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Sunday was hair removal day here. Mrs. Lion waxed me, front and back. Nothing is left between my neck and upper thighs. It’s a good look. I like how my balls feel when completely hairless. The skin is soft and very sensitive. I wonder if she notices. The waxing process takes a lot less time and seems easier for my lioness. It’s true that the hair growing back is thinner (less thick). In most places, less grows back as well. There is one spot above the base of my cock that grows back despite laser and wax treatments. Stubborn.

I always get a short, fun playtime after Mrs. Lion uses oil (light mineral oil) to clean off any wax residue. She oils my cock and balls and then masturbates me. It always feels good. On Sunday, there was something new. She moved her hand down and then let go. Rinse and repeat—just downstrokes. Holy shit!

In the past, she’s used just upstrokes. This technique is exciting but will never produce an orgasm. Nature has programmed us, males, to always ejaculate on the thrust in. That makes sense. We need to ejaculate as close to the cervix as we can get. That gives our sperm the shortest swim to the waiting egg.

That means if his partner is playing with his penis and only moves her hand up from the body, there will be sexual stimulation but no trigger to ejaculate. Mean tops like my lioness know this since this motion is also less arousing because the skin is being pulled up and over the frenulum, which reduces contact and stimulation.

For the record, I’ve had the skin pulled down with one hand while the other (lubed, of course) moves up over the sensitive spot. The result is more arousal but no orgasm regardless of how long she did it. My penis was aware of the direction of stimulation and refused to squirt.

On Sunday, Mrs. Lion did the opposite. She oiled me up and then moved her hand over the head and down to my body. She did it at the same speed she would normally move up and down when she jerked me off. The sensation was amazing. I did not doubt that I would come if she kept it up. She didn’t–the bitch! She smiled and said, “Not now.”

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Thursday night, after a very long 12-day wait, Mrs. Lion gave me a fantastic blow job. She edged me once within an inch of my life. She let me calm down and then started in again. This time she kept going until I had a wonderful orgasm. Whew! This is the second orgasm in 2022. Truly excellent

I’ve been running another Twitter poll. This one is about pubic hair. We’re 22 years into the millennium, and it seemed appropriate to see what’s happening down under. Women were nearly evenly divided. 55% said they have pubic hair. The men’s side was a little surprising. Almost twice as many men said that they had no pubic hair. Imagine that bald pubes won two-to-one for the guy.

In earlier times, women would have led the charge for hairless pussies. Few men were removing their fur. My Twitter results may be skewed because most of my readers are interested in male chastity and male spanking. I think guys who are into that are more likely to present hairless pubes.

The ladies are a big surprise. Young women have preferred bare genitals for the last twenty years. It’s rare to see a picture of a nude woman with pubic hair. Has the trend reversed? Or, perhaps women who read my Twitter feed are more dominant and keep their pubes hairy as part of their display of power.

That is a giant assumption with absolutely nothing behind it. If female hair removal results from males preferring skin to hair, then dominant women would disregard this preference. This is another huge assumption. Have I discovered a trend toward hairy pussies? Let’s take the power exchanges out of consideration. Have we discovered an aesthetic sea change? Has the pandemic reduced reasons for female deforestation?

It may be that many women remove their hair to look better at the beach. Staying home may encourage a more “natural” look. I don’t know. Mrs. Lion has always kept her hair down there. It’s relatively thin and doesn’t get in the way. I haven’t had any pubic hair in over twenty years. At this point, it’s all I know. Mrs. Lion plans to wax me this weekend. Not much grows in, but she likes me neat.

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This is what I look like if unwaxed for months. I think the sparse hair looks way worse than when I’m smooth.

I’m writing this on Saturday. Mrs. Lion waxed my back side on black Friday. Appropriate. Her motive was to give my rear end time to heal from the waxing so that she could beat it this weekend. I agree that it’s time. I don’t know when I interrupted her, but I’ve done it at least twice, according to a recent post. She admitted that she didn’t snarl or growl at the time. Of course, that doesn’t disqualify me for a spanking. Also, it’s been 19 days, way long enough for me to forget how much I hate being paddled.

Mrs. Lion says that she plans to wax my front side today. That’s a lot more fun. She likes to spend extra time using oil on my penis. I love those Brazilians!

Mrs. Lion is all set up to work from home. We installed a KVM switch (Keyboard Video Mouse) to switch between her home PC and her work computer. Her office insists that she use her company PC for work. Since they don’t have an IT department, there is nothing special about her work machine. I set up her personal computer with more security than she has in her office box. Oh well. It’s a small price to pay to get her home with me.

Mrs. Lion says she isn’t fond of a hairless lion. I get it. She likes my legs furry. It’s too late now since the back side of them is hairless. I won’t ask her to wax them again. I don’t mind hair there. I like to lose my chest hair. It’s sparse at best. I think I look better bare-chested. I think most men do. I can’t imagine having a hairy crotch. Well, I can’t. Only a small amount of hair grows down there. I look much better without it.

I think it’s time to limit hair removal. I’m fine with Mrs. Lion deciding where I should or shouldn’t have fur. It’s up to her from now on.

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This year we cooked it.

I hope your Thanksgiving was wonderful. Mrs. Lion and I shared a roasted turkey breast, white and sweet potatoes, stuffing, and cranberry sauce. She likes white potatoes; I like sweets. We were both stuffed after eating. We both snoozed a bit after dinner. I was way too full to think of sex or the pies we baked for dessert. Our house came with a convection oven. It makes a difference. The turkey cooked much faster than we expected. A few years ago, Mrs. Lion enrolled me in a barbecue and smoking class. Part of it was meat preparation. I learned to inject the turkey with chicken stock before cooking. It makes the meat much more tender.

I’m writing this on Friday. Mrs. Lion told me that at least part of me would be waxed today. She plans to take everything below my neck except my arms. We’ve done this before. Most of my body hair hasn’t come back. Even though my chest hasn’t been waxed in over two months, there is little hair except around my nipples. Even that is light. I feel fine about losing the hair. I think I look better this way. Mrs. Lion doesn’t have strong feelings on the subject except for pubic hair. She likes me bald there. It makes oral sex more pleasant for her. No one else has seen my hairless body in person. All of our readers have seen pictures of my smooth body. We haven’t gotten much feedback.

I ran another little Twitter survey. This time I posted a picture of my balls covered with wooden clothespins. I asked women for their reactions. Results were fairly even (see results on the right). The same number of women found it either arousing, amusing, or awful. Nine percent wanted to try it on a man. I didn’t have any idea how women would respond. It surprised me that 27 percent found the image arousing. I think that Mrs. Lion is probably in the group that is amused seeing me enduring all those pinches. I’m always surprised by the results.

Tonight is leftover dinner. We are both looking forward to it. Mrs. Lion and I aren’t bothered by repeating the same meal the next day. We do it quite often. Yum!