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By *achelTV OP TV/TS
over a year ago
Dubai |
I feel one of them applying what I think is more gel to my ass, it feels weird and then she touches my hole. I flinch forward and clench my cheeks. The other stands Infront of me, looks up at me and slowly takes my cock back in her hand, squeezing it gently, I relax. Then I feel a sudden probe and cold tube inserted into my ass. I cry out and try pull away but I am helpless.
I hear what sounds like a pump or generator being switched on, then a sudden gush of water fills my bowls and insides. It’s uncomfortable and something I have never experienced before - the insertion and the deep cleanse. I wriggle trying to get it out but she is holding it in me. The pump is switched off and my internal cleaning is over. She pulls the tube from me and water gushed out of me all over the floor.
One of the ladies starts to towel dry me and then uses a large hairdryer to dry my body while the other lady leaves the room and reappears with what I can only describe as a massage table. A comfy looking bed with a towel on. It is placed behind me , my ankles are re-shackled but more loosely and I am hoisted up again. I’m only a foot off the floor when the bed is pushed under me so I’m sat. Then the hoist is let down and I am slowly laid onto the bed. Still fully naked but clean and dry.
I see the ladies open the cupboard and roll out a white trolly. After some fiddling around they head towards me with the trolly. One is playing with the hoist making me comfortable, my arms now above my head but laying on the soft bed. I feel my ankle shackles tighten slightly, then my wrist shackles are tightened to the top of bed above my head. I look down to see the ladies mixing a paste or wax and before I can relaose what it is they have applied the mixture to my leg, smearing it all over my hair. It can’t be.
It is. The next thing I notice is the paper pulled out by the other lady, she applies it over the mixture and RIP! there goes my hair and there goes my voice. I scream at the top of my voice begging tjem to stop. I’ve never been waxed and it was one of the most painful things I had ever had done.
The next 30 minutes were so painful, tears filled my eyes but I kept them in to Save face. My legs were done. I had a chance to catch my breath, they gave me a sip of water and cared for me...until I felt the warm mixture on my stomach and chest. I’m not particularly hairy but they took every last hair in and on my body. Arm, shoulders, neck...then, my pubic area. I always kept the area above my penis well trimmed so this took some waxing, but the worst pain was yet to come. They lifted up my penis and applied the mixture to my balls. I have to say, this felt quite nice, but once that first paper got ripped off I screamed the place down. It felt like they were trying to pull them off!!
My whole front side is tingling and sore, I’m a bit dazed and don’t notice my feet shackles being attached to a similar hanging rope as that of my wrists. I’m then brought from my daze by being lifted in the air by my wrists and ankles, I Soon realise this so the ladies can spin me around. I’m so helpless and they do it so quickly that I’m laid back down but on my front this time. They waste no time in shackling my ankles and wrists back down and repeating the full body wax on the back of my body. One parts my cheeks and smears the mixture on my crack and Over my hole - the second time within an hour that I feel violated and then pain in that area as they strip me clean.
15minutes later and my body is completely hairless. I lay there catching my breath and dizzy. I hear running water and when I get my senses back I look over to see the roll top bath being filled and the ladies filling it with salts and other liquids. The water stops and the rattle of the track attached to my shackles starts once again. I am lifted off the bed which is quickly moved to one side. One of the ladies squats in front of me, her face inches from my smooth cock as she unlocks my ankle shackles. The track moves again pulling me towards the bath. My hands held above my head I am coaxed and have no choice but to step into the bath. The water is perfect, if not a little on the hot side but feels amazing against my sore skin. The salts make the water feel soft and as my shackles are lowered I naturally slip into the bath until I am chest deep. I relax as the ladies bring the trolley back over to me. They kneel either side and gently bath my body in the water, covering every inch and using their small soft hands to caress my skin. |