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Never short enough by snipsnip

Sonia had had everything she could ask for, a lucrative job with a design company, a great love life with her boyfriend of four years, a house in the heart of town... she could have asked for nothing more. Sonia was an attractive 25 year old girl with gorgeous features, tall and dusky. She had extremely beautiful black hair that reached the small of her back and had gentle soft curls that cascaded down her back.
However, today things had not quite gone according to plan for her. She had woken up to a cranky boyfriend who has just been snapping at her all morning. They had fought for no reason whatsoever and Sonia had gone to work feeling miserable. She had absolutely no idea what was in store for her that day. About an hour after she had begun work, her boss called her into the meeting room alone to tell her that as the company was downsizing, she could no longer keep her job and that she had to leave at the end of the month. This was the last thing Sonia wanted to hear. This day was a disaster!
Sonia stepped out, her eyes full of tears, she didn’t know what to do, how to make this day better. She wanted to call her boyfriend but was too angry at him. She took the rest of the day off from work and decided to indulge herself and go shopping hoping that would ease the stress. Sonia headed down the mall to the shopping centre. She went into all her favourite stores and decided that today she would just let herself go. She was going to buy all those things that she had stopped herself from buying.
After about three hours of shopping Sonia went over to leave her shopping bags, which by now were getting quite heavy for her to lug about, in her car. As she neared the parking lot, she passed a display board that read ‘INDULGENCE,’ it was the name of the hairstyling salon. This was the very thing that Sonia wanted to do today—indulge. She paused and thought, her hair had been cut 4 weeks ago and she generally trimmed it only once every 6 weeks. She didn’t really need a haircut just yet. She decided to go and leave the bags in the car as that would give her some time to think over the matter. Finally she thought, “What the hell, it looks a nice place and they seem like the types who will pamper me, might as well give it a shot.” It was true. How much worse could the day get?
Sonia put her bags in the car and walked back to the salon. She pushed the big glass door and entered to a sweet greeting by the receptionist. “I was wondering if you had any slot open for a haircut.” Sonia asked without wasting any time. The receptionist looked into the register and said “you’re in luck! I have an opening in the next 5 minutes.” “Perfect!” Sonia exclaimed. This was the first thing that had actually gone her way. The receptionist went in and came back with the stylist. “Hi my name is Tina and I will be doing your haircut today.” “hi. I’m Sonia.” She said meekly. The first thing Sonia noticed about Tina was her hair. It was about half an inch on the back and sides and barely over an inch in the top with a slightly longer fringe. It was cut perfectly and seemed to have been cut recently. It looked stunning on her. Sonia couldn’t help but stare. Tina smiled warmly led Sonia to her styling station.
“So, what are we doing today? Just a trim of do you want a change” asked Tina very matter of fact.
“I don’t know, what do you think?” asked Sonia as she actually didn’t know how she wanted her hair cut.
“How short are you willing to go?”
“I don’t really know. I’v had long hair all my life and I quite like it.”
“Okay then, why don’t I cut it a little shorter, maybe until here?” Tina showed said holding about 6 inches of Sonia’s hair. “And then I can give you layers and some bangs.”
This surely was much shorter than Sonia usually had it cut. But she felt she could trust Tina and that she knew what she was doing. “I think that sounds nice.” She said.
Tina wasted no more time with words. She led Sonia to the sink, a black cape was places around her neck and Tina began washing her hair. Sonia began to relax and enjoy as Tina massaged her scalp. This was so refreshing that Sonia totally forgot how bad a day she was having. She was woken up again when Tina asked her to rise and led her back to the styling station. Sonia’s hair was towel dried and Tina brushed through it from scalp to tip. This again was relaxing. Tina then picked up a pair of scissors and cut through some of Sonia’s hair. She could see how much hair was being cut as it was behind her. Tina then put the hair in front and showed her the new length of her hair. It was shorter but Sonia really liked this. Tina then moved over to the right side and cut the off about 8 inches. She would cut; shake the hair to see how it fell and then make adjustments to the cut, and even it up by cutting a little more or cutting the denser areas. Tina moved to the left side and cut more layers in her hair.
Sonia loved this experience. This was a haircut she was thoroughly enjoying. It wasn’t like her regular trims where she just sat and got bored. She suddenly felt freer and decided to ask Tina about her haircut. “I really like your haircut Tina!” she said. “Was It one of your colleagues who cut it for you?”
Tina laughed as she moved to the front of Sonia’s face and began combing the front section. “No no. nobody here does such good short haircuts. I got my hair cut just a few days back at a barbershop.”
“A barbershop?” Sonia thought. “Why would a girl so pretty go there?” but the idea nonetheless was intriguing.
Snip snip snip Sonia heard as she saw massive chunks of hair fall in front of her face and onto the cape. The pieces of hair were atleast 15 inches long. Sonia tries to get a view of her face by Tina was standing in the way.
“You know, I had inhibitions too about going to a barber to get my haircut, but a friend of mine talked me into it, and I’m really happy I did it.” Tina continued as Sonia saw smaller pieces of hair rain in front of her. “They give great cuts and it’s really cheap too. And considering how hot It’s getting, it sure is worth a chance.” Tina finished with the bangs and stepped aside so Sonia could get a view of her new bangs. She hardly recognised this girl looking back at her. Her bangs were just above her eyebrows. Suddenly her eyes were highlighted. Sonia couldn’t help but smile. “Do you like it?” Tina asked.
“I love it!!!” Sonia said. “It’s really nice! Thank you!”
Tina blow dried her hair and showed her the back with a hand mirror. It was definitely shorter, just about touching her bra strap. But it was much nicer and curlier. Sonia smiled from ear to ear as Tina undid the cape. She has absolutely loved the experience and now she really liked the result.
She paid for the haircut and tipped Tina handsomely. But there was still one thing she wanted to do, she really liked Tina’s haircut and wanted to know more about it. Tina noticed her staring again at her hair. “You want to cut your hair short don’t you?” she asked with a sly smile on her face. “You really must try it out, especially since you have never had short hair. You have great features, it’s a shame you hide them behind this hair. I’d suggest you sleep over it, and you can always come back to me for a short haircut. It’s only hair after all, it’ll grow back.”
She was right. It was only hair and would grow back. But it was a plunge she would have to take. She tool Tina’s card and told her she’d call if she changed her mind about cutting her hair short.
As she drove back, the thought of cutting her hair short kept growing on her. Finally she decided that this was the most ridiculous fantasy and that she should just do it. She pulled over and called the number on the card. “Indulgence—how can I help you?” the voice said. “hi, I’m Sonia, and I’d like an appointment with Tina please.”
“I’m sorry ma’am, but Tina is booked out for the next three days.”
“Oh hell!” She thought. That was the last thing she wanted. All the depressing thoughts of the morning came gushing back to her. She had to now have her hair cut. It was the only thing that could now make her feel better.
She looked around and as luck would have it, she had parked right in front of a barbershop. She saw the barber pole spinning and the signboard that read ‘The Barbershop’. “How pompous” she thought to herself. But it did look inviting. It was a quaint little shop and she could see it had 2 barber chairs and one of them had a customer that the barber was capping, and she saw a girl, in tights jeans and a white T-shirt, about her age walk out. She had a rather short bob that seemed to have just been cut. It was very high at the back, shaved almost to her crown. This was it. This was the sign. It was all the push she needed. She parked her car in properly and walked in. She felt nervous. Though she had gone with her boyfriend to the barbershop before, this was the first time she was going in to get her own hair cut. She pushed the big door and walked in.
“Good afternoon miss.” The barber greeted as she entered. Sonia smiled and took a seat in the waiting chair. She had a clear view of the two barber chairs from here. The chairs were made red leather, and had a massive mirror in front of them with a counter full of combs, scissors, clippers straight, a few brushes, razors, a blow drier and a foam dispenser. On the top of the mirror were name plates. Mike was the barber in the shop, the other name plate rear ‘Tim’. Sonia was more interested in the haircut than in the magazines. It was then that Tq noticed that the customer in the chair was actually a girl! She already had rather short hair, a little over two inches in top and about in inch in the sides and the even shorter at the back. “Wow!” Sonia thought, he sure has mane female customers, one just walked out, one in the chair and she was next!” The barber picked a large pair of clippers, changed the attachment, tilted the customer’s head down to her chest and began clipping. Sonia could see a white patch on the girl’s head as the clippers mower up her head to the crown. A few more passes and the back of the girl’s head was virtually bald. Mike then moved to the left side and tilted her head I little to the right. He changed the guard on the clippers and began running the clippers from her temples. He folded her left ear down and clipped the hair around it. This time the hair wasn’t cut as short, but was still very very short. He moved to the right side and tilted her head to the left and the clippers mercilessly ate into her hair. He then put down the clippers and picked up the spray bottle and sprayed her hair. He began from the right side and thoroughly sprayed the mist over the entire right side, then moved to the back which was completely wet within 2 sprays as the hair was so short. He moved to the left and a few more sprays there before he moved in front of her and sprayed the mist over the top which was still pretty long. Mike put down the bottle and picked up a fine comb and a pair of scissors. He went to the back and began by blending the sides and the back. Mike seemed to cut with utmost precision and Sonia was now really looking forward to her haircut.
Just then the door opened and a man tall dark and a clean-shaven walked in. “what sort of a haircut could one possibly give him?” Sonia thought. He stood By Tim’s chair and announced “I’ll take whoever’s next!” Of course! He was one of the barbers! Sonia rose from her seat and slowly walked over to the barber chair. Tim turned it for her to sit in, “hi I’m Tim.” He said as she sank in the barber chair. God this was comfortable. It was so soft she just sank in.
“So,” Tim said as he reached for a red cape from the drawer. “What are we doing today? Since you’ve come to Barbershop, I presume you want to go short.” He placed the cape loosely around her neck, reached for a roll of tissue and places it tightly around her neck and then fastened the cape tightly around her. This was new as her stylist never wrapped and tissue. But Sonia liked the feeling. She felt cosy with the tissue. Tim looked over at Sonia in the mirror as he stroked her hair. Sonia loved the stroking. She finally met is questioning gaze in the mirror.
“Yes, I’d like a short haircut.” She mumbled.
“That’s not good enough lady. There are many types of short haircuts. How exactly do you want it?”
“Well I guess something upto here?” she said holding some hair at her chin.
“Okay then, let’s get rid of this bulk” Tim said as he picked up a pair of scissors from the counter. He held her hair about 4 inches from her head in his fingers and began snipping. He went all around her head and reduced her hair to a mere 4 inches. It was raining hair all around her. Her cape was covered with curly black hair, and there was a ring of black hair on the floor around her chair. Sonia suddenly began to wonder if this was such a good idea after all. Yes it was only hair, but she’d have to live with this look for sometime atleast.
Sonia saw that Mike had just finished cutting the girl’s hair. She barely had any hair. It was shaved at the back and sides and she has about a quarter of in inch on top. She looked fantastic with his new haircut. Sonia saw that she rose from the seat, looked the cut more closely in the mirror, smiled at herself and then paid and left.
Tim put down the scissors, and picked up his spray bottle and sprayed in the air a couple of time to check. Then he came around and began to spray her hair down from her right temple. He would spray and then move the hair around with his left hand to ensure the water seeped in. She loved the feeling of his hair rubbing her head as he sprayed the water. It was a great feeling. He moved to the back and wet hear hair there with the mist bottle. When he was satisfied, he wet the left side and then the top, always stroking her head as he sprayed. Finally he sprayed her bangs wet and he put down the bottle and picked u a comb and the scissors. Tim combed all of Sonia’s hair back. Her bangs no longer existed as the rest of her hair has cut just as short. Tim started work at the back, cutting the hair about one inch at the bottom and longer as he got closer to the crown. He would comb out a strand of hair, old it between his fingers and snip it. Sonia was having a great time as she watched small pieces of hair fall into res cape and the floor behind her.
Tim moved to the right and began with the sideburns, cutting them about an inch, and making it longer as he went up. With the right side done, he moved to the left side and began cutting. Tim was very gentle as he combed, held and cut Sonia’s hair. When Tim was done with the sides, he began work on the top. He didn’t really cut much here; he was only evening things up a little. He cut her hair from the front to the back and when he was done, gave her hair a good shake and a massage. Sonia absolutely loved what she was going through.
Tim placed the scissors and comb back and reached for the blow drier. “Is this it” Sonia thought as he began blowing the hair dry. She hadn’t had enough for sure. She had a lot more hair and surely wouldn’t mind giving up some more to be in this seat a little longer. And she loved Tim’s touch. When Tim was done blow drying, he pulled out a hand mirror and shower her the back. It was much longer than she had thought. It was like a very long wedge cut. She decided that she was going to ask for more hair to be cut.
“I’d think I’d like it shorter.” She said as she felt her newly cut hair. This took a lot of courage.
“What? Did you say shorter? How short would you like me to cut it?” Tim said stopping himself from undoing her cape. It was clear that Tim too was happy to give Sonia a shorter haircut.
“Um... I don’t really know, something a little shorter, maybe short back and short sides? ”
“Would you like a short wedge cut?” Tim asked with a little glint in his eyes. He pointed to a poster on the wall, “like that.”
Sonia looked over at the poster; it was a picture of a man with very very short hair on the back and sides, with it little longer on top. It did look very nice but was terribly short! “No not really that short. I don’t want you to really cut that much off.”
“How about then I just cut it a little shorter. It’ll be very similar only about an inch shorter on top and a little less on the sides.” Tim said eager to get started.
Sonia looked at him in the mirror and nodded with a faint smile.
Tim stepped forward and ensured the cape was still tight. He reached forward to the spray bottle, picked it up and began spraying her hair down again. Sonia enjoyed the feeling of his hands running over her head. He began spraying the back this time, played with her hair moving it around as he sprayed. When the back was wet, he moved over and wet the sides, then the top of her head. He put the bottle back and exchanged it for the scissors and comb. He began cutting the back of Sonia’s head, she couldn’t really see how much he was cutting. She sometimes caught a glimpse of the falling hair, which was about half an inch long. He finished the back and moved to the sides. Now she could see what he was going. He was cutting about half an inch on the sides and keeping it longer as he worked his way up. The top was trimmed about an inch shorter. He shook her hair again and Sonia smiled as she loved the feeling. Tim held the hand mirror to show her the new length. “Is that short enough?” he said. It was clear that he was hoping she would ask him to cut more.
“Shorter” Sonia said looking at the hair in the mirror that Tim was holding behind her. “I want it shorter! But no clippers please only with scissors.”
Tim shrugged his shoulders and began spraying Sonia’s hair that was already wet. This didn’t take long as it only took a few sprays for the hair to be wet enough to cut. He put down the bottle and played with her hair a little; moving it his way and that. Sonia could sense that he liked the touch of her hair. And she didn’t complain either as she liked it too.
Tim picket up a pair of scissors and a fine comb and tilted Sonia’s head down firmly. She liked the authority with which he was working. He combed all her hair down and began cutting scissor over comb on the right side of the back of the head. Sonia could feel that Tim was cutting her hair rather close. Tim moved to the middle of the back section and continued cutting scissor over comb. She could see some hair falling on the cape but there was so much of her hair on the cape, she couldn’t really tell which was which. She tried to catch a glimpse of the falling hair in the mirror but Tim forced her head back down into her chest. She could only hear the sound of him cutting away at the back of her head. The back was all evened and Tim moved over to the right side of Sonia’s head. He pushed her head so left ear was touching the cape, and began cutting around the right ear. Tim lifted little sections of her hair and cut it very close to her scalp. He cut scissor over comb until the right side was reduced to less than half an inch. Tim moved to the left side and cut it just as short exposing Sonia’s ears. She really liked the exposed ears and wondered why she had hidden then for so long.
Tim then walked back to the counter and exchanged his comb for a thicker toothed comb. He ruffled up Sonia’s hair on the top of her head before combing it back. He began from her forehead, picking up strands of hair and cutting it barely an inch long. He moved slowly towards her crown, Sonia looked on in wonder and Tim’s skill at what he did. When he had finished cutting the hair on top, he moved in front of Sonia and combed her hair forward so it fell on her forehead. She felt the cold blades slide in and Snip! Some hair fell onto her face. A few snips later Tim turned around and picked up a brush and cleared the hair off her face. When she got a clear view, Sonia saw that her bangs had been cut almost down to nothing!
Tim put down the comb and scissors and picked up the straight razor and changed the blade on it. Tim moved to behind Sonia’s head and pushed her head down. Sonia didn’t really know what Tim was doing with the razor and her pulse began to race with excitement. She couldn’t really see what Tim was doing. All of a sudden Sonia felt the cold sharp steel on her neck and shivered. She felt the blade scrape against her neck. Tim stopped, reached forward to the spray bottle and sprayed a couple of times on her bare neck. He put the bottle back and got back to work on her neck. Sonia couldn’t resist the smile and felt goose bumps all over. When Tim was done cleaning up around the back of the neck removing the small pieces of stray hair he could see that Sonia’s neck was filled with goose bumps. “Would you like me to clean up the sides as well?” He asked. Sonia could only smile sheepishly and nod. Tim moved over to her right side, placed the razor high on her sideburns and shaved it right down her cheek taking off all the tiny baby hair on the cheek. He then folded her left ear and cleaned up the hairline before moving over to the left side and doing the same.
Tim put the razor back and pulled out a bottle of after shave from the drawer and applied it on the newly shaved area. This was a totally new experience for Sonia and she loved the sensation. Tim dusted the stray hair off and pulled out the hand mirror to show her the back. It was short, really short. She pulled out a hand from inside the cape and touched it. Sonia felt it and moved her hand around but she could barely hold the hair. “Wow!”She said under her breath. Tim undid the cape and the tissue and Sonia rose to her feet. She has absolutely loved the act of having her hair cut. She paid Tim and tipped him and left the shop thinking of how the haircut had saved her day and wondering how long it would be before she could be back for a haircut.

Comments Posted By Date
Wooow,it takes so long time to read ,but sth like this is natural ! speaking about haircutting is a little childish,we should be open minded…mahtab from IRI24 Aug 2016
Bob, you are a really sick ****. Obviously your story is false because if it were true her mother would take your abusive ass to court and have your custody rights taken away. I hope you get the therapy and professional help you need to overcome whatever trauma that caused you to have this fantasy Max27 May 2016
BOB, that's absolutely horrible.. I hope it is not true. She did nothing wrong, and you probably traumatized her. If I were her, I'd never want to see you again.Anon27 May 2016
I'll never forget when I took my 13 year old daughter to the barbershop with me. I had promised her mother (We're divorced)to take her for a haircut while she was over at my place. However, I also needed a haircut, so I took her, too. After I had my hair cut, I told her to sit in the chair. She freaked out, because she thought I was taking her to a salon later. As if! She sat down trembling, and I told the barber to give her a flattop. She cried the whole time, (She had waist-length hair), and was in floods when he picked up the clippers. She left bald on the sides and back and with an inch on top. THEN I too her to the salon to get it dyed in a color of my choice-black. (She loved her natural blond hair color and the length she had achieved, but on that day, she had it all taken away. I mainly did this because her mother was fond of her hair and instead of taking the responsibility of taking Em for a haircut, she left it to me. Oh well. Lesson learned.BOB26 May 2016
It may be a new trend. I seem to see more women with a regular flattop. Very exciting ! Love to see that !Anon12 Mar 2016
I Enjoy reading stories of young ladies being forced to sit in a barberchair and getting their hair cut extremely short. When we were young, a friend of mine an I, actually grabbed a girl from highschool on a dark night and clippered all her hair off !
We got away with it as he had not recognized us.
I still enjoy the memory of it ! Even after some fifteen tears ! I see her once in a while in the city !
I'd love to something like that again !!
Charles B.14 Nov 2015
Some time ago I had a relationship with a girl who had very long blonde hair. From the first time I saw her I knew eventually I was going to cut that hair, not just a trim but a clippers to the scalp sort of thing. After the initiational "getting to know you" phase I started hinting about how her gorgeous long blonde locks would look great permed. (The fantasy here was to re-enact the infamous felicity haircut scene.) she happily complied. The next evening she showed up with this magnificent head of curls! I commented repeatedly how I thought the perm went bad . ( wink,wink I'm sure you know where I'm going with this). I suggested we cut the entire mass of curls off, she stormed out not saying a word. I tried calling her to see if I could make things right. The next thing I know she leaves a note on my car saying she was leaving to take a job in Arizona. Damn! So close. Ah, my friends the plot thickens. Things weren't quite over. 6 months later I get this call, yes boys and girls I got a second shot at those massive ringlets of ecstasy. Can I meet you she says I say hell yes! I told her to meet me after work at one of our old places. I couldn't wait to see her as she pulled into the lot. Something was not right oh no where were the curls I was goin to claim. She gets out of the car and says do you like it it was so hot in Arizona so I decided to chop it all off. Curses foiled again! Of course i tell how good it was to see her again and that I loved the hair. I did suggest however a little shorter would definitely have been a better choice, and she once again agreed. That night we had plans to see each I of course had some ideas of my own how this evening was going to go I had my clippers all ready for some cuttin'. I go to pick her up and WTF! Her hair was cut to a shorter length by someone else that was not me. I say I didn't realize you would have got it done so quickly. After dinner I wind up telling her she should have gone just a bit shorter. She goes really I kind of thought this was already pretty short besides I thought you loved my long hair.it was then I fessed up to being Disgusted with her short hair and I thought a shaved head would look as good as that ridiculous haircut. Expecting her to be upset she says maybe I will shave it off how would you like me then? In matter of fact since you hate it so much you can shave it smart ass! Thinking that I would decline and apologize I immediately said lets do it! Of course she's stunned at my response and starts stammering I tell her we can go do it right now, now? She says. Next thing I know she sitting between my legs in a motel room as I'm running a pair clippers across her scalp. I think I had a #1 guard on there half way through I tell her the guard somehow came loose and that if she wanted it even i would have to do it all over again without a guard before she could respond I had already had a strip of hair down the middle of her head down to nothing. Needless to say my fantasy did eventually come true but I still would've liked to have done that felicity scene oh well beggars can't be choosers. Maybe next time....Captain klipper21 Sep 2015
My girlfriend lets me shave her head smooth every month, it took a lot of persuading though! Sometimes if I'm in need of a good shave she'll shave me tooCarol29 Aug 2015
I lived in the Netherlands for a while and met a great gal, called Bep. No more and no less. We went on a vacation to Italy and one day we walked past a barber shop.
"I want to get my hair cut short", she said suddenly. "I have thought about it for a couple of years already and now I have the nerve. Wanna watch ?"
We entered the shop , a regular men's barber shop.
I expected the barber to start singing"Figaro...,Figaro...!"
He didn't onderstand English and we didn't speak Italian. So after several tries I took a pencil and some paper and drew roughly a head and put short vertical lines on top and dots on the sides...
Bep didn' t see my artwork...
Si, si !!" he indicated the chair to me. So I indicated Bep to the chair.
The barber looked surprised. The barber motioned cutting with his fingers horizontaly and raising his eyebrows at me.
I nodded , Yes, Yes !
He was all smiles and started to comb out Bep's hair.
Next he slid the scissors under it and cut off great locks of hair...! Soon her hair was cut roughly at ears length.
He worked fast and in no time reached for the big clippers and switched them on. I saw Bep look up and open her mouth but he had the machine cutting her hair already. One sideburn was gone and only about one eighh of an inch was left.
Obviously Bep had not sxpected that and started to object. The barber understood either nothing or just pretended so. The next strip on the side of her head was denuded too... I didn't bother to assist Bep with her liguistic problems. A third strip went down to the ground. He was working in the back already.
Past the poimt of no return, I thought, smiling inwardly.
All the way around her pretty head the hair was shaved off !
Here and there he got some spots he had missed in his haste, but the damage was done.
He turned the chair around, so that Bep was not facing the mirror anymore.
First he worked with he scissors again. All the hair was cut down to about an inch and a quarter, I estmated.
He combed it again and worked some thing out of a tube in her hair, Sprayed it and combed and brushed in in a vetical position. He winked at me and smiled like a conspirator at me. He grabbed a wide comb with long teeth. When the hair stood up straight he lipped on the clippers again, slipped the comb in her hair on top and ran the machine over it a few times.
The result was spectacular ! Suddenly Bep had a short crew cut !
Here and there he evened he hair out a bit and with a florish, he took the cape off her. With a gesture as if he hed created a master piece ! This was the first time Bep could look at herself in the mirror...
She swore like a trucker. "Damn it all, that is not what I wanted !! This is horrible !!"
The barber looked happy with a great smile on his face and I had trouble keeping my face straight...
The dirty deed was done, Bep had a perfectly flat top on er head !
And I had not enough room in my pants to keep my excitement invisible. I looked at the barbers crotch and saw he had the same problem.
I will not brag to you how I performed that night, but I do know she was very satisfied...
I thought the rest of the vacation was a great success. We hardly left our hotel roon anymore...!

Anon19 Aug 2015
It went from nice to bad to very bad with my wife. At first I cut her hair normally short, later very short and for years she had a regular male flattop. Less than three quarter inch on top !
One night after a wild party she said she wouldn't mind a tattoo...!
What she didn't know was that I had bought two tattoo guns with all the paraphenelia and lots of pigments !
It took me the better part of the night, it was getting daylight again, to put a nice chest piece on her. Nice and high, so it would be visible when she dressed normally !
After sleeping off her drunk, she was furious with me...! But I had my way ! It was a fantasticly exciting thing to watch her with that colorful tattoo. I almost forced her to have sex. After climaxing several times she calmed down. Still she has no piece with it. But it is what the French call a "fait accompli" !!
Maybe in time, I'll tattoo her more !
Anon27 Apr 2015
Yes, this is a strange web, but I like the honest opinions, I read here ! I have been stuck with a fetish all my life and did't dare to tell anybody !
I have in the meantime changed and was lucky enough to cut a few women short crewcut ! Very short on the sides and flat on top. All of them got a climax, while getting cut. So did I !
I still love to dream about it !
Anon14 Mar 2015
Women enjoy short hair, it's the men who think they have to have long hair. The perfect relationship is where men can love women with short hair. A great relationship is when they can get or give short haircuts. Yes, it is a turn on for the women to have their hair cut very short.Patty18 Oct 2014
Women do get turned on when their hair gets cut short ! I witnwessed that several times. I cut my wife's hair very short and she was all wet ! At first she tried yet to deny it, but it was too obvious ! Later after we got divorced I gave several lovely ladies a haircut and all of then responded the same way !Anon15 Jun 2014
It seems that many women get turned on by getting a very short haicut. But many men get rurned on by it too ! It is like diving into cold water, first it shocks them, but later they get used to it and like it.
Once I got my wife to sit and let me cut her hair short. I made use of the opportunity and cut it extremely short. She was very mad at me all day, but when we went to bed and showed her what a result it had on me, she had second thoughts about it...
She now sports a short flattop haircut. Se is still shy about it, but said in a passionate moment that she wanted me to stay that horny , so we made a deal. I cut her hair every two weeks and give it to her any time of the day.
I think she looks absolutely great and intend to keep cutting her hair for ever...

Anon27 Feb 2014
Good read.Anon28 Jan 2014
waw i wwant to cut ur hair
Anon15 Nov 2013
No Ann it isn't(if you have a haircut fetish) like we all do!!John25 Oct 2013
Very descriptive - how I would have liked to be present at both cuts.I could not stop from playing with myself. Anon18 Oct 2013
Very nice !Anon17 Jul 2013
Unusual maybe, but not so strange. It was along time ago that I cut off my wife's hair and changed into a male flat top crew cut. At first she was livid with me, but I stuck to my guns and she had a flattop for years !
I believe it to be the sexxxiest thing one can do to his wife, short of tattooing her, wich happened much later too.
Anon17 Jul 2013
Ok then. this is a very strange website. Ann29 Mar 2012