Training Begins || Bensac
Benjamin was extremely pleased with how well the waxing staff did their job. The boy lying in front of him was as smooth as the day he was born and with this lotion, the skin would be even softer. Benjamin walked over to the corner and snagged both a chair and a small metal tray on wheels, pulling them over to the bench and setting up right between Issac's legs. Carefully he squirted a liberal amount of lotion onto his hands before rubbing them together just enough to evenly distribute it.
Sitting down and making himself comfortable, he reached forward and started gently rubbing the lotion in on the boy's lower legs, starting in smooth motions, increasing the area slightly over time. "This isn't so bad now is it?" he asked in a sing song voice. So far Issac had obeyed without complaint and he was interested to see how far he could push it.










