Sandhya - Waxing Desire
I couldn’t stop thinking about Prem’s suggestion. The idea of getting my pussy waxed and feeling like a virgin again sent shivers down my spine. It was a Monday morning in July, and I found myself walking towards the parlour. My heart was racing with anticipation. I knew this would be a unique experience, and I was eager to explore this hidden fantasy. The parlor was quiet as I entered, the cool air conditioning a welcome relief from the hot Abu Dhabi streets. The woman at the reception, Maya, greeted me with a warm smile. She was a middle-aged woman with soft features and a gentle voice. I explained to her that I was here for a Brazilian wax, my first time. She assured me that I was in good hands. “Right this way, Sandhya,” she said, leading me to a private room. “Lie down and make yourself comfortable. I’ll be right back with the waxing supplies.” I did as instructed, my heart pounding in my chest. I felt vulnerable yet excited as I lay on the table, my legs slightly apart, anticipating what was to come. Maya soon returned and set her supplies down on a small table nearby. She wore thin plastic gloves and had a warm, calm demeanour that put me at ease. “Now, Sandhya, I want you to relax. This might be a little uncomfortable, but I’ll be gentle,” she said, rubbing some warm wax between her fingers. “I’ve been doing this for years, so you’re in safe hands.” I nodded, biting my lip as she applied the warm wax to my pubic area. It felt strange, a tingly sensation that sent shivers through my body. Maya worked efficiently, spreading the wax and then swiftly removing it, taking the hairs with it. I winced at the sudden pain, but Maya’s hands were quick and precise. The discomfort soon turned into a strange pleasure. Maya continued to wax my pussy. I felt my hips lift off the table slightly, unconsciously seeking more of her touch. Her fingers were covered in warm wax. The sensation as she spread and pulled it away was unlike anything I’d ever felt before. My pussy was becoming more sensitive with each stroke. I found myself squirming slightly, unable to control my reaction to her skilled hands. “Shh, relax, Sandhya,” Maya whispered, her fingers now working on the more intimate areas of my pussy. “This part is always a little more sensitive. But don’t worry, I’ll take care of you.” I bit my lip as she applied more wax, this time closer to my inner thighs and labia. I could feel my wetness growing, my juices flowing as my arousal built up. Maya’s fingers worked their magic. Soon I felt her finger dip into my pussy, spreading the wax deeper inside me. I moaned softly, unable to control the pleasure that washed over me. It was as if she was fingering me, massaging my G-spot, and I felt my hips buck against her hand. “Oh, Sandhya, you’re so wet,” Maya said, her voice husky. “Do you like it when I touch you like this?” I nodded, unable to speak, my breath coming in short gasps. Maya’s finger worked deeper inside me, fucking me slowly as she continued to wax my pussy. The combination of pain and pleasure was overwhelming, and I felt my orgasm building, my body tensing up as I neared the edge. “That’s it, let it go, Sandhya,” Maya encouraged, her finger now working feverishly inside me. “Cum for me, beautiful.” And cum, I did. With a loud moan, my body shook as a powerful orgasm washed over me. My juices flowed freely, and I felt Maya’s finger slip even deeper inside me as my pussy clenched around it. She rode out my orgasm, her experienced fingers knowing what I needed. Eventually, my body relaxed, and I lay there, panting, feeling satisfied yet somehow still hungry for more. Maya smiled at me, her fingers now coated in my juices. “That was a strong one, wasn’t it?” she said, wiping her fingers clean with a warm, damp cloth. “Now, let’s finish this wax, and then we can move on to the next part of your treatment.” I blushed, feeling a mix of embarrassment and excitement as I realized what she was suggesting. The ‘next part’ could only mean one thing, and I was eager to experience it. Maya efficiently finished waxing my now-sensitive pussy. Soon, I was completely bare down there, my skin smooth and soft. “There, all done,” Maya said, stepping back to admire her handiwork. “Now, why don’t you turn over and lie on your back? It’s time for the second part of your pleasure treatment.” I did as she instructed, my pussy throbbing in anticipation. I felt vulnerable, exposing my freshly waxed pussy. But Maya’s professional demeanour put me at ease. She dimmed the lights, creating a sensual atmosphere. I felt her hands on my body again, this time rubbing a warm oil onto my skin. “Just relax and enjoy, Sandhya,” she whispered, her breath hot on my neck as she massaged the oil into my breasts. “This is a safe space for you to explore your desires.” Her fingers worked the oil into my skin, circling my nipples, which were now hard and erect. I moaned as she teased them, rolling the sensitive nubs between her fingertips. Maya leaned down and brushed her lips against my ear, her breath tickling me. “You have beautiful breasts, Sandhya,” she murmured, her lips now kissing my neck. “So soft and perfect.” Her lips trailed down my body, leaving a trail of kisses, and then I felt her tongue circle my nipple. She sucked it gently into her mouth, her tongue flicking back and forth, driving me wild. I arched my back, offering her full access to my swollen breasts. She continued to suck and lick, her hands fondling the other breast. “Mmm, you taste delicious,” she hummed, switching to my other nipple giving it the same attention. “I love the taste of a woman.” Her skilled mouth had me writhing on the table, my hands gripping the edges as she drove me to another climax. I cried out as my orgasm hit, my body shaking with pleasure.