She watched in the mirror at the emotions that darted across his face, smiling to Herself at the blush that came and went, knowing full well what he was feeling at the thought of showing himself that way.

She turned back and opened up the razor container and then the shaving cream. Holding out the can to him. ":Put lots of this on so it can soften the hairs on your leg." She reminded him.

He felt his face burning again at Her words, shame and humiliation fighting for first and second in his thoughts. Shave his legs like the other one had done, exposing him that way. A tiny shudder shook him as he put the lather on his leg, smoothing it up and down.

he took the razor from Her hand and made a few passes at the side of his leg, taking off some of the hair but not really removing very much. he glanced up to ask if this was enough only to jump as he felt the crop slash across his ass.

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domestic discipline

It can get tedious having to administer domestic discipline, especially when your chosen slave is either slow or lazy.

Sadly my slave is both and he is taking a lot of time to train but it’s worth it in the long run and necessary for domestic harmony.

My slave responds well to domestic discipline and has now established a good daily routine.

He wakes early and attends to all the morning chores in the kitchen such as emptying the dishwasher and preparing for my breakfast.

He then brings me my morning tea at about 7.30 or whenever I wake and ring my bell for it.

This is always bought in on a tray in one of my favourite china cups and is a welcome start to the day.

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