(All my hairfrom my waist down of course was shaved by me regularly at her command.)I silently shook my head back and forth, trying to hold back my te...rs ofshame. However, my cock remained fully erect and was twitching in myexcitement. How much I needed her to do this to me; how good it felt."And does a man"--Mistress' voice rose--"have something like THIS"--herindex finger was pointed like an arrow at my cock--"between his legs?"She was like a woman on fire in your power and derision. "Or. I went home and continued my pacing and incoherent mumblings as I packed my bag for our weekend stay at the hotel.Claire came home a couple of hours after me at around 4:00pm. And while her anxiety seemed evident, mine was downright obvious. After about fifteen minutes, she stopped in the middle of her packing and approached me in the bedroom. Without a word she began to kiss me deeply. I groaned into her mouth as her hand found my cock and began to stroke it gently.I regained my senses and. Maybe we were idealistic or unrealistic, who knows. However, I’ll try most things once, so saw no objection. “Why not!” I exclaimed and the others hummed with approval. Penny was obviously more into the scene, but I guess she just wanted us to see what else there was on offer. It actually turned out to be a small place concealed down a little alleyway. It wasn’t somewhere you would ever pass, unless you knew it was there. It was obviously very much an underground kind of place. I’ve returned. The oriental woman walked me over and told me to lie down, and with her threat of surgery still ringing in my ears I quickly did as I was told. “Apply the gel, I’ll warm up the machine. We do the front first and then the back” she told her maid, who began mixing something in a bowl. “This gel will coat your body, and the machine will kill all of your hairs off. If you cause problems I’ll go old school and get the maid to do it with a razor, but with her restricted vision and movement you may.