I was once locked up by the royal Princess Shimmy, happily serving Her in chastity for months and months… that was almost two years ago. I wanted to approach Her again, too embarrassed, and lost without the feelings I had to be owned leaving me empty. I’d tried to talk to Princess again, to no avail. Then with some liquid courage this past Friday, I simply asked her, “Princess, what do I have to do to get in your good books again?” I was told I didn’t tribute enough. Thankfully, She threw me a bone – send Her a tribute to get her attention, and continue that every Friday, then wax myself completely and I’ll be rewarded with my life back as Her chastity slave. I have always had enduring feelings for Princess, so I swelled with excitement at Her kindness. I quickly sent the requested tribute.
It feels so amazing to be waxed and locked for Princess Shimmy!
Next I asked if Princess wanted me to wax or shave, since Princess demands that ALL Her chastity slaves be hairless. “Bwahahaha, WAX off everything!! Text Me when you’re done!” Yes, everything, from shoulders to toes. It was late, so I promised to wax with whatever I had leftover. She went to bed, telling me I’d better be waxed by the time she wakes up. I finished up the most sensitive areas with some old strips and woke up early Saturday morning, shopped for a LOT of wax, this was a huge job. Having her picture on my phone now, made my mind go blank on the street. This is how excited I was. I bought a huge tub of strip-less wax and some smaller strips for the sensitive areas, thinking they’ll do the whole body, you’d think! Uh no…. I spent my first two hours trimming off hair, heating the wax and stripping off huge chunks of hair from my poor skin, and only getting 1/3 done. The constant stripping of piles of hair was shocking my whole body, leaving my skin red, tingling and head buzzing. But this was all for Princess, so well worth it!
I went out for Tub #2, trying a different store to be anonymous. Used that up, and still only 2/3 done, and seeing just how bare half my body was! There was no turning back, I saw Princess online in the evening and gave her an update, not expecting it to take this long! I bought Tub #3, thinking I could keep going. Omg, I just keep ripping chunks of hair off and getting smoother, but the suffering is lasting the whole day with all this thick hair! Thankfully Princess allowed me to take a break for dinner. I came back early that evening, and worked on finishing with the 3rd tub! I saw the light at the end of the tunnel, my skin was feeling burned pink like a pig now, as I rushed to get it done faster. What do you know, this tub wasn’t enough either!! I guess I was born to suffer for my Princess! 🙂 I’m starting to feel very mindless, admiring Her photos, and wanting to give up everything to Princess if she will lock me up.
I woke up Sunday and bought some large wax strips, no more of those heated, messy, tubs of wax for me, anytime soon! I didn’t see Princess that night when I planned to finish, but a big game was on and I decided to give my skin some rest from the trauma… I did see Princess on Monday evening, but since I’d felt like I bugged her so much while I was hallucinating in pain, I had emailed Her my apologies with a promise to tribute again, and waited for Her to decide to talk to me. “Hey fuck face! Are you all waxed?” Yes Princess, just one leg and feet to finish off with strips. I’m already bare like a skinned pig, and starting to feel feminine from all the extra sensitivity. Anytime I touch something or feel a breeze, I feel it a lot more. I’m weaker, and I hope Princess likes me this way because I can’t go back. “Good, you do that,” she said. “Will I be locked up?” I asked. “Yes, you’re waxing yourself to be locked up when you’re done,” responded Princess. With new motivation, I went ahead and waxed the rest off very efficiently for another hour with the large body strips, what a time saver. I’m now completely bare from shoulders to toes, and have nothing left to remind me that I was a normal guy before. I got my CB6000 out and waited for Princess Shimmy to give the instructions.
My skin feels so sensitive and feminine… Thank you Princess!
After waiting on my knees for Her I get a message: “If you want to lock the cage, you have to BEG FOR IT!” demanded Princess. I beg profusely to be locked up for Her, to be Her chastity slave again, “Please please Princess!!!” She just laughs. I lower, with my penis shrinking and the chastity device ready. “Yes you can… shut the lock now.” Wow, finally the words. I’m quickly locked up with a metal lock. I’m now her smoothly waxed chastity slave.
There never really was any turning back, from the moment she answered my text. But now, there is no question, She controls me. I’m happier than I’ve been in the last 2 years. “You can thank me now,” Princess said and giggled. Thank you Princesssssss!!! I think my heart gave into my Princess too.
Till next time,
– sissy jamie
