The Instrument - Chapter Eight - The Shave By Big Brother Alan A mini-novel about sexual slavery, humiliation, degradation, redemption and escape I began to have a series of very vivid erotic dreams. They were wild and exhilarating. I'm sure they must have been wet dreams though I could never tell after I awoke. One morning I woke to find Kim at the foot of my bed. She had her lips around my penis and I felt aroused for the first time in months. For the first time in a long while my balls didn't ache. Or if they did, the pain was overshadowed by the pleasure. I was sure Kim would want to ride me now that I was awake but she continued to work my cock with her lips and tongue. I've mentioned that I never really cared much for blowjobs but the reason was that I had such a difficult time reaching an orgasm that way. A couple of early girlfriends tried to please me that way but I usually wore them out. I don't know what caused my mental block but it always took me far too long to climax. On the few occasions when I did it was an unbelievable feeling. The release would be very slow to build and would finally come over me in a long, drawn-out ejaculation. But Kim was doing something new, at least in my experience. She held a vibrator under her chin as she slowly worked my cock around in her mouth. The vibrator gave me such a tingling, ticklish feeling that my cock became rock hard. Kim held the vibrator against the shaft of my penis, stroking up and down with it as she kept the tip of my cock in her mouth. She sucked hard as she stroked me. She was careful to avoid touching my balls. I guess she was afraid they would send pain into my gut and cause me to lose my erection. I could hold it no longer and I burst into her mouth. She swallowed it hungrily, not letting go of my cock for even an instant. I could feel my cum coursing through the tip of my penis into her mouth in throbbing pulses. She let go of the vibrator and took my entire cock into her mouth as my ejaculation diminished and my erection lessened. But she was savoring me and didn't want to let go. I looked down and she had her eyes closed as she fingered herself with her left hand and kept every bit of my softening but still swollen penis in her mouth. She was breathing heavily through her nose and I could tell she was about to reach her own quiet orgasm. Kim really did enjoy cock. Just like Jessica had said. A series of cat-like purrs escaped from Kim's mouth, like small hums, "mmm...mmm...mmm" uttered on each exhale through her nostrils. She finally slid off my now-soft penis but slowly, like she was enjoying the taste of a popsicle or a sucker. She stayed in that position for a few minutes more, her face inches away from my wet penis. She gently breathed on me and I could feel her warm breath as it wrapped itself around my spent cock. She said, "I love the way you taste. I don't think I'll ever get tired of you. Did you know that some men taste better than others?" "No, Mistress. I've never tasted a man." For a moment I regretted saying that. I didn't want to provoke a new and, for me, especially odious task. "Yes," she said. "All males have a similar taste but some males taste more bitter than others. With you, I can barely taste the bitterness. I like it a lot. It excites me in ways that other sex cannot." Wait a minute, I thought. "Mistress, what did you mean when you said you'd never get tired of me? Today was the first time you've ever had me in your mouth." "No, it isn't. I've been giving you a pill at night to help you sleep. It has resulted in a very deep and sound sleep that takes you a long time to come out of. I've been coming in here every morning before you awake. I enjoy taking you into my mouth and bringing you to an orgasm in your sleep. At first, your powerlessness gave me a slight thrill. But today when I became aware that you were awake my orgasm jumped me. It was a new thrill for me, one that I've never quite experienced before. I believe those pills are no longer necessary." I didn't know what to say. I was a bit shocked to find that she was using my unconscious body for her pleasure but it also thrilled me a bit. And I was definitely pleased to know that my "functionality" was not impaired by the savage beating Jessica had inflicted on me. Suddenly, Kim sat up and said, "You need a shave." I thought she meant that my face needed shaving or possibly that my pubic hairs needed trimming. She left and when she returned she lathered me up and shaved my face. She shaved me as closely as she could by running the blade with the grain of my whiskers. "Now run the blade sideways to my whiskers," I told her. "Mistress," I added quickly. She did and my face felt smoother. "Mistress, if you'll hold the blade very lightly in your fingers like it's a feather, you can shave me against the grain. That will make my face as smooth as a baby's ass at least for a few hours." She tried and after I showed her and she got some practice my face was as smooth as a woman's. She then proceeded to shave my entire body. We both got into the shower for this since it was easier to rinse out the blade under running water. Her nude tanned body was stunning. She was voluptuous. She wasn't as slender as Jessica and she had more curves. Her breasts were almost pendulous. Her nipples were dark and they stood out long and hard from her breasts. She must have been aroused again. She shaved me front to back and top to bottom. Everything but the hair on my head. I felt strange with no pubic hair, like a little naked boy. But my additional nakedness turned Kim on and gave her a sexual buzz. She lathered me up with soap and rubbed down my entire body. She was so gentle when she washed between my legs. I thought it was touching how concerned she was becoming with my suffering. She turned off the water and left to fetch some powders and oils. She had toweled herself dry but she used her hands to sort of squeegee the water off my skin. She was still completely nude. She combed my hair and rubbed powder all over my body, pausing to pay extra care as she powdered my penis. She was intrigued by my hairlessness and I could tell she was hoping I would get another erection. She put scented oils on my face. As she did this she kept running her hands back and forth over the slick skin of my closely shaven face. "Kiss me between my breasts," she said. I did. "Nuzzle me a bit." This too, I did. "Oh, I like this close shave idea. Let's go to your bed. I want to try something." She led me to my bed, pausing to loosen the slack a bit more on my chains. There, she lay down on her back with her head at the foot. "Now eat me. But be very gentle and if I tell you to stop, stop immediately." I positioned myself between her spread legs, which were bent at the knees. I started off by suckling her breasts, taking her nipples between my teeth and very lightly tugging on them. I moved slowly down the side of her breast feeling the curve of it with my lips. My lips traced a route down her ribs and across to her belly button. From there, I moved outward to her pelvis and then followed the angled line that separates her lower abdomen from her upper thigh. Small kisses closer and closer until I reached her trimmed hair. I used my lips to tug at her outer labia. She was still tense and I could tell she was tentative about opening up. I couldn't believe this. Jessica was right again. She had told me that eating pussy wasn't so bad - that I would come to enjoy it. And now for only the second time in my life I was moments away from tasting a woman who never thought she could get into it. And not only that but it was a pleasurable experience for me. I spread her lips with my tongue and Kim nearly jumped from the sensation. I inserted my tongue into her and ran it up and down. I found her clit, though it was much smaller than Jessica's. Kim's clit was not much more than a bump but she felt my presence nonetheless. She climaxed soon afterwards and noticed that I was getting aroused again. She wanted me to fuck her straight so I did. She climaxed again, almost as if her first orgasm had never really ended. She put me on my back and straddled me. This time she pumped me to near exhaustion. I came for the second time in the space of a few hours. I doubt I had much in me but after I came she positioned herself over my face and told me to eat her out again. She wanted me to taste a man's semen. I had a moment's hesitation, but that was all it was - a thin moment of delay as I pondered what I was about to do. Sure it was my own semen and sperm but still, it seemed so very close to homosexuality. I did as I was told. Kim straddled my face and dripped onto my waiting tongue and mouth. I licked her and sucked her and worked her pussy like it had never been worked before. Honestly, she tasted just the same as before so I doubt I had left much of anything in her when I came. She climaxed once more, this time from the sheer excitement of making a man clean up after himself. As she finished and climbed off of me, Jessica came into the room. "Good. I see the male's training is progressing well. You've done a fine job, Mistress." "Thank you, Mistress," said Kim. Jessica looked around the room and said, "Male, take a shower and be ready in twenty-five minutes." She left followed by Kim.