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 ï>¿Her Halloween Fantasy Reality byForkedBeardÂ(C)

   I should explain that my girlfriend, Elizabeth, has a bit of an
exhibitionist streak.  She won't really do it.  But the possibility of
being caught naked in public really fuels her libido.  It is mostly a
fantasy for her.  The closest she has come to acting it out is to get me to
have sex with her in secluded spots that offer the possibility of getting
caught, but where the probability is pretty close to nil. 

   I am not complaining mind you.  Bringing up this fantasy or our secluded
sex leads to some really hot sex and that's something I really dig.  So you
may have an inkling where this is leading.

   I decided to fulfill her fantasy.  Big time!  I mean why do things by
half measures?

   Halloween was coming up and we get invited to some very wild costume
parties.  Adult only if you know what I mean.  Liz always dresses up in
something sexy and revealing for these parties.

   Well this year we are going to the sexist party of those we have been
invited to.  They usually turn into orgies later in the evening.  We have
always left early before things got too out of hand and went on to other
parties.  Not this year.

   Of course I didn't tell Liz my plans for our Halloween.

   We got our Halloween costumes a few weeks before Halloween.  I laughed
to myself at Liz's efforts to get the right costume.  She spent days
deciding on which costume to wear.  She had it narrowed down to a sexy
version of the Catwoman, or a Cleopatra costume that was very diaphanous so
that with the nude colored bra and panties, she would appear to be almost
naked.  She finally decided on the sexy Catwoman costume.  She didn't know
what I knew.  That wasn't the costume she would be wearing to the party on
Halloween.  I had something else in mind for her.

   On the afternoon' of Halloween, about the time we would usually start
getting ready, Liz was in the bedroom and just starting to take off her
clothes to change.  She had just taken off her shirt when I walked up to
her and grabbed her and gave her a big kiss.  I kept at it until she pushed
me away. 

   "Frank, we don't have time for that.  We need to get ready for the
party."

   I grabbed Liz, spun her around, pulled the handcuffs from my back pocket
and quickly cuffed her before she knew what I was doing.

   "Frank!  Take these off.  We don't have time for this.  We need to get
ready to go to the party!"

   "Liz, darling, there has been a slight change in plans.  We are going to
the party, but you are not wearing the costume you bought.  Oh no, I have a
much better costume in mind.  So be a good girl and be cooperative."

   "Frank, take these cuffs off now!"

   "Well if you won't cooperate I will just have to make you."

   I got a small ball gag and forced it into her mouth.  It was probably
going to be in for a while so I chose a small one so it wouldn't be too
uncomfortable for her.  She was still making a lot of noise, but it was
unintelligible.

   "That's still too noisy."

   So I put some tape across her mouth.

   "Much better."

   "Now time to get ready for the party.  You need some prep first."

   I undid her jeans and pulled them down to her ankles.  Then I did the
same with her panties. 

   "So helpless.  Don't you wish your friends could see you like this? 
Helpless and exposed.  On display and not able to do anything about it. 
Doesn't just the thought of it make you hot?" I continued talking to her
along these lines for a couple of minutes.

   Her breathing changed and she blushed and her pussy started to moisten.
I could smell the fragrance.

   I guided her backwards to the bed and pushed her so she fell onto the
bed on her back.  I then took off her shoes and socks and then the jeans
and panties.  I then tied her ankles to the bed so that her legs were
spread wide.  She was a pretty picture lying across the bed naked except
for her black bra and the gag and tape across her mouth.

   "I wonder what your friends would think if they could see you so wide
open and on display like that?"

   "Back in a moment.  Gotta get some equipment to do your party prep."

   I went into the bathroom and returned with my beard trimmer.  It is
sorta like a barbers clippers, but not as big and battery operated. 
Battery operation makes it so much more handy.  No cords to get in the way
as you work.

   Looking at Liz's pussy, I could see it was red and puffy and she was now
very wet.  Glad that the beard trimmer works wet or dry.

   "Liz, hold still.  I am going to do the first stage of this part of your
prep."

   I then proceeded to trim her bushy pubic hair.  Though Liz has a very
luxurious black pubic hair, she has very little along her outer labia.  I
quickly trimmed away the little hair along her labia.  I then trimmed her
bush down to a large V.  I think it is much sexier than trimming it to an
arrow pointing down or other clichÃ(C) like a heart or a simple landing
strip.  I mean it calls attention and draws the eye downward without being
too blatant.

   The beard trimmer did a good job.  But it is designed to trim a beard.
At it's closest setting, it still leaves far too much hair.  Now the
sideburn trimmer on it does get closer, but is too small.  So I went back
to the bathroom and brought out a pan of heated water, a can of shaving
cream and my razor.

   "Too bad we don't have whipped cream.  It would be fun to lick off."

   Liz looked daggers at me as she tried to shout through her gag.

   "Liz, just let me finish up.  I know you'll like it.  Besides it isn't
permanent.  It'll grow back quickly.  Now do hold still.  I wouldn't want
you to move and cause me to knick you down here."

   Liz realized her situation and held still.

   "Good girl.  This will only take a few minutes."

   As I ran my hands over her now smoothly trimmed pubic area, Liz began to
moan.  I ignored her and went to put away the shaving equipment.  I came
back with some lotion and rubbed it into the freshly shaven areas.  Liz was
really moaning now and squirming around on the bed.  I stopped when the
lotion was absorbed.

   Liz was by now quite excited and when I stopped she tried to scream out
and get me to finish bringing her off.  No way.

   I put a pair of white slipper shoes on her feet.

   I sat her up and then gathered her hair back into a pony tail.  A style
that she never wears.  I kind of like it but she doesn't care for it.  Her
hair normally is worn down and comes to just a few inches below her
shoulders.  It made a glorious pony tail.  I then lay her back down on the
bed while I got into my costume.  I had a Zorro costume.  I thought I
looked good in it.  I like those big swirly capes, so dramatic.  More
importantly Zorro is masked.

   I came over and sat Liz up.  I untied her legs, then I turned her to the
side of the bed and got her standing up.  She was still angry at me and
looking daggers.

   I removed her bra, leaving her totally naked.

   "It's almost time to go to the party.  Now that you're prepped, I need
to get you into your costume.  Then we can go."

   I went over to the closet and pulled down a large box and set it on the
bed.  I pulled the cover off and took out a large white feathered mask.

   "How do you like your costume?"

   Liz's eyes went wide and she began to shake her head no as she realized
that I intended to take her to the party nude!

   "Liz, being caught naked in public has always been one of your
fantasies. I am not sure why, but it is.  And I am not complaining since it
leads to the hottest sex."

   "So tonight you're going to live out your fantasy!"

   "Don't worry, I'll be by your side to keep you safe.  The mask will hide
your identity so this won't spill into our regular lives." 

   "Halloween is the perfect time to do this and you won't get another
chance until next year."

   "Can you keep your voice down to a conversational level?  If so, I will
take off the tape and remove the ball gag.  If not, you can go like that."

   Liz nodded yes.  So I took off the tape and took out the ball gag.

   "You bastard.  I can't go to the party like this."

   "Now, now.  I'll put a coat over you and no one will know that you are
naked underneath until we get to the party."

   "No, I mean I can't be like this, Frank!"

   "Liz, I told you that you can and you'll be safe and I, Zorro, will
protect my naked slave girl!  Oh almost forgot.  I have another piece of
clothing for your costume."

   "Frank, you had me worried there for a moment that you were serious
about taking me like this."

   "Here it is the other piece of clothing to help cover you up."

   I showed her the slave collar before putting it on her and buckling it
up.

   I put her long large rain coat around her and buttoned it up.  Actually
buttoned it down since I started at the top.  Why do they say button up
when we button down from the top?  I tucked the ends of the empty sleeves
into the pockets so it would be less noticeable that her arms weren't in
them.

   I hugged her and held her as I told her, "I know this is scary for you.
But it's been your fantasy for years and this is your chance to act it out.
If you don't like it, you don't have to do anything like it again and we
can go back to it being just a fantasy.  But you may find you like it."

   "Now are you ready to go live out your fantasy?"

   "I'm scared as hell, Frank.  But I guess so."

   We went out to the car and I helped her into the passenger seat and
buckled her in.  I then got in, buckled myself in.  The cape was in the
way. Perhaps next year a costume with no cape?  And we were off.

   ******

   When we got to the party I pulled out a leash and attached it to Liz's
slave collar.  We went into the party and I unbuttoned Liz's coat.  It
stayed shut and I turned Liz so she was facing the room before taking the
coat off her.  The effect was most heartening.  The room was stunned by the
naked woman with her hands cuffed behind her and just the slave collar and
white feathered mask and her pubic hair trimmed into a vee that emphasized
her shaved pussy.  The noise level dropped as all conversation came to a
halt and everyone stared at the gorgeous, striking naked woman.  Liz's was
certainly the most extreme costume there even though it was the least.

   Liz stood proudly on display and stared the room down until they went
back to what they were doing and the noise level returned to party normal.

   I said to Liz, "Bravo, that is exhibitionism at its finest."

   "Thanks, Frank.  That was so embarrassing and scariest thing ever and
I'm so horny I can't believe it."

   "Call me Zorro.  Don't want to blow your cover.  I'll call you slave."

   "Good point there Zorro.  But I don't like slave as a name.  Why don't
we go with a Spanish sounding name.  How about Teresa?"

   "Come, Teresa, lets party."

   I led "Teresa" around the party on her leash and we chatted with the
other party goers.  Of course I had to feed "Teresa" her snacks and treats
and hold her drinks so she could sip them from a straw.  In between, I took
advantage of her being cuffed to caress her with my free hand.  She was
nervous at first, but as she relaxed, I began to brush the sides of her
breasts as I moved my hand up and down her sides and across her belly.  As
she got used to this, I brought my hand up across her belly and brushed the
undersides of her breasts which elicited a sharp intake of breath from her.
I then cupped the underside of her breast and lifted it as I caressed it.

   "Teresa" moaned softly as I cupped her breast.  She closed her eyes and
leaned her head back, giving in to the sensations.  Her response brought a
smile to the faces of the small group of party goers we were talking with.
I then moved my hand up and took her now hardening nipple between my thumb
and finger and then rolled it back and forth and pinched it and pulled it
out.  "Teresa" was now moaning more loudly and thrusting her breast out for
more.  I continued for a couple of minutes and then stopped.

   "Zorro!  Don't stop!"

   "I must Teresa, the orgy is not due to start till later."

   "I'm so hot.  I need to come!"

   "Later Teresa.  We must observe protocol and wait until the orgy
starts."

   About half an hour later, "Teresa" was getting fairly relaxed with being
naked at the party, so I took off the cuffs.  She hugged me.

   "I love you."

   "I know."

   "You are a bastard you know.  Springing this on me like that."

   "Be honest.  If I had told you this and asked you, would you have said
yes?"

   "No."

   "Are you enjoying yourself?"

   "Yes, very much."

   I quickly reached down between her legs and ran my hand across her slit.
She moaned.

   I brought my hand up and sniffed before putting it under her nose for
her to sniff.

   "I can tell."

   "You'll get yours for that."

   "I'm counting on it.  In an hour or so when the orgy begins."

   "You aren't serious?"

   "It's your fantasy.  In for a penny, in for a pound."

   "I couldn't really do that with other people really watching."

   "Yes you will.  If you won't do it willingly, I will just have to cuff
you again."

   "God, Frank.  You are making me so horny that I'm about to rape you
right here, right now!"

   "Shall we at least move over away from the food before we kick off the
orgy early?"

   "Teresa" grabbed Zorro and took him to a corner and did what she said
she would do.  The orgy kicked off early.

   ****

   Later, in the early morning, when we got home, we talked about the
night.

   "So, from the first kiss to now, what were you feeling and thinking?"

   "Well, I was annoyed when you started kissing me.  I wanted to get ready
for the party."

   "When you cuffed me I got angry and when you wouldn't take them off I
got really mad."

   "I did notice you looking at me with dagger eyes."

   "Then when you pulled my jeans and panties down I was fuming.  Then you
pulled that mind game on me and whipped my head around.  That got me horny.
But you knew it would."

   "Yep."

   "Then when you tied my legs open, I felt so exposed like that."

   "Maybe I'll have to do that again."

   "And shaving my pubes.  That was humiliating, but sexy.  I was so wet."

   "I noticed."

   "And then when you rubbed my freshly shaven mound and lips the feeling
without the hair was fantastic.  The lotion was very nice and you got me so
close to coming and then you stopped.  You left me horny as hell, wanting
to come so bad and so close and you stopped.  That was torture."

   "Well we didn't have time.  We needed to get to the party.  You said so
yourself."

   "You bastard!"

   "I couldn't believe you were really going to force me to do it.  I felt
a jumble of emotions.  Fear, embarrassment, horny as hell, angry,
anticipation all at the same time!"

   "Worth the feelings?"

   "Yes, I suppose so when I look back on it now."

   "When you faced me into the room and whipped off my coat, I was
embarrassed as hell and also horny in seconds."

   "Yes, but you were magnificent as you stood there and stared down the
crowd.  I was so proud of you."

   "I had to.  I mean what other option was there?  Curl up in a ball and
die from shame?  I do have a good body so I went with it."

   "Yes you do have a good body and after some sleep, I am going to ravish
it again."

   After I got used to being on display and all the men and women staring
at me I relaxed and had a good time.  It was even better after you took the
cuffs off."

   "I should have left them on longer so I could enjoy the party longer
before you had a chance to drag me off and kick off the orgy."

   "You don't mean that."

   "No, I don't."

   "So I take it that tonight was a success and you enjoyed living out your
fantasy.  Want to put it back in the box and keep it as a fantasy only?"

   "Frank, don't you know the expression, 'Think outside the box'?"

   Well, friends and neighbors, life got a lot more interesting from there.

   Oh, and in case you are wondering, Liz kept her pubic hair trimmed in
that vee for almost a month and while she kept her labia clean shaven, with
some enthusiastic help from me, She let the rest of her pubic grow out
again.  The next time she shaved it into a new shape, well that is another
story for later.



   Liz's Christmas Present

   Hi, It -(TM)s me, Frank, again.  You may remember my telling you about
Liz's and my Halloween.  Well this is what happened this Christmas
season. 

   Having found out that exhibition, not just the thought of it, really
turned her on, Liz decided to show her body at the next dinner/orgy.

   Liz's pubic hair had grown out by now.  She decided to trim it to a new
shape now that she had something to work with.  Of course she didn't tell
me anything about her decision.  She just sprang it on me at the party.  I
would get to see it when everyone else did.

   We were invited to a Christmas party at some friends; the same ones who
hosted the adult Halloween party.  Their Christmas parties pretty much all
seemed to end up similarly.  An orgy.  Later after dinner and some drinks
were consumed.

   Liz had been to the beauty parlor earlier and came in looking
spectacular.  Well I mean even more spectacular since I think she always
look spectacular.  (I know you are reading this Liz.  And I swear it's
true!)

   Liz wore a nice green dress.  Short and curve hugging with some cleavage
showing.  It really emphasized her figure in a good way.  What I didn't
know was that she was going commando.  No panties so she could flash people
easily.

   The party was great.  We had hors d'oeuvres and drinks before sitting
down to a large dinner.  It was quite a spread.  I was seated across from
Liz.  I should mention that the table was long and not too wide.  Well part
way through dinner, Liz slipped one of her feet out of her high heels and
all of a sudden I felt her foot in my crotch.  She began playing with my
cock.  Soon I was hard and trying not to show my arousal to my fellow
diners.  Liz kept it up for about five minutes and then stopped.

   After I calmed down, I thought turn about is fair play.  So I slipped my
foot out of my shoe and returned the favor and put my foot in Liz's crotch.
Liz laughed at the expression on my face when I felt with my foot that she
was commando and had shaved her pubes into a new shape.  I could not feel
enough of the new shape she had trimmed her bush into to figure out what it
was.

   "If you are good, Frank.  I will give you an early Christmas present and
show you."

   After dinner, as the evening wore on.  More drinks were consumed and the
atmosphere was getting quite relaxed, if you know what I mean.  Sexy talk,
lots of groping and flashing.  You know.  The stuff that happens with a
room full of horny people who have had too much to drink while waiting for
the orgy to begin.

   Liz was flashing a number of the guys.  Hell she even flashed a bunch of
very appreciative women.  She flashed me a lot.  I was having trouble
waiting for the orgy to begin so I could do Liz.  I mean she had me so
horny!

   The start of the orgy was announced and Liz stood up, put her hands up
in the air, twirled around then unzipped her dress and let it fall.  She
was naked underneath.  But what caught everyone's attention was her pubic
hair.  She had had them trim it into a large candy cane shape and bleached
and dyed it into the traditional red and white stripes.

   Let me tell you that sure got everyone's attention and a lot of
comments, and both men and women came over to get a real close look.  And I
do mean real close. 

   When I got my chance, I could smell Liz's arousal and her labia were all
puffed up and red from her arousal and she was dripping so much there was a
long stream of it running down the insides of her legs.  I guess the
arousal of being so closely examined by so many had done it to her.  I also
knew that I was in for some real hot sex, real soon.

   She was so hot and horny that she really wore me out.  Her on top, me on
top, doggie style, cowgirl, reverse cowgirl and a bunch of other positions.
And in between orgasms when I would get soft I would go down on her if she
wasn't riding my face.  I don't know how many orgasms she had.  I seemed
like she was orgasming almost constantly. 

   At one point, while she was riding my face, several women gathered
around and forced her to drink some punch to keep hydrated.  We attracted
quite an audience with her performance. 

   When she was finally satisfied.  She sat on the sofa in the afterglow
and recovered with a couple of the women looking after her.  I was sprawled
in one of the easy chairs recovering.  A lot, who am I kidding, almost all
the guys, came over and congratulated me on my prowess for being able to
make Liz come so much.  They said they wished they could get their wives
and girlfriends to respond like that.

   I had to tell them that it was all Liz.  I was just hanging on for dear
life on that ride!

   Liz was the hit of the party and the talk of our friends for months. 

   "Liz?"

   Well the next day she had recovered and we sat around the kitchen table
talking about the party.  Liz was recounting how turned on she got when
everyone got their faces right up in her crotch to examine her shaped
pubes. She was quite happy about how it turned out.  Well, I have to admit,
so was I.  But what got me was what she said next.

   "I'm going to let my bush grow out again after Christmas.  I wonder what
shape I can trim it to for Valentine's Day?"