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(Damn, more typos than usual have been getting past me. Sorry. Surprising what MS Word does not catch.)

Hair coloring, cutting: my hair is yours to manipulate without D/s.

She likes my hair very sort. And so it became. Bit shaggy now but she’ll cut it on her return.

Hair Waxing (body): to please, never occurred to me. (-)

Glad she’s never expressed interest in this. The pain might be very exciting. Having the hair grow back in would be a nuisance.

Hairbrush spankings: yes.

For many people hairbrush spankings are the sine qua non of D/s punishment. My own hairbrush fantasies focused on genitals and bristles. For me it will always be whips, belts and switches that have the symbolic power.

Hand control mitts: yes.

Losing the ability to use your fingers is another interesting form of powerlessness.

Harnessing: yes.

Doubt there’s a form of bondage that doesn’t excite me.

Having Clothing Chosen for you: whatever makes you happy, again even without D/s.

She said that white clothes would make a nice slave uniform for me when we play outdoors. Ordered some today.

Head Harness: yep.

What can I say? Hooray for bondage!

High Heel worship: tongue at your service.

Guess I’ve made it clear that I think of her boots and shoes all the time.

hoods: only to a degree. They are very expensive.

The thin latex hoods that completely the block the face but don’t interfere with breathing arouse me. Would make me feel like an anonymous object. I’ve imagined her looking at me in a hood and not seeing Richard anymore but a nameless slave.

I’ve often thought the dominant might seem forbidding in a hood or mask. Though most of the former don’t have the right aesthetics.

Simple dark or reflective glasses that hide her eyes might intensify my uncertainty.

Hot oils (on genitals): yes

As a young man I put Wintergreen oil on my penis to see if it would make masturbating more exciting. It was to exciting for me too do more than rush to the sink. But something below the level of capsaicin might be fun.

Hot wax: Fine, would prefer something hot that is easier to clean off.

Candles don’t interest her at all. No complaint.

Human furniture: fine, will taking training to develop ability.

I suspect I’ll be going to human furniture school as soon as my back is better.

Humiliation: for sure.

I think I’m hard to humiliate. I’m too comfortable with myself to feel much shame.

But when she takes me there it is terrifyingly wondrous.

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For me, the thrill of waxing body hair on someone lies in two things:

  • the anticipation of the person in question about what I’m going to do
  • the person’s reaction once I actually do it

I use commercial wax strips that vanilla women buy to torture themselves with in the name of conventional beauty (no thank you). To use strips on the male body, often some preliminary trimming is required. And then the strips have to be pressed fairly carefully into place to get sufficient adhesion.

Wax strips are one of the very few things that make my husband growl. Unfortunately, for my husband that’s not a good thing; it’s some sort of martial artist way of dealing with extreme discomfort, and it’s very close to his being angry, which is undesirable. I can’t play there for long. But it’s a sound I love and I wish I could produce from him some other way.

Shaving is nice too. Again, not for the end product: while the texture of waxed or shaved skin can be pleasant, you’re quite right about the inconveniences (stubble, ouch).

I just love the look in a man’s eyes when he realizes he’s getting hard as I bring something extremely sharp into near contact with his intimate bits. With the right man, no need to bother with any actual shaving; I have found simply a sharp blade is sufficient. I don’t think it’s a castration thing, at least not with the men I’ve played with. I think it’s more a “I can’t believe I’m letting her do this” thing.

The amount of sexual teasing that has to be mixed with the use of the blade to get the desired result varies by subject. My goal is a mixture of confusion/horror/arousal.

Whew, if the wax does that to your husband I don’t know that I’d be man enough for it. Not that I can’t see the arousal/fear in waiting for the strip to be ripped away. And there’s experiencing the sadist’s pleasure in her work.

Blade play as you’ve described it sounds exciting. There’d be involuntary fear no matter how much I trust her. I can’t imaging what would flash through my mind if the blade were to just brush very lightly and safely across my most vulnerable body part.

Thanks.

Quite like your hair a bit longer. And forcing a man to have army hair is a bit cliche anyway :)

Besides, as you found out it’s easier to grab/manipulate hair if there’s some length to it.

Having you handle my hair - in any fashion - is always a real treat.

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Richard

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