Waxing Stories

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Angie & Eric Ch. 01

by maeverotica on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

The knock at her open office door made Angela Costello nearly jump out of her seat. "Little jumpy?" Marcus asked with his playful smile. Like Angela, Marcus was a second year associate at Donnelly, O'Connell law firm. Unlike Angela, he'd been handed everything thanks to his father, Richard O'Connell. Angela liked that Richard made all his associates work, b...

Why Not Wax?

by pierced_gurl on Sep 12, 2017
How To

For those ladies (and guys) who have tried shaving some or all of the hair from their hot spots and were less than satisfied with the results, I may just have the answer! For many of us, there is nothing more erotic than the look and feel of a soft, bare pussy...and some girls enjoy when their men are completely hair-free as well. Personally, I like a man to...

Waxing

by Paul_Jones on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

Frankie, the girl who waxed Mistress Vixen so beautifully had no idea of Vixen's profession. She saw a striking, powerful woman who dressed simply and elegantly and assumed that she was some sort of corporate executive. Like a number of similar, if not quite so formidable looking women, who looked after their bodies, Vixen used a lot of the spa's services. S...

Kelly Gets Waxed

by Kellysed on Sep 12, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

I've known women who shaved their pussies. Friends have told me how sexy it is, how exotic/exciting/erotic, but all I could think about was the ingrown hairs and stubble. And what if I cut myself? No. Never interested. Then, some months ago—before my sexual re-education began—I read an article; in Cosmo, probably; all about Brazilian bikini waxing. Total. C...

Rising to the Challenge

by droopyh on Sep 13, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

My husband, Martin, and I are sexually adventurous and I smiled at the exploits we had enjoyed over the previous couple of days. I had earlier challenged Martin to have all his body hair removed by waxing at a beauty salon where I knew he would be 'looked after'. The beautician who would do the waxing was Helen, a twenty year old, stunningly attractive b...

Calva Ch. 02

by cdangers on Mar 7, 2018
BDSM

I am Calva. I am obsessed with hairlessness to the point that my body is waxed and my head is shaved regularly. I am submissive and love to be used by beautiful women to satisfy whatever unusual desires that they might have. I have recently been with the beautiful Ms Inge Carlson who made me her submissive for the evening. I was stripped naked, flogged and...

The Best Party . . . Ever!

by escriterra on Oct 13, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Paul was on display, and Kristina was thrilled! She was also incredibly aroused. Seeing him nude except for the mask he wore over his eyes, nervous, yet so endearing as he did this for her — it moistened her pussy as she knew it would. Wearing a sexy dress she had bought just for the occasion along with her own mask — which she had shopped for specifically...

Meeting After Ten Years Ch. 04

by Tdisk on Sep 19, 2017
Fetish

The contract was signed. Mike and Becca's strange lifestyle continued with her milk filled breasts being enjoyed by him regularly. Four milkings a day with each session limited to 5 minutes was the norm. This was Mike's way to regulate her milk production. While Becca was frequently uncomfortable and sexually frustrated her body had adjusted its production t...

Fantasy Reversal Ch. 07

by cuirouswriter on Sep 12, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

As this was to be my final day and night as Katrina I awoke early. Sam was still in bed as I pulled my hair back into a pony tail and dressed in my running shorts and sports bra, I stopped a moment to admire how I looked. My hands roving my own girlish body, gently feeling my curves. Finding, to my surprise I had enjoyed so much. As I admired Katrina's wonde...

Pet Show Ch. 01

by lipspomegranate on Sep 16, 2017
BDSM

I arrived in my Master's city wet and intrigued. As usual, I had been given a set of instructions, but these were sparse: I was to check in to my hotel, text Master of my arrival and simply wait. I was not to attend to my appearance. Being "an over-achieving bitch", I felt my appearance was pretty much taken care of anyway, so was not alarmed by the impositi...