Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. Contact and feedback to: mortalc01l@comcast.net The Laser Treatment We have just finished an amazing dinner; happy and relaxed from polishing off a great bottle of Cabernet, we start walking, trying to find a Taxi. "You know" you whisper into my ear... "I have always wanted to go to a Laser hair removal salon and have my pussy hair removed; it feels SOOO amazing when I'm bald down there". Considering your statement for a bit, I reply "I think it's against some California health regulation for them to do it.... they would probably lose their license if the State found out"... "Pity" you say... As we walk, I remember a conversation I had with a friend, who told me of a place, somewhere deep in the heart of SOMA, where he had this done for his Girlfriend; I whip out my phone and call him. Address now in hand, I hail a Taxi and we give the driver the destination. After numerous twists and turns down some back alleys I never knew existed, we reach a run-down, slightly seedy looking building with a neon sign that says: "Tattoos, Fortunes told and Madame Schmidt, Psychic". A door in front of us has an arrow pointing down some poorly lit stairs. Dubious, you turn to me. "This looks a bit sketchy... are you SURE your friend recommended this place?".... "Trust me sweetness" I reply, "he told me that his Girlfriend and he were VERY happy with the services provided here".... At the bottom of the stairs, another door; we open it and step into a bright, well lit room. A severe looking, but handsome Woman stands there; wearing a white Doctor's coat, glasses, a short black skirt and a pair of wicked black shoes with a 5" heel. She looks up... "I am Frau Schmidt, are you here for a reading, a tattoo, or something else?" she states quite sharply... "Uh.... Ummm...." you stammer.... "We're here for the ... you know! ...." ... "WHAT?" she says loudly... "Come on girl, I don't have all night"... "The hair removal" you manage to blurt out. "Ah, yes, of course"... "In that case, you should prepare yourself; follow me"... We look at each other wondering what she means... "Come on Girl, get yourself ready. You need to take your clothes off and get on the chair.... quick, quick... Go to the dressing room on your left" I follow you in; you slowly take your coat off, followed by you fumbling with the zipper at the back of your slinky dress. I get behind you to help, since you seem nervous. Now unzipped, you step out of your dress and I gather it up; next you take off your lovely La Perla Bra and diaphanous panties. Naked and under the harsh glare of the bright lights, you make your way over to the Chair; it is similar to a Dentist's chair... it has various segments, a reclining back, a couple of articulated arm rests and the same for your legs. You settle onto the red leather surface of the chair and squirm around trying to get comfortable, then finally settle. Above the chair is a battery of lights, as well as some VERY complex looking machinery, with various arms, lenses and wires... "Before we get started" Frau Schmidt barks, "you will need to sign this waiver. It releases me legally if things don't go as planned". You reach out and without reading the paperwork; you shakily sign your name on the dotted line. "Good... We begin, Ja?" She comes over to the chair.... You are waiting in anticipation. "Will it hurt?" you ask her... "Maybe a little" she says to you.... "Don't worry, it's nothing you can't handle my love". She pushes a few buttons and the chair reclines, so that you are lying flat on your back. Another couple of twists to some knobs and some prods on the buttons and the mechanism leaps into motion.. She sits on a stool so that she is at your level. Putting on a pair of Red latex surgical gloves, she starts to investigate your bikini line... "Ah, yes.... I can SEE why you want this procedure... WAY too much hair down there, it is unhygienic you know?". "I will get rid of all of this for you, no need to worry". She grasps the handle of one of the devices with the lens on it and pulls a trigger. A bright blue beam of light, so intense that it looks like a welding torch, streams out of the lens and She starts to train in on your skin, just where your hair starts at your panty line; as it flits over each hair, there is a soft crackling, popping sound as the hair is incinerated and it's root is destroyed. "OW!!!" you cry out and squirm... "that stings"... "PLEASE!" Frau Schmidt exhorts... "You MUST stay still, or you could be burned or scarred. If you can't stay still, we cannot continue". You look at me with tears of small pain in your eyes and I hold your hand to console you... You grit your teeth Frau Schmidt starts again... After a couple of minutes, I can see the results already. Each time she moves the head of the unit, the bright light vaporizes the hairs around your pudenda and they are magically gone, with nothing but smooth tanned skin left as a result. As each square millimeter of hair disappears, you grip my hand more and more tightly, your discomfort noticeable. Suddenly you yell out again... "JESUS.... OW!!!... You squirm and kick your legs. Frau Schmidt leans back.... "This is not working; if you want this done, I will need to restrain you". Reaching over, she turns a knob on the chair and a set of metal manacles extend from the arm and leg rests, encircling your arms at the bicep and wrist and your legs around the thighs and ankles. A couple more twists and she seems satisfied that you are immobilized. Back to her work, she bends over, concentrating on the task at hand. You feel every little pinprick of light as it travels over your tender skin. I can see less and less hair now, your sparse pubic bush shrinking as the light touches it. Every so often a squeal escapes your lips as the light lingers too long on you. The Frau turns to me and asks "was this her idea, or yours?" "Oh, most definitely hers" I reply... "Indeed, well I think you will both be happy with the outcome; it will feel so much better for her AND for you when this is gone; so much more hygienic as well". 20 minutes later almost all of your hair is gone, only the very last tiny pieces of fuzz remain on your outer labia and the Frau goes to work on them, zapping them as she intently tracks the last of them down. By this point, you are gripping my hand so tightly, I think you might break something; you are trembling with the effort of trying not to move and of staying quiet. Frau Schmidt turns off the Laser and looks closely at her work. You are utterly and completely hairless now, not even the tiniest scrap of down remains... "Would you like to see?" she says to me. "Please, yes", I reply. She turns another knob on the chair and it moves the leg rests with your imprisoned legs. Slowly and mechanically your legs are forced apart... further, further, until you are splayed wide open. "Look' she says proudly, "not even a hint of that ugly hair"... She reaches her red gloved hand down and parts your labia; "See, nothing left, not even a bit". You look up at me and say "Thank God we're finished, I don't think I could have taken much more"... "Oh, we're not finished yet" Frau Schmidt tells you... "There's still the REAR to do". She sits back and twists the array of knobs once again... Your splayed legs are slowly bent at the knee and brought upwards... further upwards until your knees are almost at your chin... I had no idea you were that flexible. You are now neatly exposed; displayed almost... every intimate part of you spotlighted by the bright lights overhead. Leaning back in, she fires up the intense blue light again. As soon as the light touches your sensitive skin, you start to try and move... each pulse of light makes you squeal softly as she traces the beam up and down your soft, sensitive perineum... hair slowly disappearing under the intensity of the blue light. She looks up at me, then at you; "This next part might hurt a bit more my dear, as I will be treating a VERY sensitive part of your body...."... "Because it might be a bit painful, we will need to make sure the neighbors can't hear you; we don't want the Police coming because of the noise, do we?".... Reaching into a cabinet, she pulls out a ball with a strap attached to it... "Open wide darling" she tells you; you look at me, your eyes wide and questioning... I nod my head and before you can say anything, she puts the ball into your open mouth and reaches the straps around your head and fastens the buckle.... Gripping the trigger on the laser, she begins her work anew.... This time she leans in closer than before, her face inches from your pussy and anus. Gently, she spreads your ass cheeks with her gloved hand, allowing the beam of light to play across your every fold and crevice, then satisfied with what she sees, she moves downwards towards your rosebud, which is beautifully framed between your spread buttocks. Your entire body is now covered in a glistening sheen of sweat as you try and fight the restraints and the pain from the laser. Steadying her hand, she trains the light in ever decreasing circles around your most private of openings; each hair disappearing with a gentle popping sound as the light passes over it and it vaporizes. Through the gag in your mouth, I hear your muffled squeals as the light briefly hits the edges of your sensitive anal ring. She continues to work, inspecting every inch of you with her gloved hands. As she prods probes and spreads you, I can see you're showing the beginnings of arousal; wetness seeps from your now gently flowering pussy; your lips opening slightly as they become moist. The Frau seems not to notice as she continues. Finally, she turns off the Laser... "Good... we are almost finished" She exclaims... "I just have to apply the lotion to avoid irritation and infection..." She reaches into her cabinet and pulls out a tube... Squeezing the tube, a thick white cream coils into the palm of her latex gloved hand... rubbing her hands together, She coats each glove thoroughly with the white, sticky lotion.... Reaching towards your exposed and now very red privates, she gently starts to massage your skin; starting at your upper groin, she tenderly applies the white cream and I see you visibly start to relax as the lotion starts to relieve your discomfort... "This lotion has analgesic properties" She says; "it means it will numb the areas I apply it to, just enough to relieve some of the mild pain you are feeling". Continuing her ministrations, her gloved hands work the white substance into your skin, working lower and lower until they are massaging your outer labia. Transfixed by the sight of her massaging your lips, I feel myself starting to get hard; you are now soaking wet, your pussy pink, wide-open and glistening. "Hmmm.... I see that she is enjoying this Herr G.... Maybe I should help her to enjoy this process even more, Ja?" Bending down, I whisper in her ear; she in turn whispers back as we discuss something; something you cannot quite make out. I turn to face you; your face is a bright, blushing pink; you are trying to tell me something, but your gag is preventing me from understanding what that might be. I watch as she runs her fingers up and down your wet, exposed pussy, then slowly and gently, she pushes her index finger between your lips, probing; at first slowly, but then she pushes deeper inside your wetness.. I lean in closer to get a better look; her red latex fingers now slick with your juices, pump inside you; first one, then two and three fingers... your pussy, wet and spread open before us, clasping at the invading latex fingers; she begins fuck you deep and hard. Above your head, you notice a mirror; positioned just right, it allows you a full view of what is happening to you. You watch as the Frau twists and thrusts her red-gloved latex fingers inside you; sometimes slow and deep, sometimes hard and fast; her eyes watching yours; your eyes fixed hypnotically on the mirror, voyeuristically watching every detail... Your breath becomes ragged and you breathe in short, sharp gasps; her fingers dripping wet with your creamy fluids.... Her eyes locked on yours, she lowers hear head and fastens her lips around your swollen, erect clit... she begins to lick and suck. Thrashing in your bonds, squirming, you begin to thrust your hips onto her invading fingers; her tongue wickedly torturing your stiff swollen clit.... Your muscles start to tighten; your back arches and you begin to flush red; a sure sign you are about to cum.... Suddenly, she removes the fingers; she gazes up at me with a quizzical look on her face. She doesn't have to speak; I know what she is silently asking; again I nod my head. Your whole body is soaking with sweat, twitching and shuddering... a combination of your own wetness and the white lotion coats your entire pussy and inner thighs... rubbing her hand over you, Madame's gloves become slick and coated with the mixture, glistening in the glare of the overhead lights.. She positions herself closer to you now.... beginning her intimate penetration of you again... this time more slowly, but more forcefully... three of her red gloved fingers, then four... She thrusts inside you, again and again; I can see your body starting to shake as her invasion propels you towards orgasm... her four latex fingers penetrating and twisting inside you.... Her thumb now starts to graze your swollen clit. I watch as she flicks her thumb across your pink exposed bud, I have never seen it so big; taut, swollen flesh peeks out from beneath its protective hood... I can hear you start to wail, even through your gag as you start to cum hard... immobilized as you are, you still try to thrust your hips up to meet her penetration... I watch as your muscles contort your body as they contract with each wave of your orgasm; the sinews in your neck, tight and defined as ropes; your stomach tensed and fluttering... Suddenly, in the middle of your crushing orgasm, she curls her fingers and thumb downwards and thrusts HARD into you one final time. As I gaze into your face your eyes snap open; your pupils expand in surprise... you feel her whole fist push deep inside; you have never been so full, so stretched, penetrated so deeply and completely in your life!!! The sensation of pressure, stretching and deep penetration makes you explode in the biggest orgasm of your life.... Shaking and screaming behind your gag, you hold my hand in a vise-like grip... Your eyes have not left the mirror; as you cum, you watch as her wet, red latex fist thrusts into you over and over again; the vision of the fist plunging into you, stretching you like you have never been before excites you to the core.... this Woman, possessing you, dominating you, fucking you! The sight inflames your senses and a massive crescendo of orgasms wrack your thrashing body.. screaming and shaking uncontrollably, you cum and cum and cum...... After what seems like 5 minutes, you gradually regain your composure. Your breathing deepens, your body slumps onto the chair. She slowly withdraws her red-gloved fist from you; I watch as the entrance to your pussy bulges obscenely and spreads to allow her hand to be withdrawn.... "Herr G. Since she is in this state, should we discuss the final procedure?" She and I had discusses this part during our whispered exchange... I decide now that we should go through with it. Frau Schmidt then turns back to you... "Because the cream I applied to your skin has numbing properties, I must be careful with this next procedure, as I do not wish to hurt you; if you feel some discomfort or pain, please let me know ".. You turn towards me and look me in the eyes; I gaze deeply back into yours, then lower my head to kiss your lips. Your gag is still in place; I wish I could take it out and kiss you deeply with my tongue, taste you, but I know you will need the gag for a little while more. Frau Schmidt reaches above her head and pulls down another device. This one is a clear tube with a metal collar around it and some kind of mechanism attached... o With one gloved finger, she returns her attention to your still erect clit. With her fingers, she slowly peels the hood on your swollen bud back, exposing your shining pink pearl; it swells under her touch, protruding almost obscenely from between your pink lips. She bends towards you, examining her intended target, then brings the tube down towards you; a soft humming sound starts, together with a gentle hiss... She slowly sets the open end of the device directly over your clit. Instantly, you feel the suction pulling your tortured bud into the clear plastic tube; overwhelming sensations grip you as you feel it swell and expand inside the tube; looking down between your spread thighs, you can see your clit, distended and swollen to incredibly huge proportions; every nerve ending in your entire body sends amplified electrical signals up your spine to your brain's pleasure centers.... Another switch is clicked and the tube begins to vibrate. You start to twitch and shake again, victim of another unstoppable orgasm. As you throw your head back and surrender to the pleasure, Frau Schmidt looks at me and winks... I bend down and remove your gag... noises erupt from your mouth... a howl of pleasure that I have never heard from you before... I place my lips on yours, kissing you deeply, my tongue entwined with yours as we taste each other; my fingers grasp your right nipple. As I pull on it..... You hear another click... From the mechanism around the tube, a thin sliver of metal, like a hypodermic needle is released; your massively distended and swollen clit is pierced in an instant! The needle firmly thrusts through your tender bud. My mouth on yours muffles your cries, as pain and pleasure merge into a seamless scream that I feel through my whole body. I press the weight of my body onto yours as I try to contain your bucking, thrashing form. You cum again and again and again, screaming into my mouth for another full minute without stopping..exquisite pleasure mixed with excruciating pain blend seamlessly into one as your massive orgasm hits you again and again and again! Suddenly, I feel your body go limp... "Poor Girl" Frau Schmidt comments... "It was just too much for her"..... "not to worry, she will wake up soon." 15 Minutes later, you emerge from the dressing room, elegant and gorgeous as ever... Slightly unsteady and on shaky legs, I take your arm and we climb the stairs. We find a Cab fairly quickly and I tell the driver to take us to our Hotel... I look across at you in the dark of the Taxi's back seat; your eyes sparkle and you turn and smile at me. You take my hand and slowly lead it under your dress, between your thighs to your now perfectly smooth pussy with it's newly installed "toy". I grasp the gold ring that is now firmly embedded through your clit, between the tips of my fingers; I gently tug and twist at it, kissing you gently, feeling your breath in my mouth, hearing your little gasps until I see you close your eyes and I hear you beg me; "yes, yes... like that... oh my GOD..... just keep doing that baby...... PLEEEEEEASE just keep doing that baby"......"oh, yes, OH MY GOD...YEEEEEEESSSSSSSS!!!"...... Copyrighted, Mortalc01l @2011.