although small as a pencil, it works wonders with hair, cutting as well as a larger one). Of course there is at least one depilatory cream. Blindfold, mouth ball, or so-called ball-gag to silence a loud partner. Erotic underwear, freestanding stockings, corsets, bras, belt, whip, everything by little.

    At these meetings I dressed elegantly but always with a dose of eroticism. I was careful not to be vulgar. Immediately on the first day, I would record a potential young courtier. I could already recognize them. Usually, they would look less at business partners and more at beautiful women. My job was to get in the right company at the right moment to seduce the appropriate individual. For each break, everyone would go to the cafeteria, and there contact a potential partner.

    Me: - Like every time, today is usually a little bit boring, ... But we all know, we're coming here for fun...

    He: - It's nice to combine business and fun ... I'm Mike.

    Me: - I am Miriam, a representative for Europe. It would be nice to stretch the legs, with a little walk.

    Mike: - That was exactly what I was thinking of.

    While we were walking through the park by the lake around the hotel, I moved the conversation on to home and domestic issues. I asked him about his marriage: how long; what kind of woman she was. I also told him about my situation.

    Me: - In every marriage, a little change is welcome, a little spice, sometimes an adventure...

    Mike was younger than me at about 40 years, nearly 20 years my junior, but old enough that his marriage of over 10 years with the same woman had already passed into monotony and boredom.
    Mike was massive, blond, with beautiful seductive eyes and an always smiling look. I think he could have every woman which he courted. In conversation, I learned that he had not had an adventure yet, but he was ready for challenges.

    I went slowly to the theme of women in leading positions. I talked about women who lead important jobs; women leaders, women in the family, marriage. Then I started talking about FLR, if he liked it when a woman took over the initiative. Mike was a bit confused, but he accepted everything with the admission that if the woman was more capable than....
    Among my many stories and issues there was also my question:

    Me: - What about physical punishment while you were a little child.

    Mike: - I admit that I had a strict mother who scolded me, slammed my ass for every inconvenience, for every guilt or any failing.

    I let him talk, and caused him to talk about his sexual experiences.

    Me: - What do you like and do not like in sex, in marriage. Does your wife wear erotic lingerie? Do you know what is a sign that a partner is sexually active?

    Mike: - No, she doesn't wear anything special except pajamas ...

    Me: - Do not stop there, tell me more. Answer my questions first, then I'll give you an explanation, because if I told you the answer you will give me agreeable and supportive answers. For example, did your wife go for a shower before coming to bed?
    Did she dress sexily in lingerie; does she wear makeup? Is she depilated? Does she sometimes play games in bed?

    Mike: - Well, she does not shower for me, she does not dress in sexy underwear, and she does not wear makeup at home. She does not depilate the lower part, just her legs and her armpits.

    Me: - This is a sign that she is not interested in you, that your relationship is sleepy, may indeed be dead. Sex without spice is much like food without spice; bland and uninspired. In sex you need a little fetish, a bit of perversion - to the extent that this is acceptable to everyone involved, where it is erotic.

    I turned to him and approached him by the wall at the shore of the lake. I kissed him immediately on his mouth. Some will say that it is unimaginable for a woman to do so - but I am the one who leads. I decide who seduces and who will be seduced. And Mike will be seduced and I'm the seducer.

    I did not stop at that, but I started to stir my tongue in his mouth. He stood like a little girl and was totally confused. I caught him by the neck and pulled his head, so he did not have where to go. I lowered my right hand and felt his masculinity, it was tough but very small. The little penis gave me even more power. I felt that I was dominating, It's common that a small penis owner can be easily manipulated. Exactly that type of man was my target. After lunch break Mike and I went to my apartment. He did not have any other option, he could only follow me, because I strongly dominated the situation.

    Me: - “Come on Mike, get naked, I want to see what you have.”

    Mike hesitated, but I pulled out a short equestrian whip, and gently slapped it across his ass.

    Me: - “Mike, do not make me use this. I know very well how to use this, until I get what I want..”

    Mike’s face reddened. He got another little sharp kick on the butt. I sat on the armchair and with the whip directed him how to undress. I gave him a sign to come closer to me. I grabbed his boys equipment and turned it left to right. Erect he was about 12 cm long, quite modest, and quite thin. Small balls, long scrotum bag. I grabbed both his balls and began to squeeze and to pull down. He stood quietly for the first time, then he started bending and lowering his body following my hand to the floor.

    Me: - “What now little Mike? You're not the male anymore, that you are trying to present. Let me see how you kneel in front of a lady. I want to see how you praying for mercy.”

    Under my pull and increasing my squeeze, Mike knelt down to the floor. Just then I let him go, and with the whip he got a couple more lashes on his back and the buttocks, just enough to see who was the boss. He wanted to get up, but then I pushed him roughly, and he fell like a bag on the floor.

    Me: - “Mike, you can only kneel, and you can not get up without my permission, these are the rules. Now go into the bathroom and take a shower, I want to see you clean and neat. Do not touch your kid’s penis. You can just gently wash it, and leave the door open so I can monitor you. I do not want you to masturbate now.”

    Mike went to the bathroom, and I immediately heard the shower. I put some music, dressed in a black corset with halters, stockings, black high-heeled shoes, and a short strap whip was in my right hand. Mike came out of the bathroom with a towel. I laughed, and gave him a sign to remove the towel. He did it right away. I gave him a sign to dance with the music. He was ridiculous to me, and to himself, and this all contributed to the effect of my domination that I mastered over him. By my command he lay on the bed. I immediately secured his arms with handcuffs, and a handcuffed them to the bed. I tied his legs with to the appropriate legs of the bed.

    Me: - “Do you want a blindfold or you like to watch? Are you afraid to say you want to watch? OK this was one wish for you, and now one for me, I will put a gag on you so that you can be silent.”

    I took the scissors and cut off a patch of hair beneath his armpit, and put it under his nose.

    Me: - “You see, it smells badly. Smelly men cannot play with me. So we have two options, one is not to play, and the other is to remove the hair. By your erection, I see you want to play a game, which means I'm going to strip you up, so we can continue the game.”

    With the scissors I cut all the tufts below the two armpits. I did not stop there, but I continued and clipped a tuft of hair around his penis, I put it under my nose, and smell it, he had a strong male smell, despite bathing.

    Me: - “The armpits were cut to your liking, because you wanted me to continue the game, and around the penis I'll cut your hair in my own way. It's clear to you that we must be on equal grounds, one of your desires, and one of mine.

    I continued to remove the tufts of long hair around his neglected genitals. When he was clipped like a sheep, I took a small pink trimmer and started with the armpits. The hair disappeared in moments. I went to his pubes, which took a little extra time because Mike was quite hairy. It took me ten minutes and the battery of the trimmer has already started to weaken, but I managed to get it all trimmed. Now he really looked like a sheep. I untied him, gave him the towel on which he was lying, and sent him to the bathroom for another shower. After a long time, Mike returned and he looked at me now with disbelief. I gave him a sign with the belt to take a kneeling position beside me as a puppy, and he knelt. I was caressing his head, and I said.

    Me: - “Good dog, now pop up to the bed, you'll be sleeping with the landlord, it's a special honor. You will fulfill all the landlord’s wishes.

    Again I tied him, this time I left his mouth open, but I blindfolded his eyes. First I caressed him. l did not lick him, because he was not perfectly depilated, but I spread olive oil on him and massaged him lightly. I did not touch his cock, but all around it, and I pulled his nipples until they were hardened. Then I rode him like a a horse. He was small but hard as stone. It did not take more than a couple of minutes before he had finished with an orgasm. He was watering my vagina with a liter of sperm, and I immediately put my vulva on his mouth.

    Me: - “Be sure to do a proper licking like a good boy. I do not want to mess up the whole bed like a herd of piglets.”

    Mike listened, licked perfectly as I adjusted my vulva on his mouth. If I wanted a little stronger, I would just force my vulva to his face. I could feel when he would start to suffocate, and I would raise slightly, permitting him to catch his breath, then I would put my clit on his lips again. I do not know how long the game lasted. My orgasms came one after another....

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    Outside marriage research with Mike part 2.

    The next day was a new sunny day. It was a day for lectures and presentations already seen at many meetings. I was more interested in the rest of the day, for my adventures, and how to make better use of my time and experience something new. During the morning I acted like I didn't see Mike. Later I gave him my little eye blink. I invited him to lunch and we sat together.

    Me: - “Mike, did you have a good play time yesterday?”

    Mike: - “I do not know exactly, I'm a little surprised ....”

    Me: - “After lunch you shall come with me. I have more beautiful surprises for you.”

    Mike did not speak, I first took him for a short walk around the lake. When we were alone on a bench behind the big trees, I raised my dress and showed him my legs and nylons. With an erotic movement, I adjusted my stockings and halters. Then I lowered my dress. I asked Mike right away.

    Me: - “Does it excite you when you see my underwear and legs?”

    Mike just nodded. I grabbed him immediately by his trousers and belt, and unbuttoned him. He remained in his boxer shorts. I rubbed his cock over his boxer shorts, and when the penis became erect, I pulled down his boxers and commented.

    Me: - “You see that you are very excited, it means I excite you, especially my legs. Do you love my underwear?”

    Mike just nodded his head. I caressed his cock. Suddenly two women came and wanted to sit on the bench, but when they saw us, they laughed, turned and walked away quickly.

    Me: - “You see Mike that our excitement creates problems here. That's why we will go to my apartment.”

    When we arrived, I immediately ordered him to get naked and to lean on the bed, I tied his arms and legs, put the ball gag in his mouth. I took a thin rope, and threw it over the chandelier. From the fridge I took a small bottle of water and tied it to one end of the rope, Slowly I pulled the other end of the rope, and used a special clip to hook it up to Mike's penis. Now his penis stood stretched to the chandelier, the bottle of water through the chandelier pulled it up like a sail on the mast via a pulley. Mike was staring at the chandelier and his penis.

    I told him to wait for me. I went to the bathroom. I slowly showered. I put on a corset and came to the bedroom. Mike was lying as I left him.

    Me: - “Mike, is it exciting for you to have double sided oral sex?”

    Mike just nodded.

    Me: - “OK, then you know that some of my conditions must be met. Do you agree?”

    Mike nodded again. I blindfolded him. I took my purse and pulled out the Veet cream and a spatula. I squeezed the cream around his penis and smeared it with the spatula. I painted the letter M with the cream on his stomach. I waited for Veet to take effect.

    10 minutes later, using the spatula I scraped around his penis, and removed the cream along with all his pubic hairs. They disappeared as he never had them. Now he was as smooth as a baby. That's exactly what I liked. After I scraped all of it, I wiped him with paper. Then I took a cloth soaked with water and shampoo, and wiped off everything, then once more washed him with water.

    I was so thrilled with my artwork that I started playing with that little penis right away. I liked it so much, that without any hesitation I put it in My mouth, and started sucking. He was cute. As his juices started to come slowly, and I suck it up into the throat, because it was exactly the right size for the best play. It was not too big or dangerous, but small as a toy. I sucked him with pleasure, and after a good massage with my lips, tongue and hands, he began to sprinkle his juices in jets.

    The feeling of his juices coming and filling my mouth with sperm is indescribable. Every woman should enjoy it in the highest possible amount. Cleopatra knew it well. She enjoyed the richness of her soldiers, who had that pleasure with Cleopatra. Unfortunately it was their last in life. I am a noble woman, so I leave all my lovers alive and with wonderful memories of the moments of sex, that no woman has ever given them until then.

    I filled my mouth full of his juices, and then moved over Mike. I pressed my mouth to his, and when he opened his mouth, I carefully kept my lips to his, so that most of the juice just passed into his mouth. He could not do anything except to swallow. I was lying over Mike. I enjoyed his body, tied and helpless. I started moving again and his reaction was re-erection. I sat on him, like on a horse, and drew his cock into my crotch. He filled Me very comfortably. I was riding him slowly, then faster.

    Mike filled me again with sperm. When my orgasm silenced, I set my kitten on his face and rode again, Mike got the correct instructions on how to lick me, and the orgasms were coming one after the other. I do not know what time was when I fell asleep. Mike woke me up, he cried and begged to untie him. After I released him, I went to the bathroom. It was already morning, and we had to go to the meeting. For the next few days I continued to use Mike as My lover.

    My smile did not move from my face and lips. This was noticed by all the participants of the meeting. They were all amazed how full of goodwill and joy I was every day.

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