LifeBreath 3 Finally Friday

Author: Vibologist
Title: LifeBreath Part 3 Finally Friday!
Date: 03 May 2010

After my delicious trip to Tony's Barbershop I went home absolutely dripping in my jeans. I knew LifeBreath wanted a zero crop, but I never imagined that it would mean a straight razor shave and eyebrow shave as well. Oh by the way, I never said in the last post that after Tony finished shaving my head and eyebrows, before he released me from my bonds, he invited his grandsons Angelo and Franc to come and finish me off. By that, I never guessed that they were going to position themselves on each side of me and with tweezers pluck out my eyelashes one by one. It was almost a game to them watching me squirm, yet trying not to jump lest my eyes get gouged by their tweezers. Franc won the contest as he was very fast and accurate, but rather than leaving his beautiful brother on his own, he stuck around to stretch my nose to its limit and pluck out every hair there as well. From the neck up, I was as nude as one could get. How I wanted to jerk off! And how I wanted to have a chastity belt to help me restrain myself, but somehow I managed to go to bed, hungry, horny, naked and hairless. LifeBreath, don't let me down!

Friday morning I got up and looked in the mirror. OH SHIT!!!!!!!!!!!! That was not a fantasy! I really do have a totally skinned head, no eyebrows or lashes, totally naked! What kind of cover story am I going to tell at work? Come on, Think, Think, THINK!!!!!! As I brushed my teeth and stared at the naked head in the mirror, panic set in, could I call in sick to work? How would I explain that my new boyfriend/Master whom I have barely met commanded me to have everything shaved off and I complied like a zombie? Think, dammit, THINK. OK, may be lame, but I worked up a story... My cousin has cancer and to show solidarity with her I shaved off my hair.... Oh shit, I will burn in hell for that one! But it was the best I could think of on the fly. So shoot me, I never said I wasn't a prick! Just a bondage slut.

Friday the day dragged by like the clocks were broken. This was my day of water only, not even the plain yogurt, and by 11:00 I was so hungry I could barely stand it. So I simply drank even more water. However, every time my stomach growled, I dripped in my pants knowing it was all for a super hot guy. Am i crazy? Who cares?! The story about my cancer cousin was told so often that I almost started to believe it myself. Why couldn't I just be honest and say that I did it at my new master's request? Still have some growing to do I guess.

When 5:00 finally came I practically dashed out of the office to get home and comply with the final preparations for my weekend. My enema kit was ready and hanging in the shower. With a simple plain yogurt diet all week how could there be anything to clean out anyway? But, nevertheless, I was determined to comply with LifeBreath's wishes 100%

Just to be on the safe side, I filled my gut with the 3 quart bag 4 extra times more than my master had commanded. I don't think I could have been any cleaner. Ready for anything! Keeping an eye on the clock I proceeded to get ready for my meeting. I took a shower, with plain unscented soap as directed, flossed, brushed, scraped my tongue. Looked in the mirror and took a deep breath.

Tonight is the night... Here goes... Moth to a flame.