“ excuse me, I said”
“ well, we was just wondering if you was all done with her now that you’re leaving or are you coming back? You know we hope to get in line after you that is there if you are done”
“ done? What the hell are you talking about? My daughter and I just got here on vacation”
“ oh sir, I’m so sorry I thought. I just thought because she wasn’t trimmed or nothing you know. You know I just thought because she was unshaved that that meant you know she was public. But if I’m mistaken, and that isn’t a rule here I am so so sorry sir.
But sir, I just need to tell your you may want to double check the rules here because I swear they adhere to unshaven= unclaimed. And you are going to have a line of people traveling you.”
They all backed away embarrassed. I watched as walked to the triple bungalow and went inside
In disbelief, I staggered to the lobby. My cock throbbing. The man at the front desk tried to decipher my questions, my questions. When he finally could make out what I was saying is look clearly showed he couldn’t couldn’t understand why I was furious & confused
“Sir, this is a private club— one you signed up for some years ago but never visited. This is a club for masters and their slaves, or maybe their English word is better for sex girl and swinger couple. Single slaves come so that they can submit. She was alone, you were not here so that is understood that she is here offering herself. She sat in the “public use” tent to show she was serious. She sat and touched herself and winked for men to come to her. And sir, owned slaves are groomed and given an identifying pubic hair patch. We we are unshaved-unclaimed I thought every place had that universal understanding. Yours was displaying her imshaved holes, both! That is the international symbol for big time slave slut. If she is not public. If you want to protect your slave from unwanted attention- keep her on a leash, in your sight ant all Siri what are you barking at times. But it would be so simple if you just shaved her asshole like everyone else. And don’t act surprised if you don’t mark her with a pubic hair design symbol. Because you should know if it’s a 2 inch stripe- that means both looking
Unique and you are on your own.”
Before I could believe what I was hearing I remembered long ago I’d signed up for this bdsm club with sn old girlfriend and suddenly I was overwhelmed with dread
“But sir….she is my DAUGHTER” I cried
“Oh many daughters and daddies”
“No my ACTUAL daughter, this is a mistake I thought this was a normal hotel!”
He got very quiet and serious
“You cannot tell anyone this, if the authorities know you will go to jail, both of you never never tell anyone she is your real daughter. Daddy — ok no problem. Father… both jail
Long long time. Promise me you never ever tell!”
….
Back in the room Alexsis was still in the bathroom and I could here the sink running and the sound of a razor tapping in fresh water. Every once in a while I could hear here swear and wince
“Honey, we’ve ah…we’ve got to talk” I said
“Yes dad whatever you say I’m almost almost done”
“No honey there’s a problem…”
I told her about the club and what happened, where she was sitting and why
I could hear her say “I understand, dad” with each new detail.
Then I hesitantly asked, so another thing… sweetie… are you uh, by chance shaving? …because uh, you’ll need to do that”
There was a long pause.
“Yes daddy… I was feeling a little embarrassed so I’m trying to shave myself now…” she tapered off but started again with conviction “those guys and the couple both commented on my…pubic hair…so I’m trying to cut it now…but honestly I never have.” Her voice a mix of confidence and embarrassment through the bathroom door
“Well honey- it’s just real important you do a really good job with that” I said “it needs to be professional…”
I waited for her to respond but all I could hear were winces and small audible moan.
“There’s some pretty strict rules here. So you’ve got make sure you do a few things… Lexie um, look I know this is a bit awkward but would you tell me what you have shaved? I mean what does it look like right now, honey?”
I could hear her breathe, panting harder, and her trying to contain a moan. With struggled speech she called out, “daddy… you want me to tell you what my …she muffled a grunt- did you say you want to know what my pussy looks like?”
“ well, I am sweetie I called through the door. My voice cracking a bit to as I heard the sound of her own breathless questions, well, sweetie that’s right I need to know what you’re pussy looks like”
“Yeeeeeahhhh?” She moaned
I cleared my throat and felt empowered, now that she couldn’t hide my suspicion anymore, my old senses kicked in and suddenly I took on a more authoritative tone.
That’s right. You’re going to have to inform your father what your pussy looks like, and you were also going to have to tell me what your asshole looks like. Now I want you to stop messing around.”
She opened the door slightly and looked up at me. “I’ve never done this and can’t see really much in the mirror, daddy so I thought I should just show you instead of describing my pussy and anus to you…”
“Yes honey, you can show me and I’ll confirm” I said, worried with where this was going
The door opened and steam poured out, she retreated back. I stepped in and she looked up at me with the towel wrapped around her. “Well we’ve already been naked so…I guess I’ll just accept it” she dropped the towel and stood facing me.
Her bush had hardly changed, some clumps of hair lay on the ground but it was still broad and fanning. She smiled triumphantly and said, “I didn’t have time to do much”
I tried to look impressed,” it’s good, but honey it’s a little little bit full still. What exactly were you doing this whole time? I was gone for nearly 30 minutes”
“I think I cut myself with scissors, so… I had to look to see if I did and then I had to put neo-sporin on it.”she said clearly lying
“Oh yeah? Are you telling the truth?”
“Uhuh”
How did you look at it— I thought you needed help to see?”
“Um I used the mirror..?” She said and seeing me look at the complete fogged mirror she added,” and i used my phone”
“Oh yeah?”
“I did I swear! She said eagerly “I took a picture…”
“Show me.”
She stalled
“Hand me your phone.” I ordered watching her squeeze her thighs together in excited embarrassment
“Oh Jeus Honey! be careful! don’t use scissors. Ever. Ever. Got it? Let me see how bad you cut yourself I know it might be alittle akward but that could be a serious problem if its deep?”
With that her heart beat quickened. “Oh, yes I understand the need for the inspection. I promise it wasn’t bad though”
“I’m sorry but this isn’t something to be left up to what you think, but don’t know. The only way to know is if I pass off on it.”
She thought about the heat on her anus before with the sun. She thought about the heat off her dads cock on her the she felt radiating from it when it was just hanging in front of her.She wanted to offer it for display and to know he was looking, she wanted that feeling of being on display and the thought of it being her dad… the most “embarrassing” person she could ever see her un covered and vulnerable. She nodded and turned herself around. She bent forward and turned her ass to him. She squated down slightly with her legs apart. She reached back and held her ass apart. But he could hardly see.