"Ok," you say, trying to sound as calm and confident as possible while standing there naked from the waist down, your hands cupped over your privates, "I'll work with you and your friend to pay off my debt."
"Fantastic!" She exclaims.
"So, what do I have to do, first?"
"Hmmm," she says, thoughtfully, "Let me see... Move those hands!" She snaps, swatting your hands away from your privates.
"Yes, indeed. First, we are going to have to get rid of all this hair." You blush bright red at the thought of her shaving off all your man hair.
"Come with me!" She says, sternly, grabbing you by the arm. You have no choice but to follow her into the bathroom.
"Now then, bend over the tub, there."
You look at her, skeptically. "Why?"
In a flash, she reaches around and delivers a quick, hard, slap to your still-sore bottom.
"Don't ask questions, young man! Just do as your told! Or do you want to tick off your boss before you even get started?"
"No man," you reply, while rubbing your bottom. Then, you reluctantly bend over the tub, your sore, bare, bottom sticking out into the air. As you stand there in this humilating position, you hear her slap on a pair of gloves. Then, a moment later, you feel something cold and creamy being applied to your bottom.
"Ms. Deb..?" You ask, hesitantly, as you feel her rubbing it in, "What's that?"
"Just some shaving cream, Sweety."
You want to object again, but know better, now. Instead, you just stand there as she rubs it in. You soon find yourself sighing contently; this isn't so bad, after all. Then, to your horror, you begin to get hard. A moment later, she runs some hot water over the razor.
"Now, just hold still. Auntie Debbie will be through, shortly."
You wait patiently, as she shaves off all the hair on your bottom. "There," she says, patting your smooth bum, "All done. Now, turn around."
You hesitate, not wanting her to see your hardon.
"Come now! Don't be shy. Let me do the front!"
So, you do as she says.
"Oh, lookie there! Such a big boy! Looks like someone's ALREADY enjoying his new job!"
You blush even redder than before.
"Oh, that's alright. In fact, it'll just get that out of the way while I shave you in front."
You close your eyes as she proceeds to make your front section as bald as a baby's. Once finished, she proceeds to rinse you off with warm water to get all the extra hair off.
"There, all done!" she cooes.
"But wait, there's something that still needs to be take care of!" She says to your shock.
"Ms Debbie, that's ok, you don't have to.."
"Hush!" She says, sternly, giving your hardon a quick, firm, squeeze. "It's not healthy to let this sort of thing go unchecked. Besides, my little employee has been so well behaved while I shaved him, you deserve a little bonus! Now, just hold still!" She cooes, cheerfully.
Then, she proceeds to jack you off, pumping you as you cry out in ecstasy. She rinses your juice out of the tub, and instructs you to go and get dressed.
Your underwear feels very strange, now that you're completely shaved, down there, and you find that, just moving around gets you a bit excited.
The rest of the evening goes by, rather uneventful, and soon it's time for bed.
"You'd better get some rest," Ms Debbie suggests, "You're first day of work starts tomorrow!"
Not wanting to upset her, you go ahead to bed. As you lie there in bed, you once again, think of how strange it feels, not having any hair down there, and you also start to get hard, thinking of the sexy, Ms Debbie.
Finally, you fall asleep, dreaming dirty dreams, about her.
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