”“Yes, I think you're right,” she said resignedly, passing me the razor. “You have a go, but the razor keeps clogging up, which is a bit of a ...other.”“Well, I'll de clog it,” I said happily, jiggling the razor in the water glass and leaving a deposit of foam and hair. “There, that's better,” and set about my task joyously and with some amorous anticipation.Have you noticed how safety razors tend to clog up when you use them to shave long pubic hair? Well, this was no exception, so the going was. I moaned and stared at my Master with fresh tears as the machine continued on, relentlessly tormenting my poor battered cunt. John watched as orgasm after orgasm ripped through my body. He saw each time I stiffened up, each time I moaned and then screamed out through my gag. He patiently watched sobs wrack my body, and my desperation to get away grow. I was exhausted and didn't know how I could continue. I was so tempted to drop the handkerchief but only sheer willpower and the desire to see. I slide my hands down your nice body, that moves with my every touch, and feel for your buttons, so that I can release what I already know is there… I run my tongue over your naval, then down your stomach, until I reach the tip of your cock. Where I begin to slowly kiss it as though it is a tongue, then I move my whole mouth over your shaft, as I take the whole thing in my mouth. As I move my mouth up and down, slowly taking it all in, and then letting it go, and gently sucking the tip to the. "once she's wearing one of my old training bras and we'vepadded it with some tissues, shaved her legs, put her in some pantyhose,styled her hair and finally put a face on her, she'll look as good as anyof the other girls, tomorrow night." Lois grudgingly conceded with asmile on her face. "what do you think Wend?" Oh absolutely Lois... Ab so, bloody lutely." Wendy solemnly agreed."Now let's get this dress off her, and get her legs shaved." Lois brisklysaid. As she carefully pulled the zipper at.