Girls' Muff Guide |
||
Commentsplease, follow this links Thu Sep 14, 2006 12:32 pm MST by Arnold Fraime
You have to settle this before the Muff Day Celebration starts. I was practicing today for it. You know a girl has to be relaxed and ready for this day, so I've been growing my bush for several days. I've been everywhere bottomless since I haven't shaved. I understood the first few days that the boys would grope. It takes a while for the bush to be seen, especially on us fair-haired gals. I did have one polite boy grope, and as he realized I had hair and not truly exposing my skin, he apologized. I accepted it, and allowed him to continue if he wanted to do so. He declined since I was decently covered, but he asked me out on a date on Muff Day. I agreed and gave him a kiss. So, now others saw him getting a kiss and they thought they could too. when I declined to kiss them, they groped me! As I said, being fair-haired, I could understand them wanting to do so, but I explained and allowed them to feel my pussy hair. Most accepted I was indeed decent and stopped groping. A few insisted it did not matter and continued to grope. In a couple of days, I felt my bush was grown out enough that everyone would know I was not bare down there. Still some insisted on groping me. Rather than argue I continued to allow them for several more days. Now, I have a full bush, and some are insisting I was bottomless when the rules clearly state a bush is considered a bottom. I decided to file a grievance in accordance with the procedure laid out in the Code of Conduct. Bright and early Monday morning I appeared at the Adminstration building wearing only a crop top. I wanted to see a counselor, and get in before the rest. They took everyone else, but turned me away. They said, "You're not bottomless." I said, "I know, but others are saying I am. I'm not exposing my pussy skin, so people have to stop groping me there, right?" They said it was for a counselor to decide, and for me to see a counselor, I needed to be bottomless. ARG! So, I put up with all the groping for another week even though I'm completely decent and covered by my now bushy pubic hair. Sunday night with the help of my friends, I shave every piece of hair from my armpits down. I mean not even peach fuzz on my butt. I'm totally hairless accept the top of my head. Now, I knew the screeners at the Admin Building would try another trick, so I go there nude. I mean bare ass, buck nekkid nude, without even a piece of hair covering me. I had my hair tied up in a bun just to be sure. Finally! They let me see a counselor. In the waiting room, I was groped constantly by everyone admiring my hairless bosy, and when I got wet from all the sinsations, a few boys took advantage of my sexual excitement. So, the counselor forces me to stand to avoid dripping on his chair. I explain everything to him. He understands my problem, but he reaches out and feels my now bald pussy. He tells me, "I cannot recommend you for a hearing. They will laugh you out. The evidence you'll be presenting is quite to the contrary that you are covered down there." I tried to get him to schedule for weeks later when I'd have a chance to grow my bush back, but he said he had to fill the next available slot. He said, come back next week. So I decide this week to wear short skirts and keep shaved until the weekend. Then with just two days growth, I get rejected by the screeners to see a counselor, again! So, another week goes by with me shaving. This time I get a counselor who listens to reason. He is willing to send my case for a hearing. He even managed to schedule it two weeks from then due to many other girls filing grievances. I start growing my bush back and going everywhere otherwise bottomless. I get groped for the next two weeks constantly, and some of them caused me to get wet and get fucked good by some boys. Still, I want my day in court. So I endure all of this. Going to the hearing, I was nude, and many people groped me on the way up the steps. I understood touching my breasts, but I really did not think the pussy gropes were fair. That was my whole reason for being here! Finally my case is called, and I appear before the Judge. Even before I can say one word, he screams, "What is the meaning of this? Any girl appearing at this hearing must appear nude. You are not nude." I tried to explain, but he threatened to accuse me of whining. He furthermore warned, "To insult this court by not being nude is contempt. I could hold you for a frivolous grievance." I did the only thing I could, I apologized. He ordered me removed from his sight. I thought at least it was settled, sort of. But of course without an actual ruling on my grievance, guys were free to grope at their pleasure. If I shave in order to wear a skirt and avoid all the groping, I cannot be ready for the Muff Day Celebration. If I continue to grow my bush and endure the groping, I'm afraid Muff Day is not going to be as enjoyable to some girls. I'm growing it back just in case, and several boys have agreed I'm covered, but still some say I'm exposed and grope. I can't even get the newspaper to run my letter explaining the problem. They think it is whining since everyone knows a hairy pussy is considered covered. I went down there to explain, and while I was waiting to see the editor, a boy starts groping my pussy! By the time I get to see the editor, I so wet he cannot help but see my excitement. He bends me over the editorial desk and takes me hard. Of course, the newspaper photographer is there snapping away, too. After all of that, he still refuses to run even a tiny article on the case. He only prints the official rulings of the judges. So my roommate tells me to forget it. Put up wiith the groping. Go on a date with the nice guy on Muff Day. I explain, it is the nice guy I want to have groping me, and he is about the only one who won't since I'm covered! She shows me what I should give my date - a can of shaving cream, scissors, and a razor. What's a girl to do? Fri Jul 14, 2006 7:50 pm MST by Buffy Muffy
Darlene, what a life saver! We've been doing it indoors as well. I often use the outdoor showers, but just for a quick clean up if my roommate spots some dirt or gross thing in my hair. btw, I just told her what you read in the directions, and she laughed. I'm really lucky to have her as a roommate. Even when she makes a mistake like this, she can laugh it off. As for you, I'd go ahead and tell her, too. You're a grown college girl, and your vocabulary should increase every day. I asked someone about Nair, and they called it a depilatory cream. I said, "Oh," and nodded my head since I was sure she didn't know either. She is a little ditsy at times. I know all the flavors at the ice cream shop where they wear those cute little aprons sometimes without the skirt. I've never seen any depilatory cream there, so later I asked my roommate since she knows a lot, and she said, it was a cream for those espresso coffee machines. I don't drink coffee, but I don't think I'll tell my ditsy friend. I like knowing something more than her. Wed Jul 12, 2006 9:31 pm MST by Miss Hare
What a coincidence! My roommate has been using Nair on me, too. The trouble is, I don't think it's working. Even though she applies it twice a day to my pussy, I'm still as bald as I was when I was 12. She says I shouldn't read the label because it has a lot of big words that will just confuse me. But when she wasn't looking, I snuck a peek at the label and read the words, FOR EXTERNAL USE ONLY. Aha! Now I know why I haven't been growing any hair on my pussy -- we have been using it indoors! But how can I tell my roommate that I know the problem without letting on that I read the label? Wed Jul 12, 2006 3:42 pm MST by Darlene
Having a bushy bush might work for them, but I'm not that bushy down there. I just have been hairy. I seldom have to shave my legs more than once a week, and that is just to keep the routine to the weekend when I have the time. My bush just never gets thick. So when I attempt to go outside wearing just my bush, I seem to get more stares. My roommate suggested it was because it was blonde and people had to do a double take to see if I was really covered down there or not. Since they couldn't quite tell, they looked longer. This made sense to me, so she helped me shave it off. Well, then people really did stare. After all, I was bare. Not even a pube to hide behind. It took months to have it grow back. But my roommate decided to keep me trimmed. She said, "If we let the hair grow back above your pussy, some people will glance and think you are covered. But if we keep your pussy lips shaved, then those that look just bit longer will see you pussy lips and be satisfied and keep walking." She also said I should get used to the stares as my pubes grow back. that way when they do, I will feel much better about people only looking for a little bit. I'm lucky to have such an insightful roommate. Everything she said made sense. So for the next few months, I braved letting people see my pubes grow back, but not on my pussy lips. It took time, but it was well worth it. Still, I felt I was getting more attenton down there than I should. My roommate suggested the blonde pubes were the problem. they are difficult to see. So with her help, I dyed my pubes. Well, that turned out poorly, too. Now, everyone sw my red pubes from yards away, but with blonde hair they thought I bleached my head! I'm a natural blonde, and I didn't like them saying I wasn't. So with my roommate helping, I started all over again. She shaved me bare. She still insisted I train myself for the staring by continuing to let people see. As long as I don't spread my legs, I'm decent. My roomie is quite helpful after the red dye problem. She found this wonder hair product. I'm sure it will help me grow a nice bushy bush. The pharmacist was nice when I went to buy it. He asked if he could help. I was a bit embarrassed so I pointed to my nearly bare pussy and said, "Look at me. I have little blonde pubes growing down there. My roommate says you have just the thing for me. She called it, 'Nair.'" He found a bottle, but he cautioned that I should read the directions carefully for working there. I said, "Not a problem. My roommate will be helping me, and I'll be sure and have her read all the instructions." Well, it didn't work, at least not right away. It seemed to take longer for even the tiniest bit of pubes to grow. My roomie read the instructions and told me, "It'll takes many applications. I may not see any results for some time." She also said, "Making sure the skin treated with Nair was exposed to fresh air and never covered will help, too." She was absent-minded one day. She also put the Nair on my legs. Oh, I really hope I do not have to start shaving my legs every day. She said it was an accident. So to make it up to me, she promised to shave my legs every morning in the shower. She's really good, too. I can hardly feel the razor blade as she has this special technique of pulling the razor with one hand and soothing the area with the other hand. She makes sure she gets every inch of my legs, especially really high up where it is different for me to see. Since she is shaving me everyday, even when I don't think I need it - you never know when the Nair is going to really start growing the hair, as she says - well, since I'm shaved each day, she has this special foam and cream products that she rubs into my skin. but she made the mistake again. She accidently used the Nair again on my legs. It is almost like she enjoys shaving and rubbing my legs with cream. she is a great roommate for helping me so much. I keep telling her I love her. Tue Jul 11, 2006 6:40 pm MST by Miss Hare
Add Comment |
Search This SiteSyndicate this blog site Powered by BlogEasy Free Blog Hosting | |
|