Miss Pumpkin
Well-known member
Hahahaha.
So today I went for my first brazilian wax (profesionally done that is). I finally decided to have the guts to go to this beauty salon and take off my panties infront of a woman with a hot wax stick, but the experience didn't go quite as I expected. And it proved me how unexperienced and unprofessional some beauty therapists are.
I got there, stated clearly that I wanted a brazilian. The girl at the counter told me to wait and after 10 minutes another very very young girl (around 18 I'd say) opened a door and asked me to come in. I followed her, and she went "take off your skirt".
So I said ok, and I asked her if I had to take off my underwear as well and she looked at me like a deer caught in the headlights. She fucking panicked.
I automatically decided that anyone working at a Beauty Salon who didn't know what a brazilian wax is wasn't going anywhere near my lady bits. So we just did a bit, and I came back home to do the rest by myself. How dissapointing.
The place was friggin weird too. Instead of having individual cabinets for each customer it was this big room with lots of beds. So the woman getting her armpits done on your right can watch how you're laying there spread eagled getting half your stuff waxed.
Beautiful.
So today I went for my first brazilian wax (profesionally done that is). I finally decided to have the guts to go to this beauty salon and take off my panties infront of a woman with a hot wax stick, but the experience didn't go quite as I expected. And it proved me how unexperienced and unprofessional some beauty therapists are.
I got there, stated clearly that I wanted a brazilian. The girl at the counter told me to wait and after 10 minutes another very very young girl (around 18 I'd say) opened a door and asked me to come in. I followed her, and she went "take off your skirt".
So I said ok, and I asked her if I had to take off my underwear as well and she looked at me like a deer caught in the headlights. She fucking panicked.
I automatically decided that anyone working at a Beauty Salon who didn't know what a brazilian wax is wasn't going anywhere near my lady bits. So we just did a bit, and I came back home to do the rest by myself. How dissapointing.
The place was friggin weird too. Instead of having individual cabinets for each customer it was this big room with lots of beds. So the woman getting her armpits done on your right can watch how you're laying there spread eagled getting half your stuff waxed.
Beautiful.