One day at a time.....Currently Closed

[intriguess]

I'm spinning a thread with the delightful Slave Master.



Maxine had always loved hair, as a child she had styled all her dolls hair, typically leaving them undressed. As an adult she owned her own shop, a delightful little place that had grown quite the customer base over the years. She had a couple of full time and part time employees, but this particular afternoon whe was running the place by herself.

They offered a gamut of styling services from the typical to Brazilian waxes. Maxine was sweeping up after her last customer when someone came in. She grinned as she looked up, Maxine was on short side being all of 5'2" though today her knee high black boots gave her an extra three inches. She'd always had a soft curvy body, which her nearly sheer lavender skirt with black flowers on it showed off her great legs. Her black sweater clung to her curves and the v neck line exposed pale soft delicate flesh. Maxine's dark silky locks were swept back in a neat french braid that fell nearly to her waist.

She was glad this was her last set appointment for the day, that meant she could spend all the time she wanted to play with her hair. Maxine was also very well aware of the mysterious rumor that she had an extra special touch when it came to bikini and Brazilian waxes.

She sorted out all her tools and gestured for her client to sit in the chair. She covered her in the one clear smock, so Maxine could still watch the rise and fall of her clients breasts as she breathed. "How was your day?" she started out with small talk as she reclined the chair, "Comfortable?" she asked as she ran the water making sure it was nice and warm, feeling the begining of that lovely warm feeling in the core of her body as her own breasts casually brushed against her clients cheek. "Any style in mind?" she asked as she slowly and thoroughly massaged the scalp, making sure every inch of hair was completely soaked before applying a jasmine scented shampoo. Her talented fingers lathered the soap in, inhaling the sweet scent. "Everything okay at home?"

She was thinking about other places her hands could be massaging, and smiled at the images as she finally rinsed taking extra care to keep it away from her clients eyes, and using more water than necessary.

 

[Slave Master]

Clare

"How was my day" Maxine asked

"Hell today"

I ran through my day so far ...

I bundled the kids into the car and managed to keep the peace until we reached the first school

My son started crying that he had forgotten his favorite toy - changes every day of course - and that he wanted to go back home

I still had to drop my daughter in 10 minutes with a 10 minute drive

Luckily I saw Andrea and she led my son hand in hand with her son

A quick wave and a thank you and I was back into the car for the next drop off

My daughter was more relaxed than I was and I drove up to the school with a moment to spare

I walked her to her class, a big squeezy hug and she was gone for the day - almost running away

I walked back to the car - next task

Haircut appointment 9.30 - Lover boy had organised an important dinner this evening and I really want to stand out

I got to Justine's salon to see that I had been bumped to the next day

I was furious and Justine explained that she would find another salon before the end of the day, in time for the dinner

She would phone me

I continued with the rest of my morning; shopping, meeting the girls for lunch and waiting for Justine to call

I phoned Justine at 4pm and of course she had forgotten

I was starting to panic and she managed to stay calm, giving me an address of a former colleague who was very talented

"If you rush you should get there before she closes" Justine called after me

"Her names' Maxine"

"There we have it"

Maxine's delicate touch was soo relaxing - just what I needed

 

[Slave Master]

Clare

"Any style in mind?"

I explained to Maxine that I was going to a very formal evening and that I needed my hair up - I didn't tell her why

I stretched my long legs out in front of me as Maxine finished off my rinse

My bare tanned legs looked good for tonight I thought

My wonderings were brought back to earth when Maxine continued her conversation

"Everything okay at home?"

Great thanks I replied,

2 young kids, a successful but very busy husband, comfortable lifestyle, the right parties ...

I was missing something though ...

 

[intriguess]

Maxine

"So something elegant and sexy? or should you look more sophistacated and polished?" I asked as I raised her head and towel dried it. She had beautiful hair, the silky strands felt sinful as my fingers ran through them.

"I bet those kids keep you busy," I continued keeping up the small talk, noticing how she beamed when talking about her children but her voice seemed lacking when she discussed her husband and this dinner party.

I slowly combed her hair, letting the rounded teeth run softly against her scalp with each simple stroke. I was methodic and among magic in combing her hair, detangling with ease.

"Shall I trim off the split ends while you are here?"

I turned her around to face the mirror so she could watch me work if she wished. I loved mirrors, it allowed me to see peoples faces at nearly any angle. "What is your dress like?" That would be a good starting place to see if I should go smooth and sleek, or soft and curly. Luckily either would work with her hair.

 

[Slave Master]

Clare

"So something elegant and sexy? or should you look more sophisticated and polished?"

"Elegant and sexy for tonight I think"

It was great to relax, the kids were being picked up by their grand parents and we had the house to ourselves tonight

"I bet those kids keep you busy,"

"do they ever" I laughed, "6 + 4 and full of life and questions"

My thoughts wandered again as Maxine's skills brought shivers to my spine and goose bumps to my arms, boy I love having my hair caressed and brushed

"Shall I trim off the split ends while you are here?"

"Great idea - hopefully it's not in too bad a condition as Justine usually looks after me really well"

Maxine was so easy to talk with, usually I have too many things on my mind and only drift in and out with others, but Maxine was so calming and easy to get along with

"What is your dress like?"

I smiled naughtily, "It's a short black cocktail dress with a lovely cut on the front and almost backless, save for a small jeweled clasp across the back"

"I have these gorgeous black Italian open toed shoes to go with it as well"

Then it sunk in... "oh no, I haven't had my pedicure - Justine was going to organise that"

"Have we got time or shall I choose another pair of shoes?"

 

[intriguess]

Maxine

"We've got plenty of time. I have a great blood red shade of polish, then again I have polish in every possible color including glow in the dark." I snipped off the dead ends leaving a clean line. "I'm more of a boot girl, the pain of having wide feet, but I love nail polish." I ran my fingers through her hair a few more times getting a feel for the soft strands.

"There is nothing like having someone paint your toes. You should have your husband try it some time." I chuckled, "Of course go with an easy to remove polish and a big towel under your feet."

I gently smoothed her hair back and twisted it loosely up and clipped it in place. I turned her around so I could look at her as I pulled a few tendrils loose and casually curled them around my fingers. "Jewelry?" I casually asked, as I inwardly celebrated the chance to spend more time with Clare and treat her feet. While I didn't have a fetish so to speak, unless one considered a skin fetish. I was known to give a nearly orgasmic massage (regardless of what part of the body I was massaging) and I casually asked. "With a dress like that do you wear anything under it?" Oh how I was curious about what would be under the dress. I secretly wished in my next life to be a sexy black cocktail dress.

 

[Slave Master]

Clare

Maxine was a real find, I was thrilled when she said we had time for a pedicure

"There is nothing like having someone paint your toes. You should have your husband try it some time." I chuckled, "Of course go with an easy to remove polish and a big towel under your feet."

I smiled at this, imagining my husband with nail polish and a brush - the nail polish would be everywhere and he would be trying to stop laughing

"It's not really his scene, although he loves my hands and feet and is always keeping me in pedicures and manicures"

"He says that I have very sexy hands and toes" the words fell out and I thought that I was probably saying a bit too much

"oooppss I shouldn't have said that" I blushed, the colour rising to my cheeks

"With a dress like that do you wear anything under it?"
My blush deepened as I admitted that I wore nothing underneath the dress - my small breasts were perfectly framed and supported in the dress and the tight waist left no ride up opportunities for knicker lines - and I hate g strings - so no knickers
I just hoped that the night would stay quite warm as my nipples became very sensitive when wearing the dress and I didn't want them to get cold
"What do you think the temperature will be tonight" I asked, wanting to reassure myself

 

[intriguess]

Maxine

I finished framing Clare's face and turned her back to the mirror as I set to pin up the rest of her hair. I smiled and smoothed her hair back and wrapped a strand around to conceal the rubber band. I then set to curl and create an intricate and stable updo. Her hair was a dream to work with, "This should be able to stay up all night, and still be fairly easy to take down. As for weather it's gotten somewhat cooler in evenings. I'd suggest a shawl if you are going to be outside."

I let my warm fingers gently massage her neck on occasion, sensing slight tension." I took a moment to rub her neck to let her hair dry set in place before doing finishing touches. "Heck if I had a significant other who thought parts of me were sexy I'd happily proclaim it the world."

I teased softly breathing softly on her neck, causing the few short tendrils to wisp, and a few last stray cutoffs to drop to the floor. "I have some nice hair clips if you'd like to add a little glam to your hair." I smiled at her and asked, "What do you think?"

 

[Slave Master]

Clare

I watched in awe as Maxine finished her elegant creation, her fingers brushed my bare skin on ocassions and sent shockwaves through me. I felt her fingers massaging my neck

"Mmmm that feels good, do you do massages here as well" I enquired innocently

"I think a nice simple clip would enhance the look - do whatever you think looks right" I smiled

I was very happy to let Maxine continue her magic

"What a creation" I looked carefully in the mirror, our eyes meeting in the reflection, we both smiled at the same time
"Christian will love this"

"How are we going for time?"

"Don't forget that we still have to do my nails" I laughed

 

[intriguess]

"I'm fairly busy without adding massage," I said with a smile, selecting a simple ornate old looking hair comb and with practiced ease, run in along her scalp before securing it in place.

"I have all the time you want, you're my last appointment of the day." I raised the chair and went to fetch a wash basin. I ran warm soapy water and laid out an assortment of shades, from ruby red, to sparkling wine, every concievable shade of red was there.

"Pick a color, any color," I joked as I slipped her shoes off and began rubbing her feet with a hot wash cloth. "I'd usually let you soak your toes but if you are going to be on your feet all night I'd rather not risk making them wrinkly." I grinned massaging her feet and partly up her calves as the warm water softened the skin slightly.

 

[Slave Master]

Clare

"What do you think would go with my black dress" I enquired

Maxine was obviously very good at creating a look and I had complete confidence in her abilities

"I'm in your hands, you choose" I said

I reclined back in my chair as Maxine busied herself preparing the pedicure, the picture of efficiency and professionalism

Maxine removed my shoes and I felt her fingers rubbing and massaging my feet. The warm water felt so relaxing and I was imagining what I would be doing in a few hours - a cheeky grin spreading across my face

I was sure that Christian would applaud my good fortune in finding Maxine

"You have a very delicate touch - do you enjoy giving pedicures?"

I closed my eyes as her skilful hands massaged my feet one by one.

 

[intriguess]

"Honestly, it depends on the feet," I replied as I massaged her feet and noticed a few slightly rough patches. I opted to get out the pumice stone and with a few soothing strokes smoothed the skin and had her feet looking fantastic.

"I'm a big fan of black cherry," I said picking up a dark color and shaking the bottle. "It's red enough to be within acceptable range, but dark enough to be mysterious, and looks really amazing with black strappy shoes." I take a soft towel and dry her feet making sure to get between the toes. "Are you used to dividers?" I asked as I picked up a nail file and set to perfect the shape of her toenails.

 

[Slave Master]

Clare

"That's a lovely colour, I think it will go very nicely with my heels"

Maxine skilfully used the pumice stone, her warm hands holding each foot

"Are you used to dividers?"

"Yes, no problem, although I find that they do tickle sometimes as they are being put into place" I giggled, wiggling my toes. A sudden vision floated into my mind of Maxine placing each divider with her teeth, her lips so close ...

I blushed, the blood rushing throughout my body

I hope that she hadn't noticed

 

[intriguess]

Maxine opened a brand new set of toe dividers, in a wild shade of bright pink. The separators didn't force the toes apart as much as just spread them enough so that painting them would be easier. The dividers were something she bought in bulk and so their were no fancy designs, but they didn't cup around toes either as most customers found those uncomfortable. She'd found these by chance and recalled a client saying the dividers looked like a set of miniture cocks.

Maxine hadn't thought of it that way in a long time, but right now while sliding the warm foam dividers in place, that image came to mind. She casually breathed on Clare's toes, making sure they were warm and dry.

"Two coats should do it, I can do designs as well, but in your case I don't think you need it." I took a special board to her toenails to make sure they were nice and smooth. It didn't take much to ruin a good pedicure and it was mostly about preparation. That was Maxine's motto, plenty of prep so the task itself is flawless. She slowly applied a base coat, "You have a very nice pinky toenail."

She breathed on Clare's toes again allowing the base coat to dry. She glanced upward, and inhaled, she wasn't sure if the intoxicating musky smell was her own or Clare's mixed in with the scents of perms and relaxants, but knew one of them was pretty excited.

"We do offer complete hair removal services of any body part." She smiled and picked up the color bottle and gave it another good shake. "You'd be surprised how many people don't realize how painless it can be."

 

[Slave Master]

Clare

As Maxine placed the dividers I thought they looked like miniature cocks

"Oh my those dividers look like miniature cocks" did I just say that or did I think it

My thoughts went again to Maxine and her placing each divider with her teeth, her lips so close ... those six little cocks in her mouth

I felt myself blushing again and this time I could feel the blood rushing between my legs, I was starting to get aroused

I closed my eyes and tried to work out if it was in anticipation of tonight or was it the all-out attention from Maxine

The image of Maxine removing my unwanted hair didn't help either

Her breath on my toes was also sending shivers and sensations throughout my body

I opened my eyes and looked at her carefully painting each nail with perfect control

I closed my eyes but the image that surfaced was of Maxine slowly massaging my legs, sliding her hands along ...

I opened my eyes in a flash - too much imagination

Concentrate on counting the number of bottles on the shelf I told myself

"Have you any tattoos Maxine?" I blurted out

Where did that come from? Couldn't you just count the bottles on the shelf?

Why did you want to know if she has any tattoos? You were too scared to have one

Did you want her to say 'yes' and then reveal one in a very private place?

Are you insane? - Maxine is giving you a pedicure and you are acting like a horny teenager before the prom, not a 35 year old before an important dinner

 

[intriguess]

Maxine

I carefully painted a nice smooth coat on each nail, taking the time to do a superb job. I knew how to fix mistakes, but preferred to not make them in first place. "That's a rather personal question, do you ask that of all your stylists?" I softly teased, surprised she was answering a personal question.

I lightly blew on her toes again, my mind was running with erotic thoughts such as other things I could paint and paint with. I finally answered her question, "Actually I do. It's on the back of my shoulder, I got it when this place finally was showing a profit."

Typically it was covered by a sleeve, it was in a spot I could easily show or hide as I wished. It was a small purple swirling design that concealed a scar from having a mole removed.

"How about you?" I doubted that Clare did, as she seemed a rather PTAish mom sort, despite the simmering sensuality I sensed in her.

 

[Slave Master]

Clare

I couldn't believe I had just asked that

My mind was imagining all those places that I could hide a tattoo out of public sight on my own body, or wanting to find on Maxine's ...

As Maxine continued I looked at her carefully, without staring. Her soft looking skin visible in the cut of her V neck sweater

Maxine moved slightly, perhaps she felt my eyes burning into her flesh, the sweater pulled tighter, exposing more of her breasts ...

"That's a rather personal question, do you ask that of all your stylists?"

Maybe my thoughts were bridging the conscious and subconscious

I hoped that I hadn't embarrassed Maxine, although she did seem amused by this question, out of the blue, as it were

"Actually I do. It's on the back of my shoulder, I got it when this place finally was showing a profit."

"How about you?"

"Not yet, although I have been tempted ... I'm always apprehensive about hygiene and also having the artist working on my body. I'm probably too uptight, although I was thinking of going with one of my girlfriends and we would get one each. We would probably have to have a few glasses of wine first" I giggled

I continued watching Maxine's partly visible breasts, rising and falling, the rate quite regular - at least this was purely professional. I could feel my own heart rate quickening watching her, her hands holding my sensitive feet, the "mini penis' dividers poking out, almost smiling at me

My thoughts continued to be more focused on Maxine and I began to feel my body becoming aroused. My nipples started to harden, pushing against my bra and I adjusted my blouse, pulling my bra straighter, carefully not interrupting Maxine's work. mmm that felt better

 

[intriguess]

I smiled and began to apply the second coat, casually parting her feet, causing her legs to spread a little bit more, noticing that indeed dear Clare was definetly excited.

"My tattoo artist was amazing, it's a shame he prefers men." I breathed lightly on her toes again, "He has the most incredible touch and he has seen almost as many interesting body parts as I have. If I ever get another I was thinking of a simple set of intertwining rings just outside my aerola's."

"What about you? What would you get and where would you put it?"

 

[Slave Master]

Clare

I could feel Maxine's hands moving my feet apart

Part of me said 'professional reasons' another part of me wanting unprofessional reasons

How wide would she go?

Did Maxine realise that I was completely in her hands, if she said anything I would obey her, I was feeling intoxicated by her charm, honesty and personal openness.

I could discuss topics that I wouldn't discuss with anybody else and we had only been together for, I looked at my watch, 30 minutes

Should I open them wider to give her better access?

Of course not, Maxine didn't realise that she had a customer who was very aroused, just being pampered and looked after

I could feel my juices running into my knickers, hoping that I didn't look or smell aroused, don't be stupid Clare, Maxine wasn't close enough to notice my state of arousal

"My tattoo artist was amazing, it's a shame he prefers men." "He has the most incredible touch and he has seen almost as many interesting body parts as I have.

My goodness, forget about the tattoo artist's touch, Maxine's touch was all I could think about

If I ever get another I was thinking of a simple set of intertwining rings just outside my aerola's.

Definitely not a good image to concentrate on, I could just about see Maxine's breasts and I imagined tracing my manicured fingers over the intertwining rings, her nipples hardening with pleasure ...

"What about you? What would you get and where would you put it?"

I snapped back to reality and I hoped a state of normality and answered

"I quite like the idea of having a mythical beast, dragon or such like, on my shoulder so that it can be revealed when I like. I think it could be quite sexy"

What do you think?

 

[intriguess]

I smiled and with a quick gesture hand lotion in my hands and was slowly working up Clare's lovely calves. "My friend has a small frog on the inside of her leg, about six inches above her knee." I noticed that Clare was not resisting my touch at all, in fact I was getting an even better idea that she was more than just turned on, she wanted more. "I thought it was an odd place, but she said she needed something to remind her that kissing a frog can be sexy."

I glanced up at Clare and casually ran my tongue over my lower lip. "After all sex is mostly in the mind." My hands ran slowly back down to her feet, "Anticipation, desire, feeling sexy, it's all about how you percieve things." I whispered down her feet having my mouth just barely a breath away from her sexy toes. I slowly remove the dividers and run a lotioned finger in between them as I go.

I put the items away and even though I was basically kneeling at her feet had the feeling that she would be very agreeable to the thoughts in my mind. I stood slowly and washed my hands, leaning over the sink, exposing more pale skin. I carefully dried my hands and turned towards Clare and with an impish smile I slide my sweater off my shoulder exposing a black bra strap and as I turned my body, my tattoo.

 

[Slave Master]

Clare

Maxine's open smile warmed me, but not as much as her touch, her caresses along my legs. No matter how nice it is to rub lotion in to one's legs, it is sooo much more pleasurable when it is someone else - even better when that person is also lighting a fire deeper inside

Would Maxine be willing to take this further I wondered

"My friend has a small frog on the inside of her leg, about six inches above her knee."
"I thought it was an odd place, but she said she needed something to remind her that kissing a frog can be sexy."

I watched as Maxine ran her tongue over her lip, my body trembled as I imagined what else she could lick with her tongue

"After all sex is mostly in the mind."

She certainly knew her sex, my mind was racing and my body was trying to keep up

"Anticipation, desire, feeling sexy, it's all about how you percieve things."

I'm quite a perceptive person but at the moment my only thoughts focused on how Maxine would feel if we kissed, my burning desire was taking over my actions and I needed to maintain a degree of self control, at least at the moment

I watch Maxine as she carefully removes the dividers, her face so close to my feet, are they too tempting - will she by accident slip one into her mouth, how would that be called an accident - I smile to myself - OMG, her slick fingers are sliding through my toes exactly as I imagine her tongue to feel
I could feel my body fully alive, my knickers were soaked and my stiff nipples were almost sore from rubbing against the inside of my bra

Maxine started to put her things away and I watched as she leant over the sink, her top revealing a little more of her skin - mmm

Maxine's next move caught me completely by surprise, with a cheeky smile she pulled her sweater off her shoulder exposing her bra and when she turned I saw her tattoo

I blushed and turned away, somehow managing to say 'Wow that looks fantastic' while I was thinking wow I want to slide my fingers under that black sweater, tracing the line of her tattoo

I looked at my watch and realised that I would be running late if I didn't leave soon

"Thank you so much Maxine for saving my evening, have you any free appointments over the next couple of days? I may need to come in for a more complete session"

I stood up and walked closer to Maxine, our eyes meeting "Late afternoon like today would be perfect"

Perfect because hopefully no one else was around and perfect because I could organise to spend a little bit longer ...

I waited for Maxine to confirm a time and to tell me how much I needed to pay

 

[intriguess]

Maxine

"I try and keep Thursday afternoons open. Does that work for you?" it was an invitation not a question as I let my fingers skip over the buttons to ring up the total. "$25 for the pedicure, and $20 for the wash and style, so with tax it comes out to," a slight pause as I added in the tax, "$48.15. Will that be cash, check, or charge today?"

I considered asking her what she wanted done at her next appointment, not that it mattered, but the idea of having the opportunity to do a Brazilian wax was on my mind.






OOC I get sense you're British (knickers and various other words) I can translate to pounds if you prefer

 

[Slave Master]

Clare

Glancing in the mirror at Maxine's creation, I felt a million dollars ALL over

"I try and keep Thursday afternoons open. Does that work for you?"

'How does 4 sound?' I said

Thursday was only two days away

'4 it is' Maxine replied

"$25 for the pedicure, and $20 for the wash and style, so with tax it comes out to," a slight pause as I added in the tax, "$48.15. Will that be cash, check, or charge today?"

'Charge it please' I said, reaching into my purse and pulling out my card and passing it over

As Maxine ran the card, I opened my purse and quietly pulled out a $20 note, rolling it skillfully between my fingers before dropping it into the staff jar

'Thanks Maxine' as I placed the docket back into my purse

'You have saved my day' I smiled

No - you MADE my day - if only you knew

'See you on Thursday - thanks again'

 

[intriguess]

Time seemed to stretch out, every moment until Thursday afternoon dragged on. My last customer before Clare seemed oh so fussy, it felt like she would never leave. I cleaned up and glanced at myself in the mirror, I was dressed a little more casually today. A knee length violet skirt with elaborate embroidery and a bright turqouise tank top, that showed off my tattoo.

 

[Slave Master]

Clare

I had hardly slept last night, my mind wandering and wondering at all the possibilities

Of course, I wanted to take things further with Maxine, although playing the different roles in my head, I was still unsure as to whether I would have the courage to seduce her and whether she would indeed find me attractive in the first place

Christian had left for a few days to Switzerland and the kids were being looked after by their grandparents

(I had had control over the second event, Christian going away was a bonus)

All morning I had selected outfits from the very formal to the femme fatale and was still undecided

The only thing that had helped calm my nerves was a nice glass or two of wine and a long, soothing bath

I had shaved my pussy, Christian always liked me smooth, and had spent a good 20 minutes massaging my legs with my favourite Clarins body moisturiser, finishing off with a light dusting of body shimmer on my shoulders

I became very conscious of the time and how little remained before seeing Maxine again

I selected a nice black top with open shoulders and a well cut V form, a Simone Perele set, designer khaki summer 3/4 pants and a pair of open toed heels

I watched my selection coming together in the mirror.

My fingers smoothing down my black top, running over my breasts.

I could feel my nipples stiffening ...

Relax girl, take your time

I finished dressing and with a final look in the mirror walked downstairs, out the front door and into my car



Twenty minutes later at 10 past 4, I pushed open the door, my heart racing, Maxine walked towards me from the back of the salon

'Hi Maxine, sorry I'm a bit late - last minute hassles at home'

Butterflies actually

'Nice outfit, the colour really sets off your tattoo' I said admiring the way her eyes danced, my heart racing