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ccedbgag 62M
49 posts
11/30/2014 11:29 am
Time for Your Shave


“Go over to the front of the stool and wait there.”

Slowly I rocked side to side, my legs attached to the wide spreader, and moved to where I was told. My movements were especially careful as the arm binder holding my arms behind would result in me not being able to break a fall. Once in front of the foot or two high stool as best I can tell, I stopped and wait as told. Not being able to look down due to the posture collar makes judging the distance difficult
Soon my one walks in carrying a straight razor, shaving cream and towels and sits in front of me on the stool. “Come a bit closer ….. It’s time for your shave.”

I move closer as told and then felt the cream being worked in slowly. My cock getting harder and my quick gasps bring a chuckle. “Oh, we are going to have fun with this! I am going to be using a very sharp straight razor as you saw, so I will need you to be very still.”

“Now, I need you to get a bit lower to help me out. Bend your knees a bit …. a bit more …. Good right there. Now hold still.” I felt the razor start to work around and across one ball as I kept my knees bent and held still as told. Very soon my legs began to ache in that position and shake, making me want to straighten them for relief. The quick reminder came as my legs were turning to jelly. “You might find it in your best interest to hold still,” and a quick smack on my balls with the flat side of the razor served as a reminder.

I gasped as the excruciating slow razor strokes finished the one ball. “Looks like you could use a break, you can straighten your legs now.” With a thank you I straightened and locked my knees and tried to catch my breath. My legs ached and quivered as I stood there, trying to recover.

“We’ve only finished one ball, there is a long way to go yet. Now, I need you to lower yourself just a bit again so we can continue.” The whimper as I started to bend my weak knees was broken by the yelp when the flat side of the razor whacked my balls. “Come on now, get down here and hold still so I can do a nice close job on you!”

ccedbgag 62M
193 posts
12/2/2014 2:59 am

Thank you!



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