” The deep pitch of the now familiar Male voice was both soothing and arousing to me, as He both directed and guided me on this journey i so desper...tely wanted to embark upon. my cock pulsed against my belly.“Smell. Smell the natural, musky scent of Your Dominant’s unbathed backside. Fill your nostrils with His pungent odor. The odor that He has allowed to more fully develop and ferment between the soft, fleshy globes of His hirsute Ass.”i knew His a****listic scent well. The ripe stink. My mind was semi distracted and I didn'teven really realize something was wrong until I felt the blade start downat my ankle. I tried to freeze, to stop what I was doing, but my body justkept shaving. First one leg, then the other. Then my armpits, arms, andfinally, my crotch. Now, I'm not a hairy guy, but this was a whole newlevel of weird.As I stood there letting the water wash over my now hairless body, Icouldn't help but wonder why I was doing this. My hands worked of their ownaccord,. It was half covered by bikini panties and hadn't fallen a millimeter. I reattached the packing tape and came around front. The outfit lay fine around her body. Roberta's words had sounded like she expected her daughter to get laid."You're not going to leave it like this, are you?" MB's face showed dejection.Her mother had tried glue. "I can add more tape. Is there a reason it has to be attached differently?" The dance teacher was very explicit. No tape. The overhead lights will make tape stick. You can’t see through it, but you can see every hill and valley and bump and dimple as the material lies against her skin. Enough buttons have been removed from the top that her cleavage is exposed down to six inches below her breasts. The most exciting thing about the dress though, is that the back is cut so low that the top inch of her butt crack is exposed. The one thing it has in common with what I’ll be wearing is that they are both totally inappropriate. Hers maybe even more so than what.