Note from the author:
This chapter in part involves enemas. There is no scat play.
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The two bashful parents gave their kids a smile and then paired off, aaron taking his son into the main bathroom, and maryanne taking her daughter into the master ensuite. They both explained to their children how Master and Mistress like their slaves to be nice and smooth - indeed the reason their own genitals were so smooth was because they had been going and having a "His and Hers waxing" since soon after meeting Master and Mistress, and quite possibly - if all went well - they may even join them next time at the beauty saloon. For now, Master would be satisfied with them both being shaved nice and smooth.
The teens were very red faced as their parents prepared to shave them, matter-of-factually sitting them down before kneeling at their children's feet, their faces just inches from their privates, before carefully and dutifully removing the twins' pubic hair. The parents did their best to ignore the fact that their respective child both clearly became aroused by this act of being not only nude, but now touched by their parents, even if it was not in a directly sexual way.
Despite her usual candor with her mother about her body, sandy felt very flustered as her mother pulled and flattened and angled her labia this way and that to accomplish the task that had been set by her owner. In the other room, steven felt all the more embarrassed at having his father handling his very erect penis as he watched the pubic patch he had proudly grown for several years being cut away, leaving him resembling a boy again instead of a young man.
Once the twins were baby smooth, the parents applied a little soothing lotion to their pubic mounds to help with the regrowth, and pointed out that they would need to re-shave themselves regularly to keep the nice smooth appearance. As if at a saloon, slaves aaron and maryanne both produced mirrors to display the newly shaved regions to the teens, with sandy admiring her new look, and steven feeling a little crestfallen. Finally aaron and maryanne guided steven and sandy back to the living room, now as bare as could be.
During their absence one of the dining chairs had been moved into the room, and Master was sitting on it. The teens returned to a kneeling position in front of Master, who watched them both carefully, as Mistress Erin used her crop to tap at their knees til their smooth genitals were fully exposed. "Much better, Master, don't you agree?" she purred. Master stood and moved closer, and then knelt back down in front of sandy. He cupped her sex in his hand, and then leaned forward and pressed his lips to hers, teasing her with his tongue til, wide eyed, she accepted it into her mouth. The girl's wetness again left a mark on Master's hand as he then slowly moved over and inspected steven's equally smooth penis. He gave the teen a smile knowing he was now the only male in the house with pubic hair, before grasping steven's penis in his hand and kissing him just as he had done with sandy, his tongue eventually being accepted into the boy's mouth. Never had steven imagined he would experience a gay kiss, nor have his smooth penis fondled by a man almost three times his age, yet his cock leaked on Master's hand all the same...
Master returned to his seat, with Mistress standing behind him. "The two of you have both done very well; you have pleased Mistress Erin and I with your acceptance of our offer to serve us, and the way you have started your submission by letting your parents shave you," Master Nathan smiled at them both. "Yesterday Sandy, you asked about safe words. It is important for you both to feel safe with us. If either of you are feeling unsure about something, if you're needing some time out, then simply say 'orange'. And if you are completely overwhelmed, if something is making you so uncomfortable you cannot tolerate it, if you're upset and need everything to stop, then you say 'red'. Do you both understand?"
In unison the twins spoke their understanding of the traffic light warning system.
"Very good," Master continued. "Now, as a reward for your obedience so far, I am going to give you both a spanking."
Frowning in consternation, sandy interrupted. "Don't we get a collar like mom and dad?"
"It is rude to interrupt your Master, slave," corrected Mistress. She stepped over to the girl and used the tip of her crop to lift sandy's face to look at her. "Consider this a warning." Her voice was stern, though she still had a gleam in her eyes.
"Sorry, Master. Sorry, Mistress," sandy said quietly.
Master Nathan addressed the youngest person in the room. "To wear someone's collar is a serious commitment, sandy. I didn't offer to collar your parents for quite some time, making sure it was what we all wanted first. Perhaps one day you will wear My collar, and perhaps you will too, steven. But not today. Now - spanking."
Hearing this again, sandy couldn't help herself. "Spanking is usually a punishment, but you said it was a reward!?" As soon as she finished, she knew she had made a mistake. "Sorry for interrupting again, Master."
From behind, Mistress leaned over top of sandy and swatted her open inner thigh with the crop. In an instant her tender flesh stung sharply causing sandy to yelp in shock. Behind them both sandy's parents gave a wry smile, having both felt Mistress' crop, and knowing full well that sandy's mouth would undoubtedly get her in trouble before long.
Master gave her a stern stare, them tempered it with a smile. "I know you are learning, slave, but you will need to learn to check your tongue. There is a time for being your vibrant self, and a time to be respectful." He watched as Mistress leaned further over sandy, her large mostly exposed breasts in the girl's face, and rubbed her hand over the red mark on sandy's thigh for a moment, before standing back up.
Master resumed his explanation. "Yes, you are right - a spanking can be given in punishment... and I think you will get to know that before very long. But right now, this is for pleasure. slave steven, stand and come to me." Looking slightly bewildered and a little weary, steven rose to his feet, and stood before Master.
"Lay over my lap, here boy," Master said, taking the teen's hand and helping guide him so that he ended up laying over Master's spread knees. The position left his penis pressed against one of Master's knees, and his chest on the other, his hands awkwardly holding on to Master's leg for support. As if being naked and shaved smooth were not enough, he was now also about to be spanked in front of his family. With heart racing he felt Master lay a hand gently on his back. "Breath, steven. It's okay." Master felt steven's body relax just a little, and then counted silently to five before raising his hand and bringing it down on the boy's bare ass cheek. The sound was like a loud clap! and steven couldn't help but draw a lung-full of air in shock. Despite his initial concern however, the sting that followed whilst initially very sharp, only bit for a few seconds - just long enough before Master's hand came down again not far from where the first had landed.
Smack!
"Don't worry about your parents or sandy watching you, steven."
Smack!
(Did he say that just to deliberately remind him that they were watching?)
"Just listen to my voice."
Smack!
"This isn't meant to hurt you."
Smack!
The blows landed one after another, overlapping slightly but moving across his cheek.
