Shave My Pussy, Bitch

“Shave my pussy, bitch!” I said to my husband who was making me breakfast. “R-right now, Mistress?” he asked. “Did I stutter?” I said, staring him dead in the eyes. “N-no, Mistress,” he said, turning off the stove burner and taking off his pink frilly apron. “You know what to do,” I said, leading him upstairs on a leash.

He followed me on his hands and knees like a good little puppy slave. I made myself comfortable on the shower floor and ran the water high and hot. “Do it, bitch,” I said. My obedient beta husband detached the showerhead and aimed the heavy stream straight at my clit. I writhed on the steamy tiles and climaxed.

Commanding The Beta Male

“Now I’m ready,” I said. “Shave my pussy, bitch!” With that, I growled, and my beta husband yelped and took a step back. The water soaked his clothes. He looked at my spread open pussy and licked his lips. My husband was a little whore for my cunt, which utterly controlled him. 

“Do it now.” Like a good puppy, he fetched the shaving cream and razor, spreading frothy cream all over my silken pussy hair. My cuck husband didn’t take his eyes off my delicious pussy the whole time, eyeing it like it was a special treat just for him. “Good boy,” I purred. “Shave my kitty.” “Yes, ma’am,” he whimpered.

Breaking His Concentration

I kept toying with him the whole time, breaking his concentration by shoving my pretty feet in his mouth. He had to work really hard to be careful and gentle with my pretty pink pussy, lips spread, waiting to be tended to. He rubbed my mound with his soft beta hand, and I moaned from the stimulation.

My loser husband touched the cold metal blade to my skin with the perfect pressure and started shaving my pussy in long even strips. “I want it all gone,” I told him. “Y-yes ma’am,” he stuttered. “Bald, you understand me?” He nodded and kept shaving, his nose an inch from my pussy.

The danger of the Blade and Beyond

I was relentlessly cruel to my husband, forcing him to shave my pussy. He obeyed, of course. What else could he do? He did such a good job, I thought to myself, I’ll have to reward him with a gang bang birthday. My husband just loved taking strange dicks up his ass. 

“All finished, Mistress,” he pathetically whimpered, handing me a small mirror so I could inspect every inch of that freshly shaved pussy. It looked pretty good. I patted him on the head. “Good boy,” I said. “Now do you have something for me?” I asked. He nodded vigorously and led me into the bedroom where a big black stud was waiting…

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