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I rose to find a note, attached to a ribbon, tied to the wrist of my left hand. Very simply, when read, it stated the following: Pippa, You are to rise, shower, shave and make-up as soon as the alarm wakes you. I felt almost schizophrenic, as my mind tried to put the events of this weekend, into some kind of perspective. Here I was, a successful professional with an upwardly mobile lifestyle, married to a wife that I loved and, more importantly was 'in-love' with, so much had happened in the last 30-odd hours! White Pussy They shook hands as, my leash was attached and I was made to follow my superiors, once again into the crowded town. To be continued...< I heard my two Mistress' promise to return with me the following day so as, to complete the removal of my bodily hair and, so as to colour and dye my head of hair, which was to be shaped into a more feminine cut and style. I heard my two Mistress' promise to return with me the following day so as, to complete the removal of my bodily hair and, so as to colour and dye my head of hair, which was to be shaped into a more feminine cut and style.

White Pussy

She painted the same design on to my toe nails, ordering me to wait until they were fully dry, before putting my stockings back on. It must have been nearly nine PM, by the time we were all finished and, I was again fully dressed. I knew that I really was in trouble now, there would be no way to hide my femininely shaped eyebrows now, with them having had electrolysis, I was doomed to keep their new shape for a long while. "Before you start the make over though, could you shape her eyebrows? Remove the unwanted hair by electrolysis too, okay?" asked Mistress Tracy. The stylist obliged quickly, proceeding Pussy Shots next to begin the new makeover. She explained that, if she was to make me over by closing time, my chest and pubic area would have to wait until the following day. The idea of returning me to this humiliating spot, appealed greatly to the two women who agreed quickly to the idea. Electrolysis is a slow process and, it took several hours to complete my face and neck. With this done, the stylist asked where she should do next and was told to do my legs.

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Each of my stockings was removed and, one leg at a time, the stylist completed her task. Each arm was, of course, dutifully replaced once the garment had been removed. There I sat, in my finest underwear, make-up free and obviously male, as the stylist began the process of removing my hair." Asked Mistress Lisa cunningly. "What an excellent idea!" Was Mistress Tracy's reply. At this, I had the straps removed from my legs as, the two women removed my skirt and then, the leg straps replaced, they freed one arm at a time, removing my jacket and blouse from my torso. "The more public the show, the better I will feel about having it done.
Are you in pain?, The nurse asked with concern. He shook his head and replied, No, Just a mild case of heartburn. She gave him the once over with a very critical eye, then she said, Come with me. Im going to examine you.When he did not get up to follow her, she stopped and turned to glare at him.