The Weakest Sex

The Weakest Sex by Sub-Routine

We'll start with the hair. Any amount of hair on your body is simply unacceptable to me. You've been keeping yourself shaved well enough, but from now on we're going to wax out every nook and cranny until you are shining and smooth from head to toe. I'm sure I'll miss the screams from when your electric razor accidentally bumps against your chastity belt - but you'll probably find wax just as painful. That's why we're not using electrolysis, of course... the pain and difficulty of maintaining yourself will remind you daily of your service to me.

And that ragged collection of hair on your head - we're going to grow it out much further, and keep you on a strict regimen of products to make sure that it's silky smooth and beautiful. I can't wait to run my fingers through it, knee pressed firmly between your legs as I examine for knots and frayed edges... You'll brush it every day, and if I find that you've been doing a bad job you'll get swatted with your own brush until you scream for mercy.

These actions will not be without their benefits. Without hair, every touch will be unfiltered, unobstructed. You'll find that running your hands down your own smooth, silky skin will be so arousing... so stimulating...

And having hair that I can grab onto will give me so many new ways to torture you...