Eyes flashing upward at that, "Arm pits?' he managed to squeak out. The thought of his legs shaved bad enough, making him feels like a bad boy but he could hide them under his slacks. But if he shaved his armpits how would he hide that if he played basketball?

The crop lashed out, smacking his thigh. "This is not France slut. gyrls do not go around with hairy armpits. Do it Now!" She ordered.

This time tears did slide down his cheeks as he lathered up first one and then the other, slowly taking off all the hair, feeling the crop slash his ass again when he had not done a good job on one side and had to redo it for Her approval. His body shuddering a little at the thought of what he was doing, what it was making him feel like, and that it was exciting him so much as he did it. he could not believe that his cock was staying so hard, throbbing and aching for release. This time he turned back to Her, thankful that he did not have any chest hair as he was sure that that would have been the next thing to be shaved off.

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At the time I had just bought a new apartment and it was pretty grotty the last owners obviously had different standards.

So I invited Steve over and I was wearing my thigh high leather boots and a little tight leather mini skirt.

As soon as I opened the door he was all over me, I let him lick my pussy which was already wet at the thought of him.

Then I pushed him away made him strip and saw his cock rising to the ocassion, I handed him a frilly apron and some rubber gloves and pointed to the kitchen.

Get in there and make it spotless and then you may just get a reward he smiled and the apron twitched.

So not only did I get my kitchen spotlessly clean but I also got to cum over and over again on the worktops.

I have many other femdom stories that I would love to share with you but I have to go and get Steve to polish my boots!

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