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Sub-hub's pussy has become a bit unmanageable lately. I blame myself, really. It was I who made him crop it nice and neat this winter, but have not been consistent in having him groom it.

Of course, if I was a bit more domme, and a little less tentative wife, then I would have him "whipped" into shape and wanting to keep his bush kempt for me. I suppose I will get to that point...and he will, too.

For now, though, it's time to have him shave his hairy bush. I really enjoyed the heart he made for me, so I will instruct that again. This time, however, he'll need to add a little color to his clitty crown.

While I'm inclined to pick the color myself, I thought, "It'd be much more fun if someone else took a little control." So, I'm opening it up to you folks. This weekend, the pussy is cropped in a nice heart, and dyed in a color of your choosing.

Comment the video below, or message me, with your . I'll post his pictures as soon as the results are in, and the job is done! :-)

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