As London’s Premiere home of Independent Escorts, Kinky London Escorts is a celebration of authentic sensuality in all its diverse, untamed forms.  We move far beyond conventional scripts to embrace what genuinely excites our companions and clients alike. Margot Hart brings an intoxicating, unapologetic presence to the KLE collective, defined by radical self-expression, deep tactile intimacy, and an irresistible zest for natural eroticism. Below, Margot reflects on the art of re-wilding, the rich cultural history of body hair, and why stepping away from the razor opened up a world of heightened pleasure, confidence, and electric physical connection.

Mary Mary, oh so hairy,

how fast your hair does grow!

Out of your nose and over your toes,

your hair just flows and flows!

Saint Mary of Egypt (often conflated with Mary Magdalene, a more recognisable figure) was a 4th century sex worker who became a desert hermit in pursuit of salvation. Legend has it that she prayed so long and hard that all her clothes disintegrated and she grew long hair all over her body (apart from her knees, which were bare due to the extended prayer time, her feet due to all the walking around, and also her breasts ummm… for some reason…)

I have not touched a razor in 5 years, and that is not because I have been living as a repentant hermit in the desert. I’ve been re-wilding I guess you could say. Why? I seriously just think it’s hot! It makes me feel powerful. There’s something about a big bush that says I don’t give a fuck – something shameless, all-embracing, an erotic soft edge.  At the same time it feels classic, nostalgic even. What is that all about?

(This is obviously not to say that those who choose the smooth-skinned lifestyle are lacking whatsoever: whatever makes you and your body feel best is the choice for you! Needless to say, you can also be a bush-lover without keeping one of your own.)

Why the anxiety around hair? Body hair trends have been chopped and changed all throughout history – at any given time the amount of hair you had down there could be associated with class, health, social or marital status, sexual promiscuity, gender or culture. People have been shamed and influenced into different hair removal practices by colonisation and capitalism. It was only in the 1970s that the idea of growing out body hair was linked to an idea of bodily autonomy.

If you’re looking for inspiration, artist Marilyn Minter published a whole photo book of bushes, called Plush, in 2014. She commented, “The word Plush itself is lush in its sound, and the images and feelings it provokes are charged with power. The term dates back to the sixteenth-century French word Pluche & Peluche, a smooth or shaggy/hairy fabric.” She asked models to grow out their bushes, celebrating the beauty, variety and sensuality in these close-up, wet and glossy images.

Personally, I can’t get enough of the bush. And body hair in general is a huge turn on… a snail trail poking out from the top of some low-cut jeans, curls clinging in the underarms, sprinkles around the sock line…peach fuzz just about anywhere is downright hypnotic. I want to smell, taste, touch. Everyone’s hair pattern is unique and beautiful to me.

I know I’m not alone on this one: evidently, all of my lovers are body-hair appreciators. I actually first stopped my hair removal practices when I began dating a couple who adored the full, unapologetic bush. After a steamy session we would curl up, playing with our curly triangles, blissed out.

In 1985, fashion designer Rudi Gernreich (known as the ‘thong pioneer’) unveiled one of his final designs just weeks before his death: the Pubinkini. The low-slung front was designed to expose the pubic hair, which would be styled by the wearer. Adorable waves combed in? A little bow? The possibilities make me swoon.

At first, being poolside and sporting (or rather, sprouting) pubic hairs either side of the triangle of my bikini made me a little nervous. What if someone says something?! What if they are disgusted?! What if they bully me?! Then I thought, wait a minute… this is MY body. I deserve to feel good in it, no matter where I am. Though you can still purchase the Monokini (topless bikini) and Thongkini (self explanatory) from the Rudi Gernreich brand website, sadly it seems the Pubikini is not currently available. They may soon be receiving a letter requesting its revival…

When it comes to body hair, it’s the sensations which I adore. When a lover’s hot breath sweeps over those follicles, each strand quivers, making my skin tingle. Each strand, holding those private pheromones, where drips of wetness cling and slide. Running my hands over peach fuzz and swirly leg hairs makes for sensual vibrations. Feeling someone savour my armpit hair is a massive turn-on, intoxicating as both the devour-er and the devoured.

If body hair is not something you’ve embraced before, I invite you to lean into it! You could even lay off the epilator, see if you like what grows, how it feels. With autumn and winter approaching, let’s cosy up and nestle into soft pubey patches.

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