Only for the brave… Femdom wet shave with straight razor

Ms Tytania has a steady hand and can leave that face baby smooth with one of her new steel straight razors. Fancy a wet shave? Maybe a test wet shave of your precious balls? After a warm, soapy lathering and hot towel? In bondage. Under a tight silky cape. Immobilised, on her vintage barber’s chair. Trust me, I’m a Fetish Femdom Barberette and I’m full of fun ideas!

Straight razor shaving fetish – in bondage.

Find out more about her love of all things Kink on this link: Ms Tytania’s Femdom Lifestyle Blog.

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The Enforced Grooming & Shaving Salon

UK’s First Fetish Hair Salon, now open in London. Exclusively in my London Docklands Studio, all grooming, shaving, hair and male grooming treatments.

From head to toe: male fur and mane dealt with in a Femdom hair Fetish salon. No man too beastly for our sharp razors and electric clippers!

Because the male must look the part to please a demanding dominant woman!

Are you too lazy, too useless to spruce yourself up to make yourself worthy of Mistress? Don’t worry: Ms Tytania will take care of your appearance and hair. Securely tied up to her vintage barber chair. hair clipping machines buzzing on your head. Sharp shaving razors smoothing your stubble. the result: a male sub worthy of being looked at by the ladies.

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A tight tent under the hairdresser’s cape

A hair fetishist’s appointment at The Enforced Shaving & Grooming Salon

I have had a hair fetish for a long, long time, and have always struggled to find a mistress who would cater for my specific fetish. Then I found Ms Tytania’s Enforced Grooming & Shaving Salon. Following a number of emails between us, and a call to discuss the session, I duly turned up for my appointment at her place of residence.  I was led through to her Salon and the site of the barber chair, rope and hairdressing utensils, all lined up for me, was just amazing.

Ms Tytania was dressed in her red latex dress; we sat down and discussed the session. I was then allowed to shower, as I had come straight from work. When I stepped back into the ‘salon’ Ms Tytania was now in ‘fetish barber’ mode, and I was ordered to stand still whilst she wrapped my chest in red rope. I was then told to sit in the barbers chair, where my arms were roped to the arms of the chair, my legs were tied together, and more rope was wrapped around my chest, pinging me tightly to the chair – no escape here! I could see myself in the full length mirror, which just added to the experience, and I started to lose myself in the moment, until Ms Tytania bought me back to earth by slapping my face and remarking that I was bad to have come to her salon with such a nasty stubble on my face, and she would have to do something about that.

There then followed a whirlwind experience of being caped in two big PVC capes, hot towels, shaving foam, and Ms Tytania shaving my nasty stubble.  However, the best was yet to come. Ms Tytania was going to clipper my neck as the hair was all uneven, when she noticed my ‘tent’ under the capes, and proceeded to tightly tie part of the cape to my manhood (mummification for the cock, you could say). Then the clippers were buzzing and cutting the hair on my neck and at the same time Ms Tytania was pulling the rope attached to my manhood, and the sound and feel of the clippers was just too much and I exploded…

This was the best ‘hair fetish’ experience I have ever had, and it won’t be long before I am back in Ms Tytania’s salon.

A willing boy at the Grooming & Shaving Salon

Met a boy with hair fetish today. He was hard as soon as he walked through the door. His kink: everything hair related. To let go in the hands of a fetish hair grooming specialist and feel the buzz of the electric razor on is skin, while I whisper… “will I shave your eyebrows too or not? At least one!”

So I tied him to the barber chair and commenced. I played with my electric clippers, shaving my initials on his furry belly. Pubic hair came later, scrotum hair, then just a tiny, tiny, half inch wedge on his scalp. He was mine when I ran my fingers through his hair and scalp, down th neck, fingertips first, then my nails…

I had to tie him to the suspension rigging so I could shave his underarm hair (shockingly hairy!), chest and belly.

To access the furthest recesses of his rump, I had to handcuff him and bend him over the buggery bench. Buzzzz again with my clippers, and bum, sack and crack were smooth as a frog’s. I took the opportunity to insert a buttplug in his tight, but very yielding, arse. I guess the smooth skin made things glide in more easily.

Back on the barber’s chair, buttplug in, erection glorious and indefatigable. I warned him that if he was allowed to cum, I was going to style his hair with his own cum. Into his ear, while shaving the wispy fluff on is neck. He didn’t last long.

I couldn’t stop wondering after he left: how many boys have a tent in their pants while sitting at the hair salon? Do the lady hairdressers notice?

Not many Mistresses cater for this kink. But if you are into all things hair and control, or are in dire need of a good body shearing, ahead cropping or a wet shave in the hands of an erotic, domineering specialist lady… have a look at

 

The Evidence: Click on the photo above to go to his freshly written testimonial

The Salon For Enforced Grooming & Shaving, my latest venture into the less trodden paths of kink.

All limits respected, but adventurous gentlemen always welcome to discuss their fantasies.

Because no two kinksters are the same, no two session comparable.