RELUCTANT PRESS

I sat passively as I had been told, feeling very strange at being handled like this.

Suzy dried me off and dusted my hairless body with a fragrant powder. She led me out of the bathroom and over to the area of the main room that was set up as a beauty parlor.

Annie joined us, and while Suzy cut, bleached and rolled my hair up in lots of tiny hair rollers, Annie busied herself giving me a manicure and pedicure and polished all my nails a bright shade of red.

I sat in the chair as the two girls fussed over my hair and nails, feeling somewhat at peace and surprised at myself. I supposed I should be humiliated at the way that these women had so completely taken me over, but I knew that my decision last night was the right one and that by playing it cagey and allowing them to proceed with their plan to totally feminize me, an opportunity to escape would present itself sooner or later. So, I simply sat quietly, like a good slavegirl, as they worked on my transformation.

When Suzy finished with my hair, Annie brought over some ice cubes and a long needle. Annie used the ice cubes on my ear lobes to numb them. Then, with a practiced motion, she pierced my ears with the needle, put alcohol on the wounds and inserted little gold posts in my ears.

Suzy put the hair dryer over my head full of curlers and turned it on. Annie came over with some strange metal tools and placed them on the stand next to my chair. They looked a little like dental tools which made me a little nervous.

"I want you to relax while Suzy and I take care of your facial hair for good," said Annie. "These are electrolysis needles that will remove hair from the skin permanently by killing the root. We will eventually remove all of your body's ugly, unfeminine hair, but for today we'll start with the hair on your face and neck. Just think! After this, you will never have to shave again!"

I sat passively as the girls worked on my face, neck and on my chest around my breasts for the next hour or so. The electrolysis needles sort of tickled and were unpleasantly irri-

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