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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.

"Now slut, did you really think W/we were going to pretend to do this?" She asked sweetly. :you are going to take all that nasty man hair off. I want My gyrl slut to be smooth."

Tears threatened to tumble from his eyes at Her words. he nodded slightly, feeling the pain in his ass from the crop and the shame as well. he bent down to stroke the razor slowly back up one side of his leg. he had reached the top of the stroke and was getting ready to turn and rinse the blade when he felt Her crop land again on his ass. he turned wet eyes to Her.

She only smiled and directed him to continue. "Hurry slut, I do not have all day here." was all She said.

he worked quickly as removing the hair from his leg, tears threatening to fall as he felt the shame of what he was doing, becoming the slut that She had named him already. But wanting to please and wanting to be Her slut driving him own. Soon the leg was smooth, free of hair. he picked up the washcloth and rinsed the last of the shaving cream from it.

"Now isn't that better slut?" She asked as She ran one finger down the side of his leg. "So much smoother for Me. So much more sluttish don't you think?"

his eyes rose to meet Her's for a moment and then dropped, nodding at Her statement. Yes it did feel smoother to the touch. he could not believe that his cock was so hard and aching as he did this, the tip so purple, throbbing between his thighs. As the thought of his cock between his smooth thighs was exciting him very much, he quickly started on the other leg, feeling so many different emotions burning through him. The thought that men do not do this quickly being washed away with the need for him to please Her, only to reappear again filling him with shame but being chased away once more with the thought of being Her slut. Her gyrl.

he finished the second leg and turned back to Her, moving closer for Her to run Her hands up and down his thighs and calves.

"Ah good slut, that is better now. I do like My little gyrl smooth and hairless. Now your armpits slut." She directed.

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.

"very good slut." She said as She stood up and ran Her hands up and down his thighs, cupping his balls and tugging lightly on them, slowly turning him back to face the mirror. "See how nice you look this way? Such a good little slut for Me now, all smooth. nice to touch." She murmured in his ear.

"Now what are W/we going to do about this?" She asked as She stroked his hard cock, his balls in Her other hand. "gyrls do not show bulges like this. Hm. you will need to put on panties to keep you smooth." saying as She turned and picked up a pair of ruffled panties, the material stiffer that he would have thought them to be. "These will stretch and keep you tucked down so that does not show." as She lightly smacked his hard cock. "put these on now slut, ruffles in the back on your butt."

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