Beauty Parlour Flex Design Stories

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Piercing For National Nude Day Ch. 02

by Gussie on Sep 19, 2017
BDSM

THE FIRST DINNER Dinner was quite extraordinary. Our host could not stay away from our table. He had to return time after time to ogle the erotic sight of his first nude diner. There were four chairs, so we invited him to sit with us, and to drink some Champagne. We explained that it was National Nude Day. He joked that I should also be nude. I explained t...

Tattoo Fetish

by girlwithadirtymind on Sep 12, 2017
Fetish

Leanne grew excited as her tattoo appointment slowly crept closer. She had been waiting for six months for Dean, the tattooist, to add to her design. Although impatient at times, she experienced arousal while the thin needle entered her skin. It was her second appointment to finish her first tattoo, a very large piece on her lower back. At her previous appo...

Piercing for National Nude Day Ch. 06

by Gussie on Sep 19, 2017
Anal

Saturday afternoon - what were they all doing? Dear readers: You may be totally confused by this story. If you are please do read the sequences leading up to Saturday afternoon following Nude Monday. Thank you! SATURDAY AFTERNOON – Parlour Girl When my Partner left her workshop there was complete, stony, silence in the room. She went out, hand in hand...

Piercing for National Nude Day Ch. 05

by Gussie on Sep 19, 2017
Anal

Dear Readers: Please read the other Piercing for National Nude Day stories to understand this tale – Thank you. SATURDAY MORNING Breakfast was stretching into brunch, when Parlour Girl remembered that she was the manageress of an upmarket piercing parlour. She thought for a few seconds, then decided that she should put a notice in the window when they we...

Jack in Y-Fronts and his Landlady

by aaronburr on Jul 13, 2020
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

(In the 1950s it was Coopers Jockey Y Fronts that were the fashion statement in male underwear. Goggle, and explore what I mean. They were high waisted. They did not sit on the man's hips but rode higher than the navel. A big Y shaped opening on the front was their hallmark. Elastic kept the legs tight- until they got old and worn and the elastic became infi...

Piercing For National Nude Day Ch. 03

by Gussie on Sep 19, 2017
First Time

Dinner On Friday Dear Readers: Please read Piercing for National Nude Day, and Chapter 2, to get a flavour of how this tale has evolved. Happy reading, and enjoy yourselves! It took our young driver a minute, or two, to regain his composure. Initially we all thought that he might have a heart attack. He turned very pale as he stood, mouth wide open, loo...

Piercing For National Nude Day

by Gussie on Sep 26, 2017
BDSM

We had been discussing having our nipples pierced for a long time. We had no experience of it, knew nobody, who had any permanent piercing, but we had been experimenting with “play piercing” for several years. Our play piercing started as we began to explore our love. Simultaneously we had both realised that we have extraordinarily high pain thresholds. S...

Pippa's Story Ch. 6

by Pippa on Sep 13, 2017
Fetish

"Get up and bend over in front of me. I want to see the fruits of my handiwork" I was told. "Yes, Mistress Tracy" As I remained bent over in front of her, I heard her call the others back into the room… * * * * * "You will remain in that position, Pippa. Touch your toes and don't you dare try to stand until we are finished with your inspection. If you do...

Piercing for National Nude Day Ch. 10

by Gussie on Sep 19, 2017
Fetish

Chapter 10: Monday to Wednesday leading to the Gala Opening Dear readers: If you totally confused this story please read the Piercing for NND stories leading to this tale. They might help you follow what is going on. ENJOY! * * * * * THE OFFICE After Miss Frump left nobody said a word. Lawyer was standing open mouthed, and I suspect that I was also loo...

My Subservient Cum Pig Ch. 02

by Paktrans on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

I'm a firm believer that life needs to be a journey. It starts somewhere, develops, grows and ends at a defined point. The same rings true for subservient relationships. I met Jane a year prior, and in that year slowly converted a quiet but willing librarian into a raunchy cum slut. A shy, petite, pretty, early thirties brunette with a curvy figure, large b...