My First Dominant Girlfriend

The following day we visited a pedicure and manicure place. It didnt look too hard with the right tools. I also watch the videos that Rebecca sent. It definitely looked like it was going to be challenging so I decided to start with the shaving.

I took the week to read all her resources and the following Monday night I took a bath. Rebecca let me take my cage off for the evening so I could shave around my genitals. It took me a good three hours, but I managed to shave my entire body. Rebecca went out to meet up with Mike, Rachel and Tom. I was happy to not go.

After I shaved everything I took a final shower to clean away any loose hair. It felt VERY strange to be so smooth. I wasn't sure how I felt about it, but it definitely felt truly nude. I somehow felt cleaner, though. It felt freeing. It also turned me on and I wasn't sure why. I must have leaked a good half gallon of precut throughout the whole process. I'm not sure if it's because I expected that Rebecca would let me cum when she got home or something to do with feeling so smooth. It definitely did not feel manly. But somehow the smoothness, which looked and felt feminine, made me hard.

I was standing in the mirror looking at my whole smooth body when I heard Rebecca come home. I quickly grabbed my towel and covered myself. It felt embarrassing.

"Oh wow, are you finished with everything? How did it go?" I could smell alcohol but she didn't seem drunk. Probably just had her usual white wine.

"It was fine. A few nicks here and there but all done. I'm gonna change now." She could probably tell I felt embarrassed.

"Oh no, no, no. I want to see my freshly shaved, smooth boy. Take off the towel please!"

"Oh, Rebecca come on. I'm just practicing for you. I just want to put my clothes back on."

"John. Take off the towel and stand there while I examine you. NOW." Her voice turned stern and cold. I complied.

After I dropped the towel to expose my fully nude and freshly shaved body, her voice turned back to loving.

"Oh, baby, I LOVE it!!" She started rubbing my soft legs. Her hands went up around my ass and her fingers inside of my cheeks, almost like she was giving me an inspection. She turned me around more than once. As her hands were all over me I became very hard.

"Beautiful John. First, you did a nice job shaving and second, I really really really like you fully shaved. I honestly don't think I could go back."

"Really??" That was a scary thought. It felt so....feminine.

"Yes, really! Get on your back on the bed."

She kept her clothes on. She was wearing black leggings and a long, flowy blouse with lots of cleavage. She opened her dresser and pulled out the strap on. Not the one that also pleasured her clit, but the old one. She put it around her waist. Apparently she didn't feel like taking off her clothes.

"John you look so sexy and beautiful right now. Spread open your legs for me." As I did this, she rubbed lubricant around the cock dildo. "You look sooooo sexy. I'm going to make love to you now, little one. Spread your hole for me."

I reached down and spread my hairless cheeks, exposing my desperate hole. My dick was rock hard, with precum practically covering my entire stomach.

I liked that she was calling me sexy, but it didn't feel like she meant in a manly sort of way. It felt like she thought my smooth hairless body was somehow sexy. So as she started to slowly put her dildo into me, I asked her: "why do you think I'm sexy?"

She looked at me but did not answer right away. She worked the dildo in, holding my legs spread. As she thrust past that tight part and fully entered me I let out a huge moan. It felt so fucking good. She moved up and wrapped my legs around her. She started rocking in and out, slowly caressing my hair.

"I think you're sexy because you look so damn hot with smooth legs and a smooth ass." Then she rubbed my chest. "And a smooth chest. Yes, I like muscular men, but smooth slender boys like you also make me very horny John. Do you know why?" As she asked me that, she began thrusting her cock into me much harder.

I couldn't help myself and let out a very load moan. And my dick felt so good as it was rubbing against her tight stomach.

"Ohhhhhh!!!!!! No.....ahhh....no, why?"

She thrust into me harder. "Because I like weak sexy boys that serve me. It makes me horny knowing I own you. And that you serve me. That just the scent of my dirty gym shorts can get you to cum in your cage. That's devotion John. It's pathetic devotion. I love knowing that you're devoted to me, and that I take care of you. Tell me what you think of that...."

She suddenly sat back up on her knees, spread my legs back out and then grabbed my dick and started stroking it furiously.

"Tell me John! Tell me what you think of that! Tell me it's what you want! Tell me you love it, that you love me owning you!" Unlike anytime before she had her entire hand gripping my dick and striking like a mad woman. She gripped it very tightly.

I screamed "I LOVE IT! I LOVE YOU! I LOVE YOU OWNING ME! YOU OWN ME!" just then she thrusted into me all the way and at the same time lifted up my hips very high, as she lifted her whole body too with her strong thighs. My dick was suddenly aimed directly at my face.

"Cum for me now John! I want you to have this reward. You're such a good boy! Do it! Cum now John!" I couldn't hold it any longer. I exploded worth an orgasm and yelled out a moan. I felt immediately 3-4 heavy, hot cum squirts all over my face. I looked up to see Rebecca smiling and continuing to stroke the cum out of me.

"Yes!!! Suuuuch a good boy John! Open that mouth wide!" I opened it slightly but all the cum was mostly around my cheeks and a little around my lips. She slowly pulled out of me and set her legs and my hips back down on the bed.

She got up and sat next to me with the strap on still on. She took a her finger and rubbed some of the cum over my lips and said "open your mouth John. Take my finger." I did as she said. I suck's down on her finger and tasted my cum. She did this a few more times.

"Such a good boy John. I love you so much. I'm so lucky to have you." She then took off her strap on and undressed. She put my cage back on and then had me go down on her. After she came I washed my face and we went to sleep.

The following week we tried shaving together while she took a bath. But after trying it for awhile she decided she didn't like having me do it.

"It's not that you do a bad job, John. I guess I just trust only my hand when it comes to shaving. BUT, the good news is that now YOU can shave yourself!"

"Ummm ya. I guess."

She put her hand on my hand. "John. Let's not kid ourselves here. You absolutely adore your smooth body." And then she giggled.

"Yes, I suppose I do." I then went out into the kitchen to start dinner. About half way through cooking it occurred to me: was her whole plan actually just to convince me to shave myself? Maybe. I knew she liked me not being hairy. But certainly that can't be true for pedicures and manicures, which were next on my list.