by Tobban
Sophia pushed the door to the beauty salon open and stepped in. A bell attached to the door signaled her entry and a male voice was heard through the curtain behind the desk with the cash drawer.
“-I’ll be with you in a minute!”
The voice sounded friendly, but it made her a little uneasy, she had not expected a male voice at a place like this. But she shrugged and looked around. The boutique was tiny, just enough space for the desk and then some shelves along the walls with beauty products of all kinds.
She was about to reach out and look at a pump bottle of coconut oil when the curtain was pulled aside and a blonde, quite fit-looking guy about 30 years or so, stepped out behind the desk. He looked at her, as if surprised, for a moment before giving her a smile. Sophia blushed since she had not missed his glance, he had looked her over and involuntarily his eyes had dropped down and looked her over from bottom to top before he smiled.
“-How can I help you miss?”
She was all too aware that he had checked her out like a guy at a bar, looking at girls. She always felt a bit uneasy when guys looked down at her butt and legs, it made her feel a little insecure since she had always felt they were a little too big, especially in proportion to the rest of her body. She trained a lot, aerobics and dancing so her belly was flat and her waist slim but her butt and legs always felt just as thick as they always had.
Her friends told her she was silly and that she was looking great, but it was easier for them to say. Like the blonde Avery, with her big breasts and long, slim legs. It had always been a little bit of a sore point, Sophia’s body. But she pushed the negative thoughts away and gave the guy a smile, today was a good day.
“-Hi, umm, my friend told me about this place..” She swallowed before continuing, the guy was actually cute.
He was polite too; he did not interrupt her but kept his warm smile while he humbly waited for her to continue.
“-My friend Sandra was here recently, getting her legs done.” She finished off.
He looked puzzled at her for a moment before cracking up in a bigger smile.
“-Ah you mean the Laser Hair Removal I’m offering? Yeah it’s quite popular. And it works great!” He shrugged and continued.
“-Do you want me to show you now?”
“-Uhm, not today.. I just wanted to know.. How you do it – and maybe..”
“-Sure.” He interrupted her this time.
“-First you have to prepare at home, you shave your legs like normal, if you do that. I mean you were here for your legs, right?” He looked questioning at her until she nodded. She had her legs and vagina and maybe even her butt hole too, in mind, if that was possible, but she was too embarrassed to say that now that it was a cute guy behind the desk.
“-Right.. You prepare by shaving at home, then we make an appointment here. I use my laser and.. Hold on.” He grabbed a small brochure and handed it over to her.
“-You can read this; I usually forget something.” He gave her another smile which made her blush again.
“-But it is not very expensive, might hurt a little but not that bad and you might need a few appointments. And you can use this ointment I have, for the pain. But after that, you’ll have the smoothest legs you can imagine!”
He looked at her as if he was waiting for her to close the deal by saying yes.
“-I mean, you can think about it, but I can do something for you today, for free.” He looked at her but when she did not respond he continued.
“-It is a little different removing light or dark hairs, but I can give you an examination and a prognosis based on your hair growth for free right now, what do you say?”
Sophia felt a little uncertain, it was her compulsion about her legs that made her feel that way. But then again, she had promised Sandra to give it a go. And she wanted it.
“-Since you are wearing a skirt, all you have to do is jump up on my bunk in here and I’ll have a quick look.”
He turned around and went through the curtain and surprising herself, Sophia followed, curious, a few seconds later.
Behind the curtain was a room, reminding Sophia of a treatment room at the hospital. She was a pre-nurse student and knew about those from the emergency ward at the hospital. But here it was in addition to the bunk, a computer, a pile of towels, some other beauty things things and also a big machine which obviously was the laser.
“-I’m, Tim by the way, please sit down.” He sat himself down on the chair by the computer while she sat down on the bunk.
“I’m Sophia.” She replied, already a little more confident.
“-Please put your feet up as well.” She straightened her legs out on top of the bunk and rearranged her knee-long skirt, making sure it covered as far down as possible, while at the same time trying not to show that was the purpose. But Tim had ignored her, grabbing a magnifying glass behind him.
He then rolled the chair over to her and leaned forward, looking at her right calf through it. After a few seconds he said:
“-Wow, you will be easy to treat! These tiny hairs will be easy to get rid of!” And looked up at her face, smiling.
“-Just follow the instructions in the folder, shave at home the night before and make an appointment with me here and I think you can be done in three or four meetings, no problem.”
Sophia put her feet down on the floor, to get her legs away from him and smiled and nodded.
“-Ok, I might do that.” Then continued:
“-Is it hard to book those meetings, I mean are you often -overbooked? And, is it, just, you.. I mean, here..?”
“-No, for these lovely legs I’ll make time!” He winked at her which made her blush but at the same time, he made her tingle a little excited inside.
“-And yes, I am the owner and I have no employees. If you wondered if you can book a female to help you with.. Other areas. Sorry, no. But I will help you with that too. I have full confidential, I’m a professional.”
It was evident he was used to these kinds of questions and had seen through her.
“-Don’t worry, for me it’s not a big deal, but if you feel shy, let’s start with your legs and see how it goes? I mean, shave your legs tonight and follow the other preparations and be back here on Friday?”
Today it was Wednesday, on Friday Sophia had nothing at university but time for studies on the schedule. After a moment she nodded, smiled and:
“-Yeah, sure, ok! I’ll be back on Friday.”
Five minutes later she was walking back towards her student room, carrying a small plastic bag with a shaving foam, a razor and a numbing cream bought from the guy. He had asked her to shower and then shave before going to bed on Thursday, but not to use any topical products at all apart from the numbing cream just before she left for the treatment.
She felt happy and lyric, the nervousness had left her as she left the salon, she even laughed at the moments when she had been embarrassed.
The next night, on Thursday she took a long, warm shower before using the newly bought shaving equipment. It tickled at first but after a little while, it was just pleasant, pulling the sharp razor over her skin.
At first the cream had made her skin feel numb but then after a little while longer, it felt more sensitive, making the razor almost arouse her. The sharp blades sliding over her sensitive skin, cutting off her hairs was a wonderful feeling, it made her skin feel tingly and chilly in a very comfortable way, like when someone had given her an erotic massage once.
Just before going to the appointment on Friday, she pondered about the numbing cream and after a little hesitation, went to the bathroom, covered her legs, let it dry and left for the salon.
Sophia chose a pair of black Brazilian briefs, they looked quite good but were not in any way transparent but was small enough that he would be able to reach and laser everywhere but her crotch. She realized they were perhaps a little too skimpy, but Tim seemed professional enough and there was no way around it, she would have to undress for the treatment.
On top she picked a black mini skirt with white dots. It was a little too short compared what she used to wear, but the shaving and the thought of the treatment had made her a little braver.
It was late Spring outside. Sophia took the bus downtown. She would have the last test for the semester the next week and then a few more weeks of internship at the hospital before the Summer break. She had celebrated her 18th birthday a few weeks prior and was happy where she was, studying a pre-nurse year and would hopefully start the real studying to become a nurse after the Summer.
The thin skirt flapped around her now very sensitive legs and the breeze made her feel a little chilly, but the sensation was also pleasant. It was a five-minute walk from the bus stop to the salon.
“-Since we will be busy I’ll lock the door so no one sneaks in on us, I hope you don’t mind?” He smiled at her and locked the door before turning around and went through the curtain to the treatment room.
Sophia followed him, she did not mind him locking the door, she would have been more concerned being half naked if someone came in while she was on the bunk.
“-Okay, first I need to take some photos of you and examine you quickly. Photos so I can show you the results afterwards and then examine so I know where to put the effort in. It is all the routine.” He shrugged his shoulders a little apologetic.
Sophie nodded, now suddenly feeling a little nervous and shy again.
“-So, if you would take off your skirt and jump up on the bunk for me?” He looked at her for a moment before turning around, seemingly out of politeness as she started to remove her skirt. She felt her face blush a little, feeling her cheeks warm up. Sophie wasn’t used to undress in front of a good-looking guy like this. She wondered what he would think of her thick legs.
She folded the skirt a little awkwardly before hopping up on the bunk, facing towards Tim, pushing her knees together as it felt like she was exposing less of herself that way.
Tim turned around and gave her a friendly smile, it seemed as if he knew she was nervous and tried to be nice. But he seemed a little tense himself as he clumsily reached for his camera beside the computer.
“-Ok, most customers are a little nervous the first time, but it will pass.”
Sophie’s heart was beating a little faster inside her chest, but she tried to look as calm as she could.
“-Okay.. Umm, can you part your knees a little more?”
Sophie swallowed and parted her legs, still feeling quite tense. Tim took a few photos, focussing on her legs as he stood up and then kneeled in front of her.
“-And bend your left knee but keep your right leg straight. Just as if you are tanning on a lounger.”
She did and giggled a little at the silly situation.
“-You have great legs, if you don’t mind me saying.” He said it very casually and sounded honest, which made Sophie feel a little more secure.
“-And, then, can you tuck up your lower legs underneath you? Sit on your knees?”
Sophie hesitated for a moment and he continued:
“-It just makes your skin more taut and easier to see the hair follicles in the photos.” He added a little apologetic. He still seemed almost as nervous as Sophie, maybe she made him nervous she thought? But she did as he asked and kneeled on top of the bunk.
He took more photos from many angles and close, almost touching her knees as he took close-ups up. Sophie felt a little too comfortable feeling inside her, a tingling feeling from the attention of the cute guy.
“-You really have beautiful legs Sophie. When this is done you will enjoy wearing shorter skirts I think.” He casually took a few more photos and acted as if it were nothing but Sophie blushed hard this time, she could tell from the warmth that her face must be red.
Tim put the camera away and looked at her.
“-Not used to compliments?”
“-I´m sorry, to me this is routine, I forget it can feel a little weird for you. But I meant what I said, you look fantastic.”
Sophie wanted to say something but did not know what. His remark felt genuine, but she was, as he had guessed, not great at taking compliments, especially about her legs.
He left it at that and grabbed a crayon from beside the computer and sat down on a small stool with wheels and rolled over to Sophie.
“-Now I will just mark some areas on your legs, it makes it easier for me when I do the lasering. But I will also just examine you a little first, you feel okay about that?”
She did not know what he meant and felt too shy to ask but that tingling feeling inside her belly was growing, making her feel quite good. In fact, she felt a little moist down there! All the attention and his nice ways was making her feel a little too good. She was glad her panties were quite thick, and he would probably not notice that she had become a little wet.
“-Right.” He then unexpectedly and very casually grabbed her left knee with both hands.
It came so sudden to Sophie and his hands against her skin gave her a little electrical shock, real or imaginary, she could not tell but it felt really intense and felt very, very nice.
“-Oh, I´m sorry!” Tim laughed.
”-I did not mean to scare you.”
“-It´s alright!” Sophie replied politely.
She felt very nice being touched, her legs had been very sensitive since the shaving. So, his hands on her knee was almost too much.
“-Okay..” Tim seemed focussed on his work, his left hand swept over the top of her thigh while his right hand followed its inside upwards, caressing her skin. It tickled Sophie and she giggled a little, but Tim seemed not to react. She tried to stay stil but bit her lower lip to suppress herself giggling as his fingertips tickled the inside of her leg.
His right hand was soon all the way up, close to her panties fondling the inner thigh. He grabbed around the rounded shape and caressed up and down a few times. It was hard for Sophie to stay still and the hairs on the small of her back rose as his gentle touch caressed the thin, sensitive skin.
“-Ok, now I have an inkling where to work on you.” He said and let go of her.
“-Thank you.” Was all Sophie managed to say, but it had warmed her. He had touched her, and it was quite evident he had enjoyed it a little, surely he would not have done so if she was that awful as it sometimes felt?
“-Your boyfriend should be very happy and even more happy when this is done, those legs will feel like velvet.”
Sophie was about to reply that she had no boyfriend, but he interrupted her:
“-Now, can you lean back and stretch out your legs and I will start the laser.”
She did as he asked and he switched on some lever on the machine, which made, and the sound of a cooling fan was heard. While it seemed to wind up, Tim turned back to Sophie.
“-Oh, I forgot!”
And drew some lines on her legs with the crayon, dividing the skin area into smaller portions.
Soon he was working on her, it stung a little bit, but it was a pleasant pain, Sophie really enjoyed it and relaxed, comfortably as Tim worked without talking, using the laser to burn her hair follicles.
After half an hour it was done, for this time.
Neither Tim nor Sophie said much afterwards. Sophie felt good however, there was a mix of embarrassment and pleasure inside her. The way he had “examined” her, touched her and the sharp, arousing pain had also drained her and she was tired.
At the cash drawer, as she paid, Tim started to talk again.
“-This laser is quite efficient, unlike some. Feel free to book your next appointment in two weeks if you feel satisfied.”
“-There’s also this other thing..” It was the beginning of a question. Sophie looked up, curiously at his face.
“-I need a model for some photos on my website, some ads. I think you..” He paused.
“-Your legs would be just perfect. Until the next time, would you consider modeling for me?”
“-I can give you a free treatment, everywhere down there for your effort.” He said it so natural and relaxed it took Sophie a few moments to realize what he meant.
“-Sure.” She replied, a little too quickly.
“-Okay! Next time? No need to shave fully though, if you haven’t already, I will need some before pictures too. Your face won’t be seen of course!”
Sophie blushed for the umpteenth time. She had meant “Sure” – I’ll think about it but now she was too shy to say that.
“-Just make it.. Short, if you know what I mean. You can shave here after I have taken some pictures. You can come sooner than two weeks for the modeling.”
Sophie swallowed, she wasn’t sure if he had tricked her into it or what had happened but felt excitement. The day’s experience had been quite nice and right now, she really wouldn’t mind staying for a while. But she replied:
“-Ok.” Hesitated and then to be courteous added:
“-next Friday?”
“-That’s perfect!” His face broke out in a big smile.
She wasn’t totally sure what he had meant but she had cropped her genital hair. There was a one and a half inch by two-inch patch of sparse and quite short hairs. It reached a little below her clitoris and about an inch up her mons. The rest around was clean shaven.
Sophie tried to convince herself it was for “work” or “science” but there was this knowledge she could not suppress, that she tried to look good for Tim. She still felt a little awkward about it, but it excited her even more. He turned her on, he had acknowledged her and made her feel comfortable, his touch had felt nice. Really nice. And it seemed as if her really enjoyed touching her thighs.
She even had wanted to tell him she had no boyfriend but was glad he had interrupted her since it would probably have made her sounded too keen.
This time she would wear sexier lingerie, thin, see-through panties, what did it matter, she would remove them anyways.
Her legs were already feeling very soft and smooth, some hair follicles had fallen off but there were some regrown ones but that’s why she needed to repeat the treatment, or so Tim had said. She picked a shorter skirt, mid-thigh high and felt a little provocative. A good feeling.
Sophie pushed down the handle and stepped into the salon for the third time. Tim was behind the desk, seemingly waiting for her and looked up and greeted her with his charming smile.
“-You look great Sophie.” His eyes went down to below her skirt which immediately made her blush.
“-Your legs too. Amazing!” He added and gave her an easy-going wink.
“-Thanks.. Thanks to you.”
“-I didn’t give you those sexy thighs.” He smiled again before turning around, not waiting for a reply and went through the curtain.
No one had ever said she had “sexy thighs”. It was as if they blushed too, they felt hot. She grabbed the skirt and steeled herself, followed him, to the room behind with that tingling feeling inside her growing.
She was surprised when she went through the curtain, the door on the opposite wall was open this time and Tim went through it, past the laser machine and bunk and motioned for her to step in.
It was a slightly bigger room, there was a double bed on the opposite wall and a small kitchen area in the left corner and an open door to a shower and bathroom on the right. She had seen the door to the room last time but had just thought it was a toilet or closet. But here he had almost a small apartment.
“-I hope your boyfriend didn’t mind you are doing some modeling?”
“-I´m single so..”
Tim turned around with a relieved-looking face.
“-Oh? Well, that’s a waste, now that we have made your legs so soft and nice to the touch.”
“I’m just joking, of course it’s not.” He added and fiddled with a camera on a tripod, facing the bed.
On top of the bed there was a high-cut, black bathing suit, obviously for Sophie. He saw her staring at it.
“-Yeah, I think that would suit you, I would like to take some photos of you wearing it first, is that okay?”
Sophie nodded, feeling even more excited.
“-You can undress out there.” He pointed towards the treating room and continued with the camera.
Sophie took the bathing suit and went back to the treatment room, quickly undressed and put on the very high cut, black bathing suit. There was just a thin lace that slipped in between her butt cheeks, exposing her entire ass. At the front it covered a little more and the cleavage was deep, but her small 34B tits fitted nicely inside. It was quite comfortable and sexy looking.
She packed down her clothes in her bag and stepped back into the backroom, feeling more excited than she was proud of. Tim turned around and looked her over with a pleased smile.
“-Wow! You look great in that.”
“-Thanks.” Was all she managed to say.
“-Why don’t you hop up on the bed?”
Sophie put her bag aside and stepped up on it and was about to sit down, with her legs stretched out when Tim continued:
“-I would like you kneeling again, I love that pose.”
She did as he asked and tried to pose sexily while he continued to mess with the camera before looking up.
“-It really brings out the best of you, you great ass and those sexy thighs.” Sophie felt her cheeks redden at his words, but that tingling feeling deep in her belly increased.
“-I´m a leg man, that’s partially why I work with this.” He let go of the camera and the tripod and looked at her face.”
“-I know what I’m talking about, you have the most amazing thighs I have ever seen Sophie, I’m really glad you let me use you as a model.”
Sophie sat totally still, shivering in delight, he aroused her, the way he talked to her and the way he looked at her. The way he looked at her legs, her thighs..
“-Thanks.. I used to..” Her throat dried out.
“-Yeah?” he looked up and waited patiently for her to continue.
Sophie swallowed a couple of times before her throat cleared. She felt nervous, but in a thrilling way.
“-I used to feel they were too big, too fat. My legs.”
“-Really? Your thighs??” No way! You look almost perfect Sophie, like a girl should. Built for comfort, not for speed” He had stopped fiddling with the camera again and gave her another teasing wink.
He moved towards the bed, kneeled in front of her and looked up at her.
“-Girls should have curves, not just thin legs like those models, that’s not sexy.” His hands were just a few inches from her knees, and she stayed perfectly still, looking at him. But his eyes had their focus elsewhere, downwards. Suddenly his hands were on her knees. Sophie shivered again but sat perfectly still.
His hands slid up on her knees, caressing them. The only sound was his hands moving on top of her skin. It did nothing to dampen Sophie’s arousal. His hands went upwards on top of her thighs, he played with their insides for a short time before grabbing her ass and pulled her closer to the edge of the bed.
“-I have fantasized about kissing your legs Sophie..” He did not look up nor did he wait for permission be leaned forward and kissed her left knee. His hands kept fondling her left thigh while he kissed upwards and soon, he was licking her smooth, sensitive skin. It felt good, really good, he was so passionate about it and his hands and mouth was all over her leg. No guy Sophie had been with had been like that.
He made her unfold her legs and lay down on her back, parted her legs and pulled her yet further towards the edge of the bed. His face disappeared in between her legs and she felt the bathing suit slip to the side, revealing her wet and warm pussy, his mouth was immediately on it and he started to eat her out while his strong hands kept caressing and fondling her thighs very passionately.
Tim ate her pussy like a starved beast, sucked on her big ass and kept worshipping her thighs. He seemed totally obsessed of fondling and licking them at every opportunity, but it made Sophie feel amazing. He was great at using his mouth and hands on her body.
When he finally entered her, he fucked her mouth, pussy and even her ass, he fucked her in every hole. He fondled her butt and thighs passionately while doing it. Sophie had only had anal sex once before when she was drunk with her ex-boyfriend. But after Tim had used his mouth down there, he flipped her around on all fours and entered her butt, as if it were the most natural thing, it did not even hurt, she was so horny, and he gave her the first anal orgasm of her life. He came several times inside her holes.
Afterwards she lay exhausted on the bed, sweaty and feeling his cum drip out of her. Tim held her, they lay in the spooning position while his left hand rested on her hip, slowly caressing her ass and she could feel his deep breathing just behind her left ear. Exhausted but happy, it had been the most intense sex of her short life. And she already wanted more.
They did not shave and treat her pussy, Tim told her he “loved to eat her pussy while her pussy hairs tickled his nose”. And that was that. But he wanted her to come back so he “could finish off her juicy thighs” with the laser.
It would be a long week until the next Friday, Sophie had some school assignments to write up and some time to spend in the wards and Tim was busy the other days, but they kept in contact, messing each other’s. Tim sent dirty messages which almost drove her crazy of desire.
Sophie was lyrical the whole weekend and had trouble focussing on her assignments, looking forward to their next meeting. The school days were similar, Sophie was busy but when there was time, thought about Tim and the Friday..
On Thursday she went shopping and bought a new skirt, the shortest she had ever bought. A thin and loose summer skirt in black, it did not even reach half-way to her knees and just a few weeks ago, she would not even have considered it. But now, after Tim, it made her feel sexy. And she hoped he would too.
She also bought a black bathing suit, like the one Tim had provided, she had liked that one and planned to wear it underneath to surprise him. Finally, she shaved again, the night before. There were barely any hairs on her legs, however.
His face broke out in a genuine smile again as she walked in, feeling quite seductive with the thin, shorter skirt fluttering around her smooth, curvy legs.
“-Hi.”
“-Hi.”
It felt a little nervous and cutely awkward as they greeted each other since what had happened last time around. It tingled inside her lower belly again, she was of course there for the treatment, but, not really. She did not care that much anymore.
“-Are you ready for more?” He blushed as soon as he had asked her, probably not meaning the way she had chosen to interpret it.
“-Yeah!”
This time he held up the curtain for her and let her go first.
“-Examination first?” She asked as she passed him.
“-Yes, please.”
Sophie continued past the bunk, opened the next door to the other room and started to undress. She heard him follow her in, close behind her but she jumped up on the bed, in just the swimsuit and assumed the position, just by the edge of the bed, the position on her knees that he had taken the first photos of her in. Her pussy was already warm and moist.
His face was priceless when she sank down on her calves and parted her knees a little more this time, fixing his eyes and caressing her thighs herself. He looked as if he were about to explode.
“-Thorough examination this time?”
He stood paralyzed for a few moments, shook his head and then answered:
“-Yeah. Oh yeah. Of course!”
Sophie threw her long, dark hair over her shoulder with a quick twist at her neck and leaned backwards a little, putting both her hands behind her in an inviting movement and Tim did not need any more encouragement.
Tim placed a hand on each of her knees, almost shyly. But then his face was like that of a kid that got free access to a candy shop, his face slowly broke up in a very satisfied grin while his hands swept up and down on top of her thighs a few times, then slipped down to the insides of her knees and slid up the insides of Sophies now very soft and smooth thighs.
Sophie moved rhythmically with him and soon his head went downwards, and he kissed and then started to lick and suck the insides of her left thigh, higher and higher, closer towards her pussy where Sophie really wanted him. But his lips and tongue felt so good anywhere it went, as it played over her hypersensitive skin.
Just like last time, her pulled the swimsuit to the side and started to eat her out while groping her big ass and then they had sex, rough sex, like last time. He pounded her pussy hard and deep for a while and then he grabbed Sophie’s arms and she felt and heard how he attached a pair of cold, handcuffs around her wrists. She became almost ecstatic at the realization; it was a huge turn on.
Sophie was on her knees, he parted them wide and entered her ass from behind, fucking her hard while he groped her ass. She heard the sloppy sound of his cock sliding in and out of her anus and his hips hitting her ass. It was a wonderful, dirty sensation. He came deep inside her butt and while she caught her breath, he put a gag ball in her mouth.
She was trying to recover from the rough pounding but like the handcuffs, it turned her on, she laid there, submissive as he put it in her mouth and then attached it at her neck. The next thing she felt was how he attached what felt like leather shackles around her ankles, she heard chains rattling and then a thin hood slid over her head.
Something was not right though, she felt it just as the hood covered her face. Tim felt different somehow, the way he breathed. And then he stabbed her shoulder with something pointy, it felt like a syringe and after a few seconds everything went dark.
Sophie came to slowly, she struggled her heavy eye lids up and blinked a few times, wondering where she was. Shaking her head did not help, it felt as if she had had a nightmare, but she did not remember what it was about. And something was wrong, she was pinned in place.
Slowly it came back to her, where she had been and what had happened. But how could that be, why had Tim sedated her? Looking around she realized she was on her knees again, just like she had been on the bed, but her arms were tied together on her back with twine as were her ankles. What’s more, she was tied to what looked like a big, rectangular plate. There was also a very thin thread from holes in the plate that went around her legs at her knees, holding her in place. And she was nude, but the gag ball was still in her mouth.
Looking around she could tell that the plate was placed on top of a trolley and she was inside what looked like a sports cabin, there were firs and pine trees outside the windows. She was somewhere in the forest, nude, tied to a big plate. Sophie felt very confused and scared.
That’s when Tim came in through the door from outside. He stopped once he saw her awake and looked, smiling at her.
“-Oh, already awake baby?”
He was carrying a handful of firewood but went past her and she heard him drop it off somewhere behind her. He fiddled with something, a metal door or something and then came back, standing in front of her, smiling, but it was a different smile.
Sophie tried to talk through the gag ball but could not form any words.
“-Oh, I forgot..” He looked apologetic and reached out and removed the gag ball.
“-What the fuck is going on Tim??” She felt angered and stared at him, waiting for an answer. What the hell was he doing and who the hell did he think he was?
“-You sure look cute when you are angry..” He smiled provokingly back at her and when she was about to get another outburst, he put a finger on her lips, silencing her.
“-Hush, I’ll tell you.. Just calm down. Please?” It did not calm her anger, but she gave him a chance to explain himself. But then she remembered she was still tied up.
“-Cut me lose first, for fucks sake!”
“-Damn girl, you have a nasty mouth.” He laughed, stood up and put the gag ball back in her mouth, even though she struggled and tried to resist.
“-You are cute when you are angry but please, calm down a little, okay?”
He took a chair and sat down in front of her and took a long stare at her before talking again.
“-Sophie.. I’ve had this fantasy for a long time. And you made me realize it was time to actually try it for real.” He looked a little more serious at her this time. Sophie stared back, still angry but waiting for him to keep talking.
He sighed, looked down into the floor and then raised his gaze, looking straight into her eyes:
“-I’ve had fantasized about eating.. Certain parts of a sexy girl..” His eyes wandered downwards, towards her legs.
It took a few seconds for his words to hit Sophie’s brain. She felt a cold shiver down her spine.
“-My fantasy is to eat the legs of a girl.. I want to eat your legs. You’re wonderful, thick thighs. And those beautiful shanks.”
“-Tonight I’m going to roast you like a chicken in a big oven behind you and then feast on your ripe and thriving thighs..”
She stared at him; her mind blank. His words registered but she could not believe what he was saying. Not at first anyways.
“-I´m crazy about you, I’ve never seen a girl with so wonderful hindquarters. My secret fantasy has always been there, but it was not until I saw you I had to try it for real.”
“-Soon, I will put you in the oven, roast you.. And then I will put you on that table over there.” He pointed towards a round, wooden table.
“And you will be in that sexy pose you were on my bed the first time, before we made love. And I will carve those haunches, eat your succulent thigh meat. And I will grab your big, sexy ass and bite into those soft cheeks.”
Sophie was still confused, it must be a bad joke. But deep down she felt it wasn’t. She could see it in his face. She stared at him, as he rose.
“-I´m sorry, but.. Well, not really. You are wonderful Sophie and I can’t wait to eat those thighs of yours.”
He started to push the trolley, with her on top backwards. Sophie tried to move, but she was pinned, hard, on top of the plate.
“-I might as well start it now, I have to roast your thighs so they are done tonight.” The trolley hit something and stopped. Sophie still tried to free herself while Tim grabbed some aluminum foil and started to cover up her hair with it. He ignored her struggle and went and got a bowl and a brush and started to brush Sophie with a thick, transparent, oily liquid.
Sophie panicked when reality started to hit her brain, it was for real, it was not a dream. He would really put her into an oven. But it was no use, she was pinned in place, in that pose. She looked down and saw the shapes of her thick thighs. Those thighs she had been embarrassed about were now the reason some random guy would put her in a big oven and roast her. And then he would eat them, he would eat her thighs.
That’s when he started to cover them in oil with the brush. Sophie started to sob.
“-Don’t worry Sophie, you’ll be wonderful.” He grabbed the inside of her right thigh and caressed the rounded shape, leaned forward and kissed her forehead and whispered:
“-I’ll start with those lovely, soft inner-thighs.”
“-Thanks for coming to my salon so I could try my fantasy for real.” Was his last words before he opened the door and pushed her into the hot oven.
She did not last long. The scalding heat finished her off quicker than Tim had anticipated. But the twine and shackles held her in place. Every thirty minutes, Tim pulled her out of the oven and re-basted her now red-brown skin, making sure to glaze her thighs.
Six hours later she was done. Tim pulled the plate with Sophie on top, out of the oven and onto the trolley again. She was steaming a little, vapour was trickling upwards. But she was still in the same pose, sitting on her knees, handcuffed on her back.
Tim removed the foil and let her raven-coloured hair out over her shoulders where it stuck to the golden brown, greasy skin. While she cooled off, he put the black bathing suit back on her. He had to cut it and then stitch it back to keep her pose. But the shiny, brown carcass of the eighteen-year-old girl was back in her bathing suit, sitting on her knees and displaying her generous hindquarters, now covered in a gleaming layer of fat and meat juices.
Tim pushed the trolley to the round table and pushed the whole plate off, on top of the table. Before sitting down, he took a few photos of the roasted girl and sat down in front of her. His fiery eyes stared down on her gleaming knees as he grabbed the knife and fork laying in front of him and almost feverishly, he pushed the fork into her thick, left haunch, on the inside, just above her knee and used the knife to slice off a nice piece of meat from Sophie’s fat and shiny inner thigh.
The now brown skin and pink meat parted nicely, cutting like the most tender pork. His mouth was already salivating when he lifted the juicy flesh from Sophie’s well-fed leg to his mouth and tasted her. It was the most delicious he had ever tasted. The ripe teenager meat from her voluptuous upper legs were indeed a delicacy. More pieces were soon cut from her well-rounded thigh and fat ass.
It tasted even better than Tim had thought it would, like tender pork or the highest quality bacon. He ate himself full of her fat thighs and ass and when he felt full, he collapsed on the sofa, feeling very fulfilled. Closing his eyes, he suddenly remembered something, sat up and reached out for a photo. It was the photo of Sophie on the bed in the studio, in a similar black bathing suit, sitting on her knees and smiling at her camera. Tim looked down on her sexy thighs and whispered:
“-Thank you, Sophie, they were indeed delicious!”