Bimbofication: Part 2

“Do you know what she is saying? And so… she is blind?” Lihn asked, speaking in her native language.

“I don’t know. Perhaps she is upset because she lost her pants,” Huyen said, giggling.

Lihn and Huyen worked at their aunt’s spa. Lihn was 21, and Huyen was 19. They were cousins. They could speak only a few words of English and some memorized phrases.

Lihn guided Emma gently by the arm into a small, tiled room. At its center was a Vichy shower, a table with five shower heads above it. The spa’s hydrotherapy services were performed here. Emma felt the cold tiled floor on her bare feet; she assumed she was in a bathroom.

“What does it mean that she is ‘special’?” Huyen asked.

“It means she needs extra help,” Lihn said, trying to guide Emma to remove her jacket.

Most customers would be left in the room alone for several minutes to change into a bathing suit and then lie on the table. A therapist would normally enter after the customer was changed and covered with a towel. In Emma’s case, though, Lihn and Huyen had received instruction to “provide more help than normally required.”

Their customer continued trying to communicate, babbling and gesturing with wild arm movements. And she resisted their attempts to help her remove the heavy winter jacket.

Emma was terribly confused and desperately needed to pee. She assumed she had been led to a bathroom. She was feeling around with her arms, moving through the room, searching for the toilet to sit on. Lihn and Huyen hurried after her, trying to get Emma to stand still so that they could help her prepare for the Vichy shower service.

Emma was out of time. Dribbles of pee came down her leg. She felt a drain at the floor with her bare foot and squatted over it. A strong torrent of urine spurted out. The piss pooled around her bare feet and circled the drain slowly. Emma threw her head back in relief.

“What is she doing?!” Lihn asked in disbelief. Huyen’s mouth gaped open as she watched with morbid curiosity at the young and attractive customer pissing on the ground in front of her.

Initially, Emma had not been self-conscious, but as her desperation subsided, the humiliation of the act set in. She sensed several people in the room; she could see blurry figures moving around. The pee continued to gush out, and she could only helplessly squat and hang her head shamefully. Finally, as the last of the pee dribbled out, Huyen and Lihn lifted her up to stand.

Emma stood barefoot in a pool of her own urine, still circling the drain. She was too embarrassed to continue fighting the hands that seemed intent on undressing her. Linh and Huyen removed her jacket and then gasped at her clothes.

“Her breasts are so big, and her shirt is so small. What is she wearing?!” Lihn asked, never having seen such clothes.

“I think she’s not shy and likes showing herself…” Huyen said, giggling. “We need to help her undress for the services…”

Emma felt hands over her body, pulling at the small bits of clothing that barely covered her. She let her body go limp, and her crop top and micro skirt were pulled off of her.

“What kind of underwear is this?” Huyen asked her older cousin. She was fascinated by the pearled G-string, which ran through Emma’s swollen pussy lips.

“I think it is for pleasure…” Lihn said, wrinkling her nose.

“Do we remove it?” Huyen asked.

“I think we have to. It looks delicate, and it could get damaged…” Lihn replied.

They each took a side of the waistband and slid the G-string down Emma’s legs. Emma was absolutely confused by what was happening but understood that she was undergoing some spa procedure arranged by Sarah. Emma suspected that most customers didn’t piss into floor drains or need to be stripped by the staff.

With Emma naked now, Lihn and Huyen tried to get her to sit up on the table and lie down. They were puzzled by Emma not responding to their gestures or memorized phrases. Emma could not see or hear, and they could not understand Emma’s English. The three confused girls tried awkwardly to communicate until finally Lihn and Huyen resorted (much to Huyen’s amusement) to pushing and pulling at Emma’s naked body to get her up onto the table and into position.

Meanwhile, Sarah arrived at an optician’s office nearby. This was the first errand on her list. She walked through the aisles, which brightly displayed various types of glasses. At the back of the store stood a tall, lanky, bespectacled man in a white coat.

“I called earlier. I’d like to have contact lenses that match the prescription of these glasses,” Sarah said, sliding Emma’s thick frames across the counter towards the optician.

“Okay … well, this is an unusually strong prescription…” he said, examining the glasses curiously. “I’ll need to run some tests to determine the exact strength of the lenses to find contact lenses that match. I should have them ready to pick up by tomorrow afternoon.”

“How quickly can you have them ready? I would like to have them now…” Sarah said, sliding several large cash bills across the table.

Emma lay nude on the shower table on her back, one hand covering her pussy and the other arm across her large breasts. Lihn bent down, turning several knobs at the table’s side, and water sprayed down from five faucets above. The water was cold, and Emma shrieked in surprise, but soon it became hot. Very hot. Emma groaned and closed her eyes. The water stopped, and her arms were guided to lie by her sides. She felt a cool gel fall onto her skin. The gel smelled like peppermint, and it tingled.

Huyen started from Emma’s feet, massaging and rubbing the moisturizer into her skin. The gel turned to soapy bubbles as she lathered it. Huyen was highly amused by Emma’s ticklishness and how she tried to pull her feet away.

Lihn started by washing Emma’s hair and massaging hard against Emma’s scalp. Lihn’s massage felt incredibly relaxing, and Emma closed her eyes, nearly forgetting she was fully naked while being touched by two strangers.

Usually, their clients would be in a bathing suit and then covered by a towel. But they didn’t bother to cover Emma. They’d already seen her naked by helping her undress. What was the point now? They giggled at Emma’s nudity, knowing she couldn't hear them, commenting on her enormous breasts and large, puffy labia.

Huyen moved from Emma’s feet to massage the moisturizer into her legs. She rubbed with long strokes, up and down their entire length. Lihn, meanwhile, moved to Emma’s chest. She remained professional and did not go near her hardening nipples.

“Ohh nooo…” Emma thought. She closed her eyes tightly and clenched her teeth together. She tried to fight the building arousal.

Huyen grasped Emma’s left leg and gently bent it out and to the side. This was part of the treatment’s routine and was meant to provide a relaxing stretch while also offering better access to massage the inner thigh. But, on a naked client, this also offered a very exposed view to Huyen. She massaged Emma’s inner thigh and giggled.

“Stop looking at her there…” Lihn teased.

Huyen noticed that Emma’s clit was growing larger and began poking up at her. She recognized that Emma was aroused. Huyen continued rubbing Emma’s thigh and massaging it deeply. She came closer to Emma’s pussy with each stroke until a finger strayed, and she accidentally brushed against Emma’s puffy labia with her fingers… once… twice…

Emma bit her bottom lip. Her hips began to involuntarily twitch in the direction of Huyen’s touch. She tried to fight it…

Huyen moved to the other leg, bending it back gently and rubbing the moisturizer into the skin of the inner thigh. Slow circles that inched closer to Emma’s pussy. Lihn had moved to massage Emma’s abdomen. Her long strokes brushed over Emma’s hip bones and then up against the bottoms of her breasts.

It took all of Emma's self-control to resist masturbating right there. Huyen grinned evilly as she continued to discreetly tease her.

Sarah arrived at the second location on her errands: an audiologist. “Let’s finally replace those Soviet-era hearing aids…” Sarah thought to herself.

“You must be Sarah. You’re just in time for your appointment…” a saleswoman said, speaking quite loudly, greeting Sarah as she entered the store. “I understand you’re wanting to replace an older device?”

Sarah placed Emma’s hearing aids on the sales counter. “I’d like to replace these with the Transonic LX-90. I called earlier and someone said you had one in stock.”

“Yes! We can program it to match the audio profile of this older device. The LX-90 was just released…” she produced a sales brochure containing technical information and descriptions. “I should warn you though, it is very expensive. But it has exciting new features. It even has an optional accessory, a remote that gives you convenient and complete control over the device. In fact, you can p—“

Sarah cut her off. “I’ve researched it already. Yes, I’d like the remote as well. How soon can you have it ready?” Sarah slid several large cash bills across the counter.

Lihn and Huyen dried Emma with towels. They guided Emma’s naked body to stretch her arms over her head as she lay on her back.

Emma felt something press against her armpit, followed by intense pain. She screamed in surprise. Her hand rushed to the source and felt that most of the hair under her arm was gone.

Emma struggled against Lihn and Huyen. They’d wrestle her, pin her down, and then Huyen would spread sticky wax over the skin and rip the hair out with squares of paper. Huyen was enjoying herself immensely; she was quite entertained by Emma’s squeals and her nude body squirming and fighting against Linh as she tried to resist. Her large breasts bounced back and forth as she thrashed.

Lihn was growing increasingly frustrated with Emma’s resistance. Finally, Emma’s armpits and legs were smooth. Next, they needed to wax her pubic hair.

Lihn’s aunt had said to complete this work no matter what, and she decided it was time to be more forceful. Lihn sat behind Emma on the table and put her in a rear-naked choke; the crook of her right elbow wrapped around Emma’s throat, and Lihn’s left arm pulled around to support it and pushed down on Emma’s head. Lihn then pulled backward on Emma’s body, causing Emma to lean back into her. With this choke applied, Lihn would only need to flex her arm, and Emma wouldn’t be able to breathe. Lihn was rough with the choke, having grown frustrated with Emma’s behavior over the last hour.

Emma kicked her legs wildly, and in response, Lihn applied pressure to the choke. Emma gasped for air and stopped kicking, and Lihn released some of the force on her throat.

Huyen smiled, watching her cousin restrain the naked girl. She pushed Emma’s knees apart from the front, but Emma closed them defiantly. Lihn tightened the choke again. Emma gasped for air, her face turning red until she finally spread her thighs widely apart. Lihn allowed her to breathe again, and Emma leaned the weight of her naked, exhausted body back against Lihn while she spread her legs, exposing her pussy fully to Huyen.

Huyen sat on a stool at the foot of the table, at eye-level with her widely parted legs. Lihn’s view was blocked as she held Emma from behind, and she couldn’t see Huyen as she worked.

Huyen slopped the thick sticky wax across Emma’s pubic mound, spreading it out with a wooden stick. Her touch strayed and brushed against Emma’s clit… and then again… then a little harder. Emma closed her legs and shook with frustration from the teasing. Lihn strangled her harder from behind. Emma, choking, finally relented and spread her legs apart.

Huyen continued working. She knew that her cousin still could not see her hands, and so she gently touched a fingertip to Emma’s clit. Emma gasped and thrashed her hips forward, desperate for more stimulation, but Lihn thought she was fighting again and pulled her back, choking her. This was the response Huyen was hoping for. “She wants it!” Huyen thought. Huyen wore latex gloves, and she slid her index finger up and down Emma’s slit to lubricate it and then pushed it deep into Emma’s pussy. Emma moaned and leaned back into Lihn.

“I will do her lips now. I think she likes it,” Huyen said, giggling. With one hand, Huyen spread the wax, and with her other hand, she discreetly finger-fucked Emma. She slowly rubbed Emma’s clit with her thumb while pumping her index finger in and out.

Emma began to tense, twitch, and buck her hips; she closed her legs and shook as she orgasmed.

“She is fighting us again. Such a stubborn girl,” Lihn said, applying pressure to the choke.

Emma squirmed, and Lihn strangled her harder. Emma was cumming while Huyen ripped another strip of hair. Waves of pain and pleasure exploded through her body, and she thrashed in Lihn’s arms. Finally, Emma collapsed, and Lihn allowed her to breathe.

“I think she has finally stopped fighting…” Lihn observed, not knowing that Huyen had been fingering her.

Huyen patted Emma’s pussy twice, as if to secretly say you’re welcome, and then ripped the next strip of wax off. Emma shrieked with surprise, but she kept her legs open. Huyen rubbed Emma’s clit between each pull, teasing her mercilessly.

Meanwhile, Sarah had arrived at the last location on her list of errands.

“These measurements are very unusual. Are you sure they’re correct?”

“Yes. They were taken recently,” Sarah responded.

“This is the most unusual item I’ve ever worked on. I don’t know what you’re expecting. Who would wear this? And even if it fit someone, wh—“

“Will it fit?” Sarah asked, interrupting.

“Of course, it will fit if the measurements you provided are real. How well it will stay on is a different question. Now, remember this was a custom rush order. I had to drop everything else. It’s going to—”

“This will more than compensate you,” Sarah interrupted, sliding cash across a counter for the third time today.

Sarah held up the dress. It was exactly as she’d described over the phone. It was perfect.

The last of Emma’s pubic hair was ripped out as Huyen brought her to another orgasm. Emma was now too exhausted to struggle, though Lihn still held her tight. She submissively kept her legs widely parted for Huyen to work.

They rinsed her and guided her off the table. They helped Emma put on a robe and then led her down the hallway to a different area in the spa. Emma stumbled sleepily; she was exhausted, and her mind was spinning.

Emma dozed, waking occasionally. According to Sarah's instructions, her hair was cut, colored, and styled. Make-up was expertly applied, and long acrylic fake fingernails were glued over her own stubby little ones.

Emma’s appointment at the spa was nearly complete.