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After Sally was caught shaving her womanhood bare, Alicia took
all of her razors away and began keeping a close eye on her
daughter to insure she wasn't removing her pubic hair behind the
scenes. Constantly checking Sally at the start and end of each
day, Alicia enforced her own upbringing on her daughter as strictly
as she could, repeatedly warning of the punishments that would
come should Sally try to do anything foolish.
As her first month without shaving went by, Sally was forced to watch
her crotch blanket itself in a thin layer of hair, one which began to slowly
conceal the slit which was once laid bare and, to her disgust, even made
its way up her lower torso.
Wanting to stop it from spreading any further, Sally had hoped it would
be a non-issue to, at the very least, keep how far it spread kept under
check. Unfortunately, even attempting to maintain some form of control
in that regard proved unacceptable.
Having been able to sneak into her mother's bathroom in an attempt to
use one of her razors for some quick area control, Sally found herself
caught once again and this time was met with the response her mother
had promised to deliver. Getting physical to knock sense into her daughter,
Alicia immediately snatched her razor away and went full-on authoritarian.
Whether it was trying to shave it, trim it, even put some form of border on
it, Alicia had no tolerance for manipulating that part of her daughters body.
However much it grew, however far it spread, that's how her body was
intended to be, what made it unique to her, and as a mother she refused to
allow that natural part of her daughter to be ruined.
With her daughter feeling the sting of her mother's command, both in an
emotional, and now physical sense, Sally was left having Alicia's rules
hammered into her head as sternly as the slap delivered to her face.