Every time we go out and when I get my hair done.
A proper spanking is due my dear!
Then you will be shaved bald and serve me.
Sir and I have an agreement that I can't be bald. He pushes the limits as to how short my hair can be. Trust is key in the relationship. When you are tied up and have no control and the clippers are turned on, you must trust. Zero skin fades are common.
Nice
Sir says low fade. Zero to .5. Top 3/4, drastic bang cut.
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Sir has the clippers out. I hope I have some hair left.
The clippers have claimed another victim.
Who will be next?
I have no idea why I am so drawn to having my hair clipped so short. Sir always knows how to get my motor running. It is always a turn on when the clippers touch my head. Now the touch of the straight razor is growing. I wish I could control these urges.
She’s happy being buzzed down
Women enjoy clippers and shaves. Saves time and money. She doesn't object to the clippers, see her smile.
Feel the blade across your scalp. Do it to me again and again.
Sir wins. He wanted a shorter cut for me. I was able to keep part of my side swept bangs, but that was about it. Top now 1/2 inch, sides and back zero to 1/2 all spiked. The zero is really bald. Shaved with a straight razor side burns (gone) over the ears and up to occipital. I really loved the straight razor. I will ask for permission to post a picture. I have to admit it was erotic.
remixed
Only thing better would be hairless, more piercings and electric stimulation.
She complained about the flat top so the barber had to fix it.
Your standing outside a barbershop with your master. It's hot and humid, your longhair sticking to your body. He grabs your hand and you walk in with him. Two male barbers stand up and tell you both take a seat. He guides you to a barber chair and you look up at him and he tells you "we ate getting haircuts." As the neck strip is wrapped around your neck and you ate caped.
You nervously say just trim an inch. Master and the barbets laugh. Your barber points to a large sign on the wall. "ONLY ONE TYPE OF CUT HERE, BALD". The clippers push back from your hairline to crown. 10 minutes later, lather and hot towel are applied. The straight razor scrapes the last of your hair away. Both you and master are now smooth.
What a lovely way to start the weekend.
This wasn’t what she had in mind when she told her partner they could do anything they wanted to her.
His desire, his decision, his ownership.






