Let’s face it- the only reason you got a weekly haircut was because of that hot Daddy Barber who would rub his bulging crotch against your hand. That and the sound of the straight edge as he ran it back and forth across the razor strop while locking eyes with you in the mirror. It’s enough to make any man hard and he’s about to make you harder, in the back room of his shop.
Like the razor strop in the shop but thicker, heavier… and meant for your ass. This strop is NOT for the faint of heart. Consider yourself warned.
