Friday Night Is Hair-Washing Night
When the slave begged her master for him to let her wash her hair, this probably wasn’t what she had in mind:
What’s more, at this point she might be thinking she ought to have specified what fluid she wanted to wash her hair with.
From Real Time Bondage.
Elsewhere on Bondage Blog:
A well kept woman I am envious. She even looks a bit like me Sey of course