Almost Completely Bare

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"How was your visit with Dana, today?" Ms. Julia asked me last evening.

"Fine", I started. "She said probably just a few more treatments and I'll be done."

"Good. Show me", she ordered.

I stood before her while she handled my cock. She put on her reading glasses to get a better look. She moved my cock and balls to the left and to the right. She felt gently between the side of my balls and my thighs, fishing for any kind of hair or regrowth. Then she ran her hand across my abs, down my thighs and down my calves.

"It's looking much better!"

Strangely, I felt proud.

"Turn around", she ordered.

Ms. Julia spread my cheeks apart.

"There are still some fine hairs in there. Make sure she gets all of that!"

"I think now you'll understand what it's like for Fatima to have to shave her body just to live up to some crazy idea of what a woman should look like", Ms. Julia went on.

I wondered to myself, when I get old and wrinkled, will I still look as boyish? How many years do I have left where I can fully satisfy her vision of a "real man"?

Ms. Julia has this obsession with macro photography. She has me pose in various ways, with lighting placed specific ways to that let her create stunning works of nude photos. Close-ups of my nipple, close-ups of my navel, close-ups of my cock.

Which is one reason why she continues to obsess with my weight and body shape. I'm not overweight by any means, I'm actually quite slender. There are certain areas she wants to sculp, however. She wants this very boyish, yet tight abdomen. Not a six pack, just smooth, flat, but tight abs. She wants skinny arms, delicate shoulder, and a beautifully arched back when I sit. I still fall into the habit of slouching.

She also wants more meat on my butt. She says I have a gorgeous looking ass, but that it could use a touch more roundness. She has me walk and run on a treadmill every other night, gradually increasing the speed and elevation. It's supposed to keep my ass tight, knock off any bit of fat that might accrue, and keep me at this idyllic body shape she wants.

Ms. Julia has me eating no more and no less than 2,000 calories per day on days that I work on the treadmill. On other days, it comes down to 1,400 calories. She has Fatima preparing very specific meals for me. Much of it is high protein in the form of turkey breast, almonds, hard boiled eggs, and quinoa. There's always blanched vegetables like carrots, brussels sprouts, and bell peppers. Breakfasts are usually unflavored greek yogurt with chia seeds.

Considering it was Sunday night, Ms. Julia wants to get to bed before 9:00 PM so that she's well rested for Monday morning. Sex at this time becomes predictable. I go down and give her a good licking, which is followed by rigorous clitoral massage with one of her vibrators. After she cums, she lays on her side and I spoon her from behind. She falls fast asleep.

My cock normally stays locked up.

Usually at this time, I think about things. It's not until hours later, that I fall asleep too.