Vanessa's Journal
Week commencing July 26
Monday - Debbie came round at about 11:00 o'clock and she looked surprised to
see me naked when I opened the door. I put the kettle on but she wanted
something stronger. Over a few martinis in the conservatory we told each other
all about ourselves.
I did most of the talking to start off with, explaining all about my change of
life and Jon. She seemed very interested in some aspects, but she said that she
liked to be in control, she didn't like men telling her what to do.
I asked Debbie about 'pussy power' and she told me that she discovered it when
she was about 15. She's been trying to persuade her father (one parent family)
to let her stay late at a party and wasn't being too successful. She'd been
getting ready to go out and in the shower she'd decided to have one more go at
him. She'd gone downstairs in just a towelling robe and sat on his lap trying to
be nice to him when she realised that he was getting a hard-on. It was then that
she realised that he was looking at her tits down the top of the robe. Deciding
that she might just be able to use that to persuade him, she'd started twisting
round and moving around on his lap. By the time he'd finally agreed, his dick
was pushing up between her legs (still with his trousers and her robe on) and
the top of the robe was gaping open.
Debbie had realised that she now had a means of getting her father to agree to
whatever she wanted. She used to leave the bathroom door open while she was in
the shower or while getting dressed in her bedroom, bend over wearing only a
short T-shirt, and things like that. She said that it worked every time. I wish
that I'd thought of that and had the nerve to try it when I was a kid, but
everything at my parents home was so 'old fashioned' and kids back home just
weren't like that.
Once Debbie had started using 'pussy power' on her father, she realised that she
had something that would work on other men as well. She'd used it at school to
get better grades. She said that there was one teacher who taught history which
she wasn't very good at, and wasn't very interested in, but she ended up getting
an A+.
The teacher was an arrogant man who fancied himself. One day Debbie had sat at
the front of the class and let her legs open a bit. She'd kept watching the
teacher's eyes and spotted that he'd been looking at her legs, so she'd opened
them a bit more. At the end of the lesson she'd stayed back and asked him what
she could do to improve her grades. The teacher had said something like; "It's
amazing how a student sitting at the front of the class can SHOW their full
potential, even if no one else can see it. Debbie, you sit at the front of the
class and be more OPEN about the subject, SHOW me what you've got UNDERNEATH
that exteria of yours. I like to SEE MORE of my students HIDDEN talents. Do you
hear what I'm saying Debbie?" As he was saying all that his eyes were looking
down at her thighs.
What he'd said could have been taken either way, but Debbie knew which way he
meant it and decided to use her 'pussy power'. Just to make sure that he knew
that she knew what he meant, Debbie said something like, "Let me see if I've
understood you right. If I SHOW you a different part of me, one that I've kept
HIDDEN UNDERNEATH, then I could get top marks in your class, and it doesn't
matter if ANYONE ELSE sees it too. Is that right?" The teacher had replied
saying, "I think we understand each other now Debbie, you sit in that desk next
lesson and let's see how you get on. Okay?"
For the next history lesson she wore a short skirt, sat at the front and flashed
her knickers to him a few times. Because she was on the front row, non of the
other students could see what was going on. At the end of the lesson Debbie
stayed back and asked the teacher how she was getting on. He'd replied something
like, "Debbie, if you continue improving as you did today, then I'm sure that
your grades will improve. Remember, the MORE effort that you SHOW me, the better
the grade will be."
Her next homework got a C+. The following week she kept her legs open for most
of the lesson and her home work got a B. The week after that she decided to
leave her knickers off and flashed him her hairy puss, not for long, just enough
to let him know what she wasn't wearing. Just for good measure she'd put her
hand under her skirt and scratched her pussy one time that he was looking.
This went on for a few weeks and got to the stage where Debbie was sitting there
with her legs quite open, with no knickers on. Some times she'd have a little
play with herself while he was watching. Debbie said that she was enjoying it
and the teacher must have been able to see her juices seeping out. All that time
Debbie's grades were getting better, but never got better than an A. Debbie
wanted an A+ and decided to do something special to get it. The next week when
she opened her legs for the teacher to see her pussy he nearly choked. He
coughed and spluttered for ages before regaining his composure. Debbie had
shaved her pussy and every wet fold and hole was staring him in the face as she
smiled at him. She got her A+.
Debbie discovered that she got pleasure from showing her body to girls as well.
In the girls gym changing rooms all the girls used to quickly wrap a towel round
themselves when they went to and from the showers. Debbie stopped doing that and
slowly walked to the showers. When she'd shaved her pussy some of the girls had
started whispering and giggling when they saw her. They'd obviously talked about
it to the other kids, and one day Debbie had been a little surprised to
over-hear one boy telling his mates in the corridor, "That's the girl that
shaves her cunt." At first she'd been a bit shocked, but it hadn't taken long
for her to realise that it had made her pussy wet and she'd gone to the toilets
to masturbate.
I think it was at about that point in the conversation that Debbie stopped
talking about her past, and asked me about my rings and chain. She said that she
had never even considered doing anything like that and wanted to know what it
was like. While Debbie had been telling me about her 'pussy power' discovery at
school her legs had relaxed and opened. I'd been so interested in what she was
saying that I hadn't noticed, that was until she'd asked about my rings. As I
was telling her about how I got them I noticed that I could see her pubic hair.
When I mentioned that I could see that she wasn't wearing knickers she said that
it was warm in there (conservatories and hot days!), so we went outside and lay
on the grass. Debbie asked if I was worried about being outside naked, and when
I told her that no one could see she decided to strip off as well. She used the
excuse about not wanting any white lines.
Debbie has a nice slim body, her breasts are a bit bigger than mine are, but not
too big. Her hair is dark brown and she keeps it trimmed very short. She said
that she often shaved it all off, but she just couldn't be bothered to shave
every day. I told her that I hadn't shaved for months after I used the Sonique
depilatory machine on my pubes.
I topped-up our glasses and Debbie continued with her story. Her teasing wasn't
just confined to her father at home and at school, she'd started stopping in the
park that she had to go through to get to school. She used to sit either on the
grass or a bench if the grass was wet, and let her legs open up. She said that
she was amazed at the number of men who would stop and stare, or go up to her
and start talking.
She told me about one party that she'd gone to wearing just baggy shorts and a
tie front blouse. Everyone had been sitting round on the floor and she'd noticed
the number of boys that came over to her and asked if they could get her a
drink. After a while she realised that they were looking up her shorts and
seeing her naked shaved pussy. Once she'd realised she opened her legs more,
giving then a view of a wet pussy.
It was an end of term party at one of her schoolmates' house, and the booze was
really flowing. One of her girl friends was really knocking it back and it
didn't take that long for her to pass out. Two of the lads took her upstairs to
sleep it off on one of the beds. Debbie said that about 20 minutes later she'd
had to go upstairs for a pee and she looked through a partially closed door into
one of bedrooms. She'd got quite a shock when she'd seen her friend (out cold),
with her skirt up round her waist, her knickers round one ankle and her top up
round her neck. One of the lads was wanking and shooting his load all over her
face. The other lad was bent over her licking her pussy.
Debbie had stared for a minute before moving away. She's never thought much
about oral sex before and watching what the lads were doing had got her excited.
She wanted a slice of that and as she was going back downstairs she devised a
plan to get some.
Back downstairs she sat down where she'd been and waited until the 2 lads came
downstairs and came to talk to her. When they did she pretended to have drunk
too much, slurring her speech and swaying about. After a while she pretended to
pass out. As with her mate, the 2 lads carried her upstairs and plonked her down
next to her mate who they'd partially dressed again. She lay there with her eyes
shut pretending to have passed out, listening and waiting to see what happened.
One of the lads grabbed her arm and shook her, then gently slapped her face.
When they got no response one of them said, "She's right out of it, what shall
we do with her?" The other lad said, "For starters we'll get those shorts off
and open that blouse, I want to see if her cunt is really completely bald." With
that she felt her shorts and blouse being opened and her shorts being pulled
down. As her bald pussy was exposed she heard one of them say, "Wow, look at
that!" Her shorts were pulled right off and then her legs were opened wide.
Debbie said that she was getting very aroused by all that and that her pussy
felt like it was about to explode.
There was a short pause at that point as the 2 lads were obviously enjoying the
view, then one of them said, "I really fancy fucking her, but I suppose that
we'd better not, I don't know if she's still a virgin and I don't want to risk
getting blood all over Katrina's parents bed. She'd have trouble explaining
that." Debbie told me that she was virgin (technically) at that time, and that
she'd been a bit disappointed at that point, but things looked up very soon.
The other lad said, "Yeah, best not, but we can still have fun like we did with
Gemma. You take her face and I'll eat her cunt, then we can swap." The next
think that Debbie knew was that she felt one of them breathing all over her
pussy, then she felt a tongue touch her clit. She couldn't help herself; she let
out a little moan. That caused the lads to stop for a second, but when she
didn't 'wake up', they continued.
The lad eating her was really getting her going when all of a sudden she felt
something touch her head lips. Natural reaction took over and she opened her
mouth and a dick went slightly in. Debbie said that she automatically started
sucking on it, which caused the lad to say, "Christ, she's sucking me." And suck
she did, and she said that he came within a couple of minutes. Debbie said that
she didn't have time to think about whether or not to swallow his cum, before
she realised it, it was in her throat and going down. She said that she'd gagged
a bit, but then calmed down and continued sucking until he'd gone soft and
pulled out. All that time the lad had been 'mauling' her tits quite roughly.
Meanwhile the lad who was eating her was getting her very close to cuming
herself. Before she did cum, the lad stopped and she heard one of them say,
"Bloody hell, that was good, much better than Gemma. It's much better when they
don't have any hair on their cunts." Then there was silence for a minute or so
before she felt another mouth start on her pussy and another dick touch her
mouth lips.
Automatically her mouth opened. The second dick was different, it wasn't as
thick, but it was longer, and it wasn't long before it was pushing at the back
of the throat as she sucked away at it. At first the length had been a problem
and she felt like she was choking, but she just relaxed and down it went until
it felt like she had a broom handle down her throat. When the lad started to cum
Debbie swallowed all of it without really tasting it.
Meanwhile the other lad was sucking at her clit and pushing his tongue into her
hole. She just couldn't help moaning as much as she could with a dick down her
throat, and it wasn't long before she could feel her body shuddering as she
started to cum. Both lads backed-off as she was shuddering, and when she stopped
she heard one of them say, "That was amazing, I didn't know that a woman could
cum when she was out cold." The other one said, "Well you do now. What shall we
do with her now?" They decided to pull her shorts back on and to tie her blouse,
and then they left her laid on the bed next to her mate.
The next term at school was Debbie's last, she didn't want to go to university
so she decided that to get a reasonable job she needed to get some good results.
When she first went to the history class the teacher had spoken to her as all
the kids were walking in. He's said that he hoped that she would be DISPLAYING
all her hidden talents again that term. Straight away Debbie realised what he
meant and decided to get more A+ grades.
Debbie had worn knickers to school that day, but that didn't stop her letting
the history teacher see what colour they were, or the damp spot as it appeared
over the next 30 minutes or so. At the end of the lesson the teacher stopped her
from leaving and told her that she had made a good start to the term, but he was
sure that she could SHOW him MORE of her hidden talents. He also told her that
she would be able to get better graded in english, french and geography if she
sat at the front of those classes and SHOWED her HIDDEN talents to those
teachers.
At first Debbie had been a little shocked to realise that the history teacher
had been telling other teachers their little secret. She didn't want to flash
everything she'd got straight away to those teachers so she decided to reveal a
bit at a time to them. Over the next few weeks she showed a bit more each time,
but in the end she lost track of which teachers had seen her bald pussy and
which ones hadn't. She'd also get fed-up with trying to keep track of when she
had to go and take her knickers of and when she had to put them on, so in the
end she just didn't bother putting any on in a morning and went to school
without any every day.
The english teacher had been a bit more demanding than the rest, and had told
her to be more imaginative in her efforts to SHOW him her HIDDEN talents. He had
told her to let her 'FINGERS DO THE TALKING' with her solutions to wanting to
improve her grades. It had take Debbie a while to realise that the english
teacher had wanted her to frig herself as well as showing him everything that
she'd got.
It took a couple of english lessons for Debbie to progress from a quick
fingering to full-blown masturbation in the middle of the english lesson. When
she finally did it she had been worried that everyone else in the class would
realise what she was doing, but she'd managed to keep still and quiet even
though she'd wanted to scream her head off. The other kids had known that
something was going on, but it was the teacher talking garbage and getting a bit
flustered that they commented on later, nothing to do with her.
By the end of her last year at school, Debbie was getting A+ grades without any
effort whatsoever.
PE lessons proved to be a bit interesting sometimes. They played tennis
sometimes and some of the boys had realised that Debbie wasn't wearing knickers.
They often used to hang around trying to get a glimpse up her little sports
skirt, but she used to ignore them so that she didn't get into any trouble with
the gym teacher.
While all this had been going on at school Debbie had been having fun at home as
well. Her 'accidental' showing of her body to her father had been put into
reverse, and he'd been doing the same to her. A few times she'd seen him naked
in the shower or getting dressed and one time she'd seen him with a hard-on and
she'd really stared at him until he'd seen her and turned away.
One time she'd wanted to go to a concert with a few friends but her father
wouldn't let her, so after she'd had a shower and was walking back to her room
from the bathroom, with just a towel round her, she'd seen him in his room in
bed reading. She decided to have another go at persuading him so she'd gone in
and lay on the bed next to him and asked him again. This time when he said 'no'
she cuddled up to him and pleaded with him. They'd started horse playing about
(all innocent like), but Debbie had made sure that she 'lost' the towel, and
quilt ended-up on the floor as well. Like Debbie, her father slept naked and
they ended-up with him on his back and her knelt either side of him tickling
him. When they both realised the position they were in they just stared at each
other. Debbie started to feel his dick poking in her back so she'd slowly eased
herself down so that his dick was touching her pussy.
As he was quietly saying that it shouldn't be happening, Debbie lowered herself
onto him. She'd been a virgin until then and it hurt like hell, but she lost
her cherry to her father that night. Her father had kept saying that they
shouldn't, but at the same time neither of them could stop themselves. They had
sex together for about a month before her father finally made her stop going to
his bed.
Oh, she went to the concert.
Another exciting story that Debbie told me was about the end of school party.
The one at school had been a bit boring so a group of them (boys and girls) had
gone to one of their parents houses, one where the parents were away. Anyway
they'd raided the booze cabinet and most of them (including Debbie) had had too
much to drink. Someone suggested a game of strip spin the bottle. At first there
were a few who didn't want to know, but eventually they all sat on the floor in
a circle. The rules were that when it was your turn you had to put a blindfold
on, then spin the bottle. The person of the opposite sex who was nearest where
the bottle stopped had then to remove one article of clothing from the person
who had spun the bottle.
Because it was summer, Debbie hadn't been wearing much (just shoes, skirt and
top) and it wasn't long before she was the first one naked. After most of them
were either naked or nearly naked, a couple of the girls lost their nerve and
the whole game stopped. Someone put some music on and Debbie started dancing
without getting dressed.
Debbie can't remember much after that as the alcohol took over and she just
about passed out. The next thing she remembers is waking-up on the lounge floor
next morning, still naked and with a very sore pussy. She doesn't know what made
her sore, and she doesn't think she was fucked, well not without a condom on,
and she didn't get pregnant. Non of the other kids there could remember much
either - or wouldn't tell her.
It was at about that point in the conversation that Jon suddenly appeared.
Debbie and me were still laid on the grass, naked, and getting quite happy on
the martini's when Debbie saw Jon. She jumped up, tried to cover herself and
said, "I thought you said no one would see us." I laughed and introduced Jon who
told her to stop being so shy and relax.
After the introductions Jon told me to go and get some food for us all and I
left them talking. When I took the food out Jon had stripped off and was
enjoying the sun as well. I'm sure that he was enjoying looking a Debbie as well
because his dick was well on the way to a big hard-on. Debbie appeared to be
enjoying herself as well. She was sitting on the grass with her knees under her
chin showing Jon everything that she's got. I said to her, "I don't think your
pussy power will work with Jon, he's too used to seeing naked pussy." Debbie
replied, "Yeah, after what you've told me I didn't really think it would work,
but I'm having fun trying."
A bit later Debbie decided that it was time that she went home and got dressed.
As we were walking her to the front Jon asked if I'd shown her all round the
house. When she said "no," Jon told her that she must come and see out
punishment room. He guaranteed that she'd enjoy it. Looking a little intrigued
Debbie said, "OK, I will, and can I borrow that hair remover machine," as she
walked to the bus stop.
The rest of the week wasn't very exciting apart from when I went to Tescos on
the Thursday afternoon. There was this young lad that was looking at me as I
bent over the freezers. I was wearing a very lose, low-cut top and as I bent
over I could feel it dropping off my breasts. The lad was the other side of the
freezers and staring straight down my top to my breasts. Every time that I moved
to another freezer he would quickly go to the other side of it and have another
look. Stupid boy, if he'd got himself behind me then he'd have see a lot more
than my breasts.
Friday at work wasn't very interesting, at lunchtime I cut the hair of one man
who insisted in pushing his elbows into my pussy as I tried to reach to his
head. Don't know if he realised that I was actually enjoying it. At break time I
managed to have a chat with Debbie as we drank our coffee. She asked if she
could visit me again on the Monday. I told her to make it early as removing all
her pubic hair would take a long time.
That night Jon took me for a long pleasant evening stroll out over the nearby
fields. He took my dress off and fucked me in the middle of a field full of
cows. I was a bit scared that one of them might come and trample on me or
something, but Jon told me to stop worrying. After that we called in at the pub
at the end of the road for a drink. We sat on the tables outside and I could
feel all our cum dribbling out of me. When I got up to leave I saw a couple of
drops that had escaped and dripped through the gaps in the bench.
Saturday July 31
A busy morning and I was glad when it was lunchtime. Debbie and me both had the
same lunch break so we went to the coffee shop down the road. She asked again if
I would permanently remove her pubic hair for her. I said yes and reminded her
to be at our house early on the Monday morning. Debbie told me that she'd been
saving up to buy herself a car and would be glad when she didn't have to rely on
buses. She said that she had just about got enough money dependent upon how much
discount she could get with her 'pussy power'. I told her that I would like to
help her with that and said that, "Two pussies are better than one." As we were
laughing about that one of the other girls from the salon joined us so the
conversation got boring.
In the middle of the afternoon the manager asked me to wax a ladies legs. She
looked slightly older than me, and as we went upstairs she quietly asked me if I
would trim her hair 'down there'. At first I didn't realise what she was wanting
and I just said, "Yes, sure, no problem." It was only when she lifted her skirt
up and took her knickers off that I realised what she meant. She sat on the
reclining chair with her legs up waiting for me to get the wax strips sorted
out.
As I was 'doing' her legs she was telling me all about the new love of her life.
When I'd finished her legs she told me that she wanted to be left with just a
heart shape of short pubic hair, with the bottom of the heart starting at the
top of her slit. As she was telling me this she opened her legs wide and 'drew'
the shape of the heart with a finger. I though that I'd trim away most of her
dark brown bush and then use an eyeliner pencil to mark out the heart on her
skin.
She was talking all the time that I was trimming her hair, but most of what she
was saying didn't make any sense. I guess that she was nervous. It only took me
a few minutes to do the trimming, but by the time I'd finished her pussy lips
were swollen and open and her juices were starting to seep out. She seemed a
little embarrassed so I said, "You know, by this stage most women have had their
first orgasm." That seemed to make her relax a bit, but that distinctive aroma
of a woman's pussy was filling the room. She jumped a bit as the eyeliner pencil
touched her skin, but she settled down as we agreed on the shape and size of the
heart.
Next came the painful part as I got a couple of wax strips and put them on
either side of her pussy lips. I didn't ask her if she was ready, I just did it.
She screamed as I ripped the first one off. I was stood beside her, and as soon
as the first one was off her hand went round my leg and up my dress. She was
looking waiting for the second one to come off, and as it did her hand went up
the inside of my thigh and grabbed it just below my pussy. That second strip
missed a few hairs and I told her that I'd come back to them.
The next 2 were up the sides of the heart and were easy to do. Just before each
one came off her hand started pushing up against my pussy. By that time I think
that my pussy was just as wet as hers was. When they were off I had to go over
to the table to get some more strips. I pulled away from her and she let go of
me, but as she was letting go the pressure made the 2 bottom fasteners on my
dress come undone and for a second she could see that I was naked under the
dress. She just smiled and said, "I thought so."
We were alone in there with the door shut so I didn't bother fastening the
dress, and when I went back to her to do the top of the heart, her hand went
straight up my dress and round to my pussy. As I was delicately cutting the wax
strip to the right shape her hand was playing with my pussy. As I pulled that
top strip off, a finger went inside me, and she came. She shuddered and moaned
for ages as her finger pushed hard into me. I was glad when her orgasm started
to subside as she was starting to hurt me.
There was just one more strip to go to remove the few stubborn hairs on the left
side of her pussy. She was so wet that I had to dry her with a tissue before
putting the strip on. As it came off her finger shot into me again. I'm sure
that if there had been any more to do then I would have cum as well.
After that there was just the final trimming of the heart to do and then the
inspection. As I was holding the mirror for her to see herself she said, "Look
at me, I look like Ken's just cum inside me and it's starting to leak out." "You
look perfectly normal to me." I said. She then said, "I couldn't help but notice
that you've got your labia pierced, would you mind if I had a look, Ken's talked
to me about it and I'd like to see what I'd look like." I didn't mind so I
pulled back the sides of the dress to show her. I wasn't thinking about how much
pressure was needed and the rest of the press-studs popped open, and I was left
showing the whole of the front of my naked body. When she said, "What does it
look like from underneath," I opened my legs wide. She got off the chair, stood
in front of me and put a hand on my pubes with her fingers pressing into my hole
pushing part of the chain in as well, and said; "Very nice, I bet your boyfriend
loves it." "He does." I said, and backed off.
There was something about her that I didn't really like, I can't put my finger
on what, but I wasn't going to let her do more to me than was necessary to get
my job done. I know I was getting a bit sexually excited by it, but it just
didn't feel right. I fastened my dress as she put her knickers on and she
followed me down the stairs. As I gave her her change at the till she gave me a
œ10 tip, and said, "Thank you, you were wonderful." Nothing much happened after
that and Jon picked me up at 5 o'clock and took me home.
Jon didn't fancy going out that evening so we had a quiet night in front of the
TV.
Sunday August 1
A boring day, nothing exciting happened. Jon spent most of the day either
watching motor racing or working on his PC while I soaked up some sun.
