She Kept Taking Me Shorter by SheShavedMe

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She Kept Taking Me Shorter

My girlfriend Stephanie and I had been going out for about a month.
We met at a bar and hit it off and have been spending more and more time together.
She is a barber at a local barbershop in our small town and has started cutting my hair since we've been together.
It's always fun hanging out in the shop spending time with her and her coworkers as they do their jobs.
If there is a slow day when Im hanging out in the shop waiting to take Steph out for dinner, she will usually give me a free haircut.
It was always very clear from the beginning of our relationship to me at least, that she loved cutting my hair.
She would take advantage of every opportunity there was to get me in her chair and buzz off the little hair I had grown after the last time she cut it.
Now Im not entirely innocent in this behavior because Im a haircut fetishist myself so I enjoy and play the helpless victim in her tyrannical control over my hair.
She has always just maintained my short #3 buzz that I had when we met until about 3 months into our relationship.
When she first cut my hair, she would ask what I wanted, and I always said #3 buzz.
Then after cutting it multiple times she would quit asking and just buzz it.
I had no issue with this and it added to the thrill of the haircut!
Then when we hit the 3 month mark and summer was coming quickly there was a change.

I was hanging out in the shop on a particularly warm May day with not a lot of customers coming in.
Steph after awhile got bored and invited me into her chair.
She gave me a shoulder massage and neck rub which wasnt the norm and after awhile asked if I was ready for my summer buzz.
The "summer buzz" wording was different from the usual but at the time I didnt think anything of it.
She quickly caped me and put a guard on the clippers and started the cut.
She always started on my right side burn moving the clippers up the side of my head.
I was turned away from the mirror chatting with the other barbers in the shop completely oblivious of how Stephanie was cutting my hair.
As she started on the top it seemed like the clippers bogged down a little more than usual and I felt like my hair was shorter than normal too.
The other barber that ran the shop along side Steph commented "that buzz is looking good!".
Not knowing what she meant I smiled and said "thanks" wondering why she made the comment this time and not the others.
Steph quickly cleaned up my neck and around my ears taking it a bit higher than normal and announced she was done.
She removed the cape and swung the chair around so I could see the mirror.
As I stared in the mirror seeing my hair buzzed to a much shorter length revealing my scalp beneath the fuzz Steph said "I buzzed it to a #1 since summer is here."
I was surprised but Im not one to make a scene or upset anyone so I just said "wow, shorter than I expected but I kinda like it."
That was a honest answer as my fetish was boiling over at having my haircut decided for me and having it cut so short.
Stephanie quickly cleaned up her station after I left her chair and we went to dinner and soon back to my place where she showed her appreciation for my short buzzcut.

For the next 2 months she would re-buzz me at least once a week to keep my #1 buzz looking fresh.
But we both knew she was doing it because we both enjoyed it.
Then after one extremely hot August afternoon I came in out of the heat into the barbershop to take Steph out to dinner.
She was sitting in her chair fanning herself with a magazine trying to stay cool.
When she saw me she got up and said "take a seat babe, let me clean you up and cool you down from the heat."
I needed some more time in the a/c so I sat down in her chair.
She worked quickly getting me caped and the clippers ready.
She quickly pushed my head to the left and started on my right side burn running it up to the top of my head.
Once again I thought the clippers felt different so I assumed I might be getting something different this time.
The shop was empty at the moment and Steph was humming a song as she continued to buzz off my hair.
After she buzzed my whole head I expected to be released from the cape and chair.
But she grabbed a hot towel from the towel steamer and wrapped it around my head.
Stephanie said "Im giving you a head shave today since your hair is already so short and its really hot out".
I was shocked and had very mixed feelings.
My haircut fetish was in overdrive right now, this is exactly what I wanted but yet I was dreading how I might look with a bald head.
After a couple of minutes she worked up a hot lather and brushed it evenly all over my head.
She then grabbed a straight razor and shaved my head with the grain making sure to pull the skin very tight to cut it close to the skin.
After she made the first pass I was relathered and she went against the grain this time.
She went over some spots numerous times to make sure she removed all the hair and I was completely bald.
Steph ran a hand over my head one last time to make sure there were no missed spots.
Once she was satisfied she rubbed in a lotion giving me the best head massage Ive ever had and then added some oil to finish.
She spun me around and I was shocked at what I saw in the mirror.
I actually looked pretty good once I got adjusted to it.
It looked like I had more muscle and it made my beard stand out a little more.
Stephanie sat on my lap and gave me kiss while running her hands over my bald head.
She asked "what do you think?"
I said "I think I really like it! How about you? You kind of have to since you decided this for me."
She smiled and said "oh I like it, and Im keeping you shaved."
I said "I like the sound of that" and kissed her again.

She kept me razor shaved the rest of the summer.
In October I proposed and I was destined to have a wife that would keep my head shiny till death do us part.

THEN END

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