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Deb Got Into The Stupid Haircut Chair
By whynotshaveme
Deb got into the Stupid Haircut Chair for $500. She really needed the money.
The production staff found her via Instagram. They chose her specifically for her long golden hair that fell to the small of her back. When she arrived at their studio, they immediately put her in the chair, no hair or makeup.
"You're not supposed to look pretty," said the director.
As the barber, a woman with a river of black hair, caped Deb, she swallowed. When the director said, "Action," the barber gathered Deb's hair into a ponytail and chopped it off. Then she handed it to a production assistant off camera who bagged it. It would be put up for auction later. Deb only learned this later.
"So," said the barber, talking to the director and not Deb, "What are we doing to this bitch?"
The director laughed. "A Horseshoe flattop."
The barber laughed up she fired up her clippers. "That's going to look so stupid on her. I love it." Then she mowed the first strip down the center of Deb's head.
Deb sat in disbelief as the clippers ripped through her hair. She felt like a topiary being shaped by a skilled if sadistic barber. Ten antagonizing minutes later, the barber finally put down her clippers....only to pick up a bowl of lather. She painted Deb's head with it. Then she picked up a straight razor.
"Stay still, Deb," said the barber.
Deb stayed still as the barber put the finishing touches on a haircut that she knew that she would hate. She didn't get to see herself or even touch what hair she had left until the barber gave her permission and presented her with a mirror. Her reflection made her tear up to the crew's delight. Though what REALLY got them excited was the reveal, when the barber removed the cape, of the wet spot on the crotch of her leggings.
The barber leaned down and sniffed. "It's squirt."
"It's from the clippers," said Deb, even redder faced.
"Lovely," said the barber, standing back up and wrapping her hands around Deb's shorn head and gave it a good rub, which made Deb moan, "I suspect we will see this bitch again. As we know, any repeat customers automatically get a head to toe shave, complete with free dildo test on their newly shaved cunt."
Deb could only moan even louder.
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Deb Got Into The Stupid Haircut Chair
By whynotshaveme
Deb got into the Stupid Haircut Chair for $500. She really needed the money.
The production staff found her via Instagram. They chose her specifically for her long golden hair that fell to the small of her back. When she arrived at their studio, they immediately put her in the chair, no hair or makeup.
"You're not supposed to look pretty," said the director.
As the barber, a woman with a river of black hair, caped Deb, she swallowed. When the director said, "Action," the barber gathered Deb's hair into a ponytail and chopped it off. Then she handed it to a production assistant off camera who bagged it. It would be put up for auction later. Deb only learned this later.
"So," said the barber, talking to the director and not Deb, "What are we doing to this bitch?"
The director laughed. "A Horseshoe flattop."
The barber laughed up she fired up her clippers. "That's going to look so stupid on her. I love it." Then she mowed the first strip down the center of Deb's head.
Deb sat in disbelief as the clippers ripped through her hair. She felt like a topiary being shaped by a skilled if sadistic barber. Ten antagonizing minutes later, the barber finally put down her clippers....only to pick up a bowl of lather. She painted Deb's head with it. Then she picked up a straight razor.
"Stay still, Deb," said the barber.
Deb stayed still as the barber put the finishing touches on a haircut that she knew that she would hate. She didn't get to see herself or even touch what hair she had left until the barber gave her permission and presented her with a mirror. Her reflection made her tear up to the crew's delight. Though what REALLY got them excited was the reveal, when the barber removed the cape, of the wet spot on the crotch of her leggings.
The barber leaned down and sniffed. "It's squirt."
"It's from the clippers," said Deb, even redder faced.
"Lovely," said the barber, standing back up and wrapping her hands around Deb's shorn head and gave it a good rub, which made Deb moan, "I suspect we will see this bitch again. As we know, any repeat customers automatically get a head to toe shave, complete with free dildo test on their newly shaved cunt."
Deb could only moan even louder.
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The Cucumber And The Mushroom
By whynotshaveme
When I came home today, she told me to get naked and go wait on our bed. We have had a tough couple of months, with her losing her job and me having to work more to support us. Our relationship had shifted during that time. I had started to say "no" or "not right now" to her. She hated that. Good, it motativated her. Within four months, she had a new job.
I obeyed, of course, stripping off my clothing, as I headed to our bed, my long chestnut hair streaming down my back. I had such great hair. I waited long legs open with my back against the headboard. She joined me a few minutes later, carrying a plate with a singular 10 inch cucumber on it. When she put the plate on my belly, I gasped. It clearly came from the fridge. I could feel my nipples harden.
"I'm sorry about the last few months," she said, "you've had to lead when you should be following."
She took the cucumber off the plate and parted my legs further. Her face neutral, she used the it to start teasing my body. Nipples. Thighs. Even my clit. I started to tremble.
"I'm taking back the reins. Unfortunately, that requires humbling you. Try to be still and keep that fucking plate on your belly as I do this, or you will be humbled in a way that others will see."
I tried. Mainly because I knew that she wanted an excuse to cut my hair off. Still it had been months since she truly fucked me. Once that cucumber finally went into my cunt, which was wet and ready due to the teasing, I exploded. My body shook so hard that that fucking plate went right off my belly.
She let me finish. Then she took me into the bathroom. I had to kneel before her as she hacked off my ponytail. That she saved, promising to make it into a whip. She used clippers to shape my remaining hair into this stupid little mushroom haircut where everything below my ears was shaved smooth. I cried when she finally let me look into the mirror.
"I like it," she said, running a finger down the back of my head, "I might even shave you totally bald."
I shivered. Then I remembered to thank her for punishing me. Because she was now back into control.
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'i know about the ethical issues with this particular creator but this is such a classic'.
How can you, especially as a woman, say something like this and think it's OK. You are aware they are manipulating and taking advantage of struggling women, but who cares as long as it turns you on? You're still gonna watch it and share it because your need for 3 minutes of excitement is obviously more important than the lives of REAL women.
Sorry to be blunt, but I really think you need to remember that these women are real human beings, and continuing to engage with content that you know is harming or distressing to them just for the sake of your own sexual pleasure is propogating rape culture and female oppression in my eyes.
Ask this unanon, so I can block you and end both our suffering.
As for your point about rape culture, I am a woman, so I am surrounded by it. Every commercial where a woman in a binkini shoves a hotdog in her mouth hole is an ode to it. I deal with what I'm presented, and how I engage with it is my business.
I run a fetish page with a dark bent. Please block if that's not your thing. Also if you're under 18 because you really should give normal sex stuff a chance.
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The Cucumber And The Mushroom
By whynotshaveme
When I came home today, she told me to get naked and go wait on our bed. We have had a tough couple of months, with her losing her job and me having to work more to support us. Our relationship had shifted during that time. I had started to say "no" or "not right now" to her. She hated that. Good, it motativated her. Within four months, she had a new job.
I obeyed, of course, stripping off my clothing, as I headed to our bed, my long chestnut hair streaming down my back. I had such great hair. I waited long legs open with my back against the headboard. She joined me a few minutes later, carrying a plate with a singular 10 inch cucumber on it. When she put the plate on my belly, I gasped. It clearly came from the fridge. I could feel my nipples harden.
"I'm sorry about the last few months," she said, "you've had to lead when you should be following."
She took the cucumber off the plate and parted my legs further. Her face neutral, she used the it to start teasing my body. Nipples. Thighs. Even my clit. I started to tremble.
"I'm taking back the reins. Unfortunately, that requires humbling you. Try to be still and keep that fucking plate on your belly as I do this, or you will be humbled in a way that others will see."
I tried. Mainly because I knew that she wanted an excuse to cut my hair off. Still it had been months since she truly fucked me. Once that cucumber finally went into my cunt, which was wet and ready due to the teasing, I exploded. My body shook so hard that that fucking plate went right off my belly.
She let me finish. Then she took me into the bathroom. I had to kneel before her as she hacked off my ponytail. That she saved, promising to make it into a whip. She used clippers to shape my remaining hair into this stupid little mushroom haircut where everything below my ears was shaved smooth. I cried when she finally let me look into the mirror.
"I like it," she said, running a finger down the back of my head, "I might even shave you totally bald."
I shivered. Then I remembered to thank her for punishing me. Because she was now back into control.
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Just another maggot new recruit to be shaved and broken.
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The girl wondered why the modeling job was going to be in a barbershop. She was hesitant to shave her head at first, but the money was too good to pass up. Afterwards, as they snapped humiliating photos of her cleaning up her beauty, she wondered if the crew still found her attractive enough to let her service them to get rid of the ache between her own legs.
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Stripped of hair and ready for usage.
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Love this transformation!
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Men in this town only let their women grow their hair long in case it needs to be sold for extra cash.

Harvested.
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Once the display was over, the baldie was put to work.

The reluctant display.
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"This is how we punish whores here."
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"This is one of our lads beings shorn for the first time."
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Harvested.
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The reluctant display.
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The master shares a playful moment with his slave during her weekly grooming session.
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