Obeying Katie Ch01

Obeying Katie

It all started one day at the laser hair removal salon. I never had much body hair and so when I was very young, 14 or so, I started trimming or shaving my abdomen, pubis, genitals, perineum and perianus. I just thought I didn’t look normal when I let my hair grow out naturally. It was so sparse and thin I just didn’t like it. I had done this on and off for 25 years. My ex-wife even prodded me to go the salon years before we got divorced. She loved me smooth but I couldn’t get up the nerve to expose myself to a total stranger. Finally at 40 years old I was just so tired of the shaving regimen and the stubble that I decided to go for it and get a full Brazilian or “boyzilian” which removes all the aforementioned hair with a laser. I left a little patch above my penis just so I didn’t look like a 10-year-old boy.

Katie was the nurse that performed the procedure. 5’ 5”, probably 35 or 36 I guessed (38 I found out later). Small perky breasts, slim waist with a slightly larger than normal but beautifully round ass. Just like I like them. She had blond hair and an olive complexion with a sweet smile. She was so sweet and fun that my first nervousness was soon gone and we were actually laughing and talking like we were old friends on a lunch date instead of like a nurse manipulating my penis, scrotum and butt cheeks in one hand while shooting them with a laser in her other hand.

After the 5th session, she didn’t even bother to leave the room when I undressed and no longer provided the thin paper cover that was for my modesty. She would say “get naked mister” and smile at me while I undressed. And, she began to inspect me before I got on the table to see if there was any areas she needed to concentrate on. She would move my penis around and lift my scrotum to study my hair growth. Then would tell me to turn around and bend over with a cute little wink so she could check my perianus and perineum. I always got hard and embarrassed but she would just say “oh God Mike, get over it,” she said “I’ve seen plenty of penises before yours, I’m a nurse and lots of guys get hard during this procedure.”

We had become very comfortable with each other so I thought nothing of it when the conversation turned to our love lives. I told her I divorced 5 years ago and really hadn’t had any real relationship in all that time. She admitted that she just couldn’t find what she was looking for in a man either. Then she asked me what kind woman I was looking for….. That was where it began.

I told her over the past few years I believe the kind of relationship I might like is not really mainstream. I told her that more and more I have thought about a woman who would like to take charge and tell me what she wants. “I hope you don’t think I’m weird”, I said. “I’ve never really had that type of female led relationship before but I have been extremely curious by what I’ve read.”

“Not at all”, she said. “In fact it’s quite a coincidence. You could say I left my last boyfriend for that exact reason. He wouldn’t let me take control so I think I understand just fine it’s just that what you think you may want and what your woman may want may be 2 very different things.