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She had a very nice body with lovely high breasts, a slender waist and a flat belly. I was just noticing all of this, when I took note of the main thing that the old woman wanted me to see.

Gretel's pink, swollen sex was much more exposed than mine, as Gretel had no pubic hair. I'd never seen a girl my age whose sex was so completely exposed before. I felt sympathy for the girl as the she looked even more exposed and naked than the slaves on the auction block. Even with my own short growth of pubic hair, I had more covering than her.

"None of my slaves are allowed to have pubic hair," the old woman announced. "You'll be shaved as smooth as glass."

Being robbed of my pubic hair was a humiliation I hadn't anticipated and I whimpered and flinched at the announcement.

"A slave should never be allowed to conceal her charms. They should have shaved you before they put you on the auction block!"

Then to Gretel, she barked, "Bring me ropes!"

And using a strength that a woman her age should not possess, Mistress Jarvinia grabbed me about the waist and threw my bound body across the wooden table in a swift and sudden maneuver that surprised me and caused me to gasp.

My bound arms were untied and Mistress Jarvinia ordered me to spread out on the surface of the table with my arms out and legs spread wide. The tone of her voice was cold and harsh and intimidating. There was no thought of disobeying her.

Gretel returned with the ropes with great haste and my wrists were rapidly tied to the corners of the table. Then, with surprising swiftness and efficiency my ankles were tied as well. Mistress Jarvinia had made me completely helpless. I struggled mightily to close my legs together; however the old woman had been quite skilled in her undertaking with the ropes. No matter how desperately I struggled I could do little more than twitch.

Then she took something that looked like a cleaning rag and rolled into up and thrust it underneath my hips, forcing me to raise up my pelvis, stretching me out even more and making my sex even more prominently displayed. I whimpered as my muscles were now stretched painfully taut and I was helpless to make even the slightest movement.

Moving quickly to obey, Gretel next brought her mistress a bucket of warm water, two clean cloths and a bar of soap. And from the recesses of her own clothing, Mistress Jarvinia produced a very sharp, intimidating razor. I whimpered at the sight of it, horrified that that such a sharp, formidable looking blade would be pressed against my most delicate folds of skin.

"Slaves are silent when they're being shaved," barked the old woman. And then as if to accentuate this statement, she slapped my inner thigh several times. Then she took my pubic lips between her thumb and forefinger and pinched them cruelly.

"If my foolish, naked slave should cry out while I'm shaving her, my hand might not be as steady as I should like, and then I might accidentally cut my foolish slave girl."

My eyes widened and a sense of panic washed over me. I resolved to be as quiet as a mouse until this ordeal was over.

The old woman released my poor pubic lips and then Gretel washed my pubic mound with soap and water. Despite my fear, the heat and the urgency between my legs increased and I could feel my clitoris growing hard as the rough, wet cloth was pressed against my pelvis and stroked back and forth across my pubic lips from top to bottom.

And then came the razor.

Once again I was impressed with the old woman's physical abilities. Her hands were steady and they did their job efficiently. She shaved me around my pubic lips, underneath my navel and even around my anus, leaving me as smooth and hairless as the day I was born. Then Mistress Jarvinia used a clean cloth to clean me up and wipe away all of the refuse that had once been my pubic hair.

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