Genital Hair Electrolysis
By Sallyanne Ofner
The other day, I experienced something which I had never experienced
before. I was at Electrology-2000 for clearing of my genital area
in anticipation of a visit to Neenah for SRS this coming April.
(For those reading this and seeing this discussion for the first
time, please note that you need as close to a year of clearing
of most of the hairs around your genitals, including scrotal area,
prior to surgery if the results are to be fully to your liking.)
E-2000, as the company is often called, uses a process which includes
numbing administered by a medically qualified individual and then
the electrolysis is performed in a painless, rapid manner. I had
had my face cleared several times earlier; the electrologists
from this company will not do a persons' privates without knowing
her; and this time was to be my first "down there".
I was a little apprehensive as I arrived in Dallas the night before
and had a business meeting with the president of a company with
whom mine is doing some consulting. But I told myself that this
could be no more painful than my face with its upper lip and other
sensitive places. Early next morning, I nonetheless found myself
at the office, in a private treatment room, sanitized with white
over the couch on which I would lay. I had removed my shorts and
panties, covered my thighs and genitals with a paper sheet to
ward off the air conditioning and waited. I could see my reflection
in the unused television set in front of me where a truly decent-looking woman with long, attractive legs had laid herself
out with them straddling over each side of the couch.
I gritted my teeth and worried. I had never, ever willingly let
another touch me down there. Hadn't I always gritted my teeth
and resisted during my prostate portion of my annual physical?
Wasn't I very uncomfortable when my sexual partners earlier in
life had wanted to do things with those very personal items between
our legs? What was I doing here? Why was I going to subject myself
to this particular brand of torture. Wouldn't the needle hurt
as it always did as it was inserted?
Then it came to me. Next year I will be penetrated during my first
dilation by the surgeon who will have created my vagina. A little
later, I will visit my gynecologist for the first time. Nothing
new nor bad there, but uncomfortable? Probably. Some day, I may
be with a man. How would I react to losing control and having
someone touching my clitoris and vagina? Was this not part of
my preparation? The thought became clearer. This was a very important
first step in letting others take control of me at certain times
in my life. I am willingly becoming a woman now and am going to
lose some control some of the time. I became serene, and the apprehension
left along with the white knuckles.
A little later Dr Piranio, Electrology-2000's CEO and all important
number, arrived and administered a very gentile series of injections
which I did not feel. Then, Roxane, my electrologist for the day,
came in and we talked about our kids, our lives and rock music.
I left about six with a cleared genital area, an appointment to
return in October and no apparent swelling nor any pain.
I drove the 3 ½ hours to Austin and haven't looked back.
Sallyanne Ofner
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