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Holiday in Berlin by D. E. Good


Fredrick and Sebastian finally arrived at their hotel, anxious to start their holiday and Anniversary in Berlin.  Exhausted from the trip and excitement they decided to go to bed early and start their adventure the next morning. 

That woke up early, had some breakfast, took showers and headed out to explore the city.  They did a lot of sightseeing and visited some museums, and just walked around marveling at the architecture.

Arriving back at there hotel, they were exhausted from a full day of tourist activities and decided to take a nap before heading out to experience the nightlife.

After a few hours nap the wake up refreshed and ready for a night of partying.  They take a shower and get dressed in there most fashionable attire and head out.

They start at a quaint coffee shop the they spotted earlier in the day.   It was a quit little place with inside and sidewalk seating.  They were sitting at an outside table having a glass of wine and just watching the people passing by.

Soon they decided to move on and find a more lively club.  The spotted a brightly lit space down the street with a line of young people waiting to get in.  This looks promising they thought so they joined the queue waiting to enter.  There was quite the eclectic group of patrons patiently waiting their turn.  There were punk folks with hair in all the colors of the rainbow.  There were goth and grunge, dressed in all black with dark eyeshadow.  Finally they gained entrance.  It was a large place with flashing lights and loud dance music blaring from a multitude of speakers.  They made their way to the bar and ordered a drink.  They were walking around just enjoying watching all the people dancing, talking, laughing, just having a good time.  Two guys obviously a couple struck up a conversation with them.  Fredrick and Sebastian introduced themselves and told then they were there on holiday to celebrate their anniversary.   After some cordial conversation the two gave them directions to a gay club they said was somewhat exclusive and handed then a card and told them to give it to the doorman and he would let them in.  The four of them talked a bit more and finished their drink and Fredrick and Sebastian took off to find the club they had been told about anxious to meet and party with other gays.

They rounded a corner and there stood a dark rather foreboding looking building with a single sign on the wall that read "Ratskeller" , a far cry from the brightly lit nightclub they had just left.  They paused for a moment before approaching the large menacing look man standing at the door.  Fredrick handed the man the card there new friend had given them.  The man never spoke just looked at the card, looked up at the two of them, gave a wry smile and opened the door and allowed them to enter.

They entered the darkly lit building.  The smell of leather, sweat and poppers permeated the air.  It's took a few moments for their eyes to adjust to the darkness, when they did that realized they had entered an underground S & M sex club.  They stood in the doorway and looked around.  They saw all these big muscular burly men all dressed in leather chaps and harnesses.  Many with had their pups with them, in various stages of undress, some with a codpiece, some in cock cages, while others just had their cock and balls trussed up like a Christmas goose.  Many with large spiked collars and leashes sitting obediently at their masters feet. 

Fredrick and Sebastian looked at each other debating if they should just turn around and leave, when a tall flamboyant Jamaican guy sashayed up to them.  "Well hello my beauties, welcome."  "My name is Kiki follow me"  Kiki led them to two empty bar stools at the end of the bar.  They could feel all the eyes watching and following them as Kiki seated them and drew them each a pint of stout.  "Enjoy my lovelies" and he walk away to tend to the other patrons.  They sat there and drank their beers and just took in there surroundings.  By this time no one seemed to be paying much attention to them and they slowly began to relax a bit.  They decided they would just finish their beers and quietly leave.  At this moment Kiki reappeard with two more pints, so as to not seem rude the boys graciously accepted.

Fredrick and Sebastian were beginning to rather enjoy the sights and sounds as they talked and enjoyed the sweet yet pungent taste of the stout.  Suddenly the music seemed to get louder and louder as the pounding bass seemed to penetrate their bodies and vibrate in their heads.  Their vision became blurry and it was hard to focus.  They looked at each other in horror as they realized they had been drugged.

When Sebastian finally came to he could not move and could not see.  He realized he must be tied up and blind folded.  He had no idea where he was or where Fredrick was, but he did know he was naked.  He could faintly still hear the thumping bass from the music, so he assumed he must still be somewhere in the club.

Suddenly Sebastian was spun around and his blind fold was removed.  That's when he saw Fredrick standing on the other side of the room, flanked by two large men in black leather hoods.  Fredrick was totally naked, his hands bound behind his back and his feet shackled, his long nearly waist length jet black hair was draped over each shoulder totally obscuring his perfect nipples.  Sebastian was stuck by Fredrick's toned body and how his olive colored skin glistened with sweat.

When Fredrick's blind fold was removed he saw Sebastian bound and strapped in a large black barber chair, looking so scared and helpless.

Their two captors were talking in German, turning, looking at their new toys and laughing. 

Sebastian watched in astonished horror as one of the hooded men approached Fredrick, roughly grabbed a large piece of his hair, wrapped it around his hand.  Then producing a large pair of shears and savagely hacked off a large chuck of Fredrick's raven colored locks and threw them on the floor.  Sabastin watch as the men took turns unceremoniously divesting Fredrick of his  beautiful hair.  Sebastian was so transfixed at the scene unfolding before him, he didn't notice how his cock was beginning to twitch and become erect.  Finally they put down the scissors but picked up a large set of Oster 76 hair clippers and proceeded to shave Fredrick nearly bald. 

Sebastian was turned back around facing the large mirror on the wall.  Fredrick still cuffed and shackled was led over to Sebastian, his handcuffs were removed he and was handed the large shears that had been used to cut off his own hair.

At this point the tears began streaming down his face, as he knew what was about to transpire.

With trembling hands Fredrick took the large shears that were being thrust at him.  "Do it" a loud booming voice came from behind him.  Fredrick stood there with the shears in one hand while stroking his long time lovers beautiful long golden blonde hair while looking at Sebastian in the mirror.

Suddenly Fredrick felt a sharp sting as one of the hooded men slapped him hard across the face and he hears "NOW"

Fredrick leaned down and gently kissed Sebastian's cheek, the taste of his salty tears on his lips.  He softly whispered in Sebastian"s ear, "I love you and I'm sorry".

Fredrick stands up and takes a some of Sebastian's hair and slowly closes the shears severing the long flaxen lock, the sound seemed to echo in the room, and drops it in Sebastian's lap covering his still partially erect cock. 

As Fredrick continues to cut Sebastian's hair, Sebastian is staring at him in the mirror, marveling at how incredibly beautiful his now nearly bald lover is.  The contur of his chiseled facial features and stone cut jawline line so much more prominent now without the long hair.  He was so enthralled that he almost forgot what was happening to his own precious hair. 

Sebastian was snapped back to reality as the Oster 76's once more roared back to life, but this time it was Fredrick buzzing off the last vestiges of his once beautiful long hair.

When he was finished, Fredrick laid the clippers down, waiting and wondering what would happen next.

One of the men removed Fredrick's shackles while the other released Sebastian from his restraints.  Their clothes were dropped at their feet.  They were told "Now get out" as the two hooded figures walked out laughing.

Fredrick and Sebastian slowly got dressed and managed to find their way out of that place.  They walked back to their hotel in complete silence, not saying a word or even looking at each other, trying to process what had just happened.

Once back in their hotel they took off their clothes and threw them in the corner and entered the large double shower and took a long hot shower, still no words were spoken, just letting the water beat down on their naked bodies, as if trying to wash away the memories of the horror they has just endured.

Finally they turned off the shower.  Now they were standing, side by side  in the dressing area of the bathroom in front of the full length mirror just staring at themselves and each other.

In all the years they had know each other they had never seen the other, or them selves for that matter, with out long luxurious hair.

Eventually Fredrick reached out and began gently rub the soft blond stubble on Sebastian's head.  Soon Sebastian followed suit and began stroking Fredrick's shorn head.  Soon they were both harder  and more horny than had been in their entire life.  They began a long deep kiss, until Fredrick laid Sebastian down right there on the floor and they made mad passionate love.  They spent the rest of the night f***ing and sucking until dawn. 

As they lay there totally spent from their night of passion, still rubbing and stroking their nearly bald heads, they vowed to each other they would never have long hair again.



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