Francesca is five foot two inch busty Latin spitfire;Julie is a lean sexy five foot seven inch brassyblonde.
Fran is at home relaxing, reading a magazine, with herbare feet propped up on a coffee table. Eventually,she puts her high heels on and walks around a little,acting annoyed, saying that her boyfriend Carl hasn'tcalled her yet. Finally, she sits back down, props upher feet (she is still wearing her shoes) and fallsasleep.
Fran is still sleeping and Julie lets herself into thehouse. She looks at the sleeping Julie and sneers andlaughs. Julie sits down and slides off one of Fran'sshoes and using one index finger, begins to slowlytickle the sole of Fran's foot. First she looksuncomfortable, then she starts to smile, then shestarts to giggle. Have her murmur in her sleep,"Please ... don't ... I'm ticklish."
Suddenly, Fran wakes up shocked. "Who the hell areyou?" she demands, "What are you doing in here? Howdare you break in and tickle my feet!". Julieexplains that she let herself in with a key becauseshe is Carl's NEW girlfriend and she came to throwFran out of the house! "I suggest you leave now,!"says Julie, "Don't make me get rough with you,senorita!". Fran gets up, puts her shoe back on andtells Julie "I'm going to kick your fat ass, bitch!". She then jumps on Julie and they start fighting.
The girls fight. Julie gets the upper hand and placeFran in a cross ankle double toe hold (remember, Franis still wearing her shoes at this point). Franstruggles but can't get free. Julie smiles and slowlyremoves both Fran's shoes, saying , "MY MY ... WHATSEXY FEET YOU HAVE! HMMMM, NOW WHAT SHOULD I DO TOYOU? AHA, I'VE GOT IT ... SEEMS YOU'RE IN A BIT OF ATICKLISH SITUATION! TELL ME, BITCH, ARE THESELUSCIOUS FEET OF YOURS BY ANY CHANCE ... TICKLISH?".
Fran raises her eyebrows and her mouth forms into an"O", her face showing surprise and fear. In a panickyvoice she stammers, "OH NO ... N-N-NOT THAT ...ANYTHING BUT THAT ... YOU WOULDN'T ... YOU CAN'T ...YOU'RE NOT GOING TO (ULP) ... TICKLE MY BARE FEET?".
Julie slowly tickles Fran's soles, taunting FRan abouthow ridiculous she looks and how Julie is so muchprettier than her. Fran laughs hysterically and begsfor mercy! Eventually, Fran throws Julie off and theyresume fighting. Fran wears Julie down with a seriesof punches to the stomach and then tells her - "NOW,BITCH, I'M GOING TO KNOCK YOU OUT!" and punches Julieon the chin and knocks her out.
A satisfied smug Fran pushes her barefoot in theunconscious Julie's face and degrades her verbally. Then she calls "Carl" on the phone and tells him that"I kicked your bimbo girlfriend's ass" and that tomake a reservation for Fran and Carl at the mostexpensive restaurant in town to celebrate. As Frantalks on and on about how easily she beat up Julie,she notices Julie coming to and tells her boyfriend,"I'll see you later ... I'm not nearly finished withthis bitch yet!".
Julie is very groggy and Fran helps her up and onto acouch saying "Upsy- Daisy, dearie, I'm not done withyou yet!". Julie's only half conscious and protestsbut is too weak to resist. "I think you'll be muchmore comfortable without this top!", Fran teases asshe unfastens Julie's bikini top and uses it to tieJulie's wrists behind her back. Fran stands Julie upand pulls down her jeans and panties, puts Julie overher lap and starts to spank her. Julie starts cryingand Fran taunts her.
Eventually, Fran says, "Awwwwwwwww ... we can't haveyou crying, poor little slut, I know just the thing tocheer you up! First, let's get your shoes off, shallwe, dearie? (Fran takes off Julie's shoes) ... Nowthen, this little piggy went to market ... this littlepiggy stayed home ..."
Julie looks absolutely horrified. She says, "Oh,dear, y-y-you wouldn't ... you can't ... you're notgonna (ulp) tickle my bare feet?"
Fran proceeds to slowly drag a single fingernail upand down Julie's sole, while Julie laughs and pleads helplessly. Fran is really enjoying humiliating Julie like this and should taunt her about how ticklish she is and how ridiculous she looks.
Julie's pouting sadly. She's still topless andkneeling o the floor Fran has seated herself on thecouch and is smiling at Julie contemptuously. Important dialogue "WELL, I GUESS WE FOUND OUT WHO'STHE BETTER WOMAN, EH BIMBO? NOW SUCK MY TOES,LOSER!". Julie whines and protests but Fran forcesher to suck Fran's toes. After sucking Fran's toes,Julie (still tied and topless) is seated on the couch.Star then holds up Julie's bikini top and high heelsin front of Julie. "I'M KEEPING YOUR TOP AND SHOES AS SOUVENIRS, I HOPE YOU DON'T MIND? SOMETHING TELLS ME YOU'RE USED TO GOING TOPLESS, SLUT! SAY, THAT GIVES ME AN IDEA!".
Fran leaves the room, returning with a black bag. Sheshows a horrified Julie the contents - Oster clippers,shaving cream, a straight razor ... "Now I want you tolisten very carefully, Skank!" Fran warns Julie, "Ifyou do anything ... anything but cooperate ... (Franfingers the razor) ... I'll slice your nipples off,got it?". Julie nods, terrified. "Now ... since Ican't trust my man and I sure as hell can't trust younot to be coming around when I'm not here, I'm goingto fix it so Carl won't look twice at you, in fact, noman will! I'm gonna shave your head as bald as abowling ball!"
"Oh, please ... not my hair!" whines Julie, "Not mygorgeous hair!"
"Oh yeah, Blondie! It's ALL coming off ...", Frantaunted, then smiling in bemusement, Fran repeated, "...'Blondie' ... that's really kinda funny ... no one will be calling you that again for a loooooong time, eh, slut? Well now ... let's get started, shall we, hmmmmmm?"
Clicking the clippers "on", Fran placed them at thenape of the nervous blonde's neck and pushed slowlyforward, leaving a swath of bristly stubble in itswake. Repeating the stroke over and over, Franrapidly transformed a glorious mane into a thinbristly helmet.
"Y-Y-You did it!" gaped Julie, "You actually did it! Y-Y-You shaved my head! I'm ... I'm b-b-bald! I'mbald!"
"Why you're not bald, Honey!" purred Fran, "We're justgetting started! This is a buzz cut! Now follow me,tramp!" A naked Julie Winchester shuffled after Fran, following her to the bathroom, where Fran proceeded to fill the basin with steaming hot water - immersing a towel under the scalding water and then wrapping the hot towel like a turban around Julie's head. Julie shrieked in protest.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhh ... you're burning me! It's too hot!It's too hot!".
"It's SUPPOSED to be hot, Silly!" teased Fran, "It'sto soften your scalp so you'll get a really cleanclose shave!"
"Y-You're so cruel, you heartless bitch!" choked asobbing Julie.
"Watch your mouth, tramp!" Fran warned the bristleheaded blonde as she stropped the straight razormenacingly on a leather strap. After allowing theheat to seep into Julie's scalp for a minute or two,Fran removed the towel, allowing a steaming mist torise from Julie's head.
Fran pressed the nozzle of a can of Gillette Foamyand a fluffy white mound gradually formed in the palmof her hand. With a deft delicate touch, the prettyLatina spread the foam onto her rival's bristly scalp,then proceeded to firmly knead the foam into theremnants of Julie's hair.
Fran then brandished the straight razor with atheatrical flourish! Julie shuddered at the prospect;for a fleeting second she considered resisting butremembered her recent beating at Fran's hands - howmuch worse it could be with the little Spic bitcharmed with a razor! With a sob of resignation, sherelaxed her shoulders as Fran applied the razor to theedge of her scalp line and worked backward with lightfeathery strokes - in the razor's wake was left onlycreamy white skin! In minutes, the once gorgeousJulie Winchester was rendered as bald as an egg!
"And ... VOILA!" chuckles Fran, holding up a mirror sothe bald woman can see herself, " ... ha ha ha ...this is hysterical ... you look positively hideous ...I just love what you've with your hair, BALDY!"
For a moment, Julie simply stared in stunned silenceand her bald pate ... then she began to sob pitifully."Don't cry, Chrome-Dome", chirped Fran, "I know justthe thing to pretty you up!". With that, Franproduced a bottle of clear acrylic polish and appliedit to Julie's naked scalp. Then she used an old whiterag to vigorously buff Julie's hairless head,producing a radiantly shiny scalp! Fran steppedback and studied her handiwork, seemingly tumbling someoptions over in her mind.
"Wh-What are you gonna do to me now?", stammered acrestfallen Julie.
Thirty minutes later ...
A bald headed Julie Winchester struggled and mumbledinto the ball gag; she was restrained on an impossibly complicated bondage bench - her fleshy rump jutting provocatively up in the air. Her eye widened as she saw Francesca saunter into the room - wearing a strap on harness, sporting a long thick black dildo.
"Now, you ugly bald bimbo, I'm going to teach you notto mess around with a better woman's man! I'm goingto make you my bitch, Melon-Head ... literally!" Allof the indignities Julie had suffered at Fran's handsto this point seemed as nothing - the vindictivelittle bitch was going to FUCK HER! Julie strainedher head in futility trying to track Fran's actions asshe moved languidly around to Julie's rear. Inmoments, she felt Fran's skillful fingers gentlytickling her labia; in spite of her revulsion, Juliefelt herself moistening rapidly.
"That's one sloppy twat you got there, Melon-Head!"sneered Fran, "Looks like a good breeze would get yousquishy! Hmmmmm ... I don't see any reason you shouldbe enjoying this so much, you slutty bitch ... maybewe oughtta try ... your back door!" The Latinachuckled cruelly as she applied a dollop of Vaselineto Julie's puckered anus; her captive was now franticin her bonds. Feeling he intrusive rubber tip againsther anal ring, she clenched her butt cheeks tightly.
Unperturbed, Francesca merely teased, "Little pig ...little pig ... let me in ..." while at the same timeshe wriggled her index finger in her ticklishcaptive's armpit. Julie giggle helplessly and hermuscles relaxed involuntarily; Fran took theopportunity to slide the strap on steadily up Julie'spoop chute!
Having broken Julie's resistance, Fran stoppedtickling the hapless harlot and began to thrust intoher with a steady frequency (a strategically placedFrench tickler on Fran's end of the strap on made thisa pleasurable duty for Fran). Fran cooed withdelighted pleasure; a stark contrast to the gruntsemanating from the violated victim's mouth.
To emphasize her dominance, Fran placed both hands onJulie's obscenely gleaming bald pate and beganwhispering to her, "You are one hot fuck, you uglybald freak ... how's that feel, huh, a hard rubberdick up your fat white ass, huh ... and all the whileI massage this hideous bald melon head of yours ... Ilove it ... I love it ...".
After climaxing loudly, Fran pulled the dildo out ofJulie's jiggling ass with an audible "pop". Franproceeded to the for of the bondage bench and satdown, casually massaging Julie's bald head. "Now,Melon-head, ... we need to talk ..."
Later that evening ...
Carl was surprised to come home and find an empty boxoutside the door - reading "Frederick's Wigs". He was surprised to Francesca still in the apartment. He was even more shocked to find a very submissive Julie, dressed as a French maid and tending to Fran's every whim. His greatest shock was yet to come ... when Fran grabbed Julie's flowing blonde locks and yanked upward, shouting "Surprise!"
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