Completely Bald by pulp.fiction

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“If you want to date me, you’re going to have to shave your head completely bald."

Those were the words that rung in my ears as I drove my new car to Macie’s house. What had I done wrong? All those years of building up myself to become a better person. Working 10 hours on weekends, Going to the Gym everyday, but most of all growing my hair into a wonderful front fringe that curled up around the sides. Everyone else loved my hair, why did Macie have to be the one who didn’t?

‘What can I do?’ I thought to myself. ‘I can overlook this small inconvenience just because of my love for Macie.’ I thought it had been going well. When I asked her out, she seemed really excited. We went out to eat, went roller skating after, and oh, that amazing walk in the park I can’t forget. She looked at me while she held my hand and the glimmer in her eyes could be nothing but Love. Why would she risk all of that because of a haircut?

I pulled in to her driveway and finger combed my hair trying to make it look shorter, as if that would help me. I got my keys and my phone, almost shivering as I walked to her front door.

Before I could knock a second time, Macie answered the door.

“Hey Shane," she said softly as she wrapped her arms around my shoulders. I held her at her lower back, trying not to let my hands move any lower.

“I just want you to know I’m only doing this because I love you." I looked at her beautiful eyes as I held her imagining all the possible futures we could have together. “You’re so beautiful."

“Talk all you want." A deep voice jolted me out of my short daydream, scaring me a little.

“I don’t tolerate any scissor cut nonsense around here, or as I like to call it, sissy cut." I looked behind Macie to see the root of the voice.

Macie’s father reached out his hand to give me a firm handshake. “It’s nice to meet you, Shane. I’ve heard good things about you, but if you want to be in a relationship with my daughter that disgusting mop needs to be shaved to the skin."

I gulped. I had always thought I was tall at 6’2, but Macie’s dad was 6’5 at least.

“Yes Sir," I said.

“I like this young man!" Macie’s dad roared. “Have you every thought of joining the marines? I could set you up."

That’s right. Macie had told me her dad was a marine. At this point, I decided it was better to just suck it up and tell him what he wanted to hear than anger him.

“Yes Sir, I‘ve been considering joining the Marines right after I graduate High School, if Macie is ok with that." I said as I gave Macie a quick glance. She just looked at me with a grin and grabbed my hand.

“Well, Dad, Let’s get this over with. I have the clippers in the backyard, I’ll go do it right now," Macie said as she lead me to the back door and we stepped onto the porch. Macie glared through the window at her dad watching us like an eagle.

“Maybe this isn’t the best place," she said giving my hand a little squeeze. “Follow me."

Macie walked inside the house past her dad. As I walked passed him, he gave me a little nod. I followed Macie up the stairs into her room. I had seen it before while we FaceTimed, but hadn’t seen her balcony. She opened the door and beckoned to a chair facing the backyard.

“Sit down," she said as she sat in the chair next to me.

“I’m sorry about this whole thing Shane. I know you care a lot about your hair." She held my hand with a somewhat sad look on her face.

“My dad has always said I’m going to marry a Marine. If that’s not what you want for your life, you can walk away and I’ll have no hard feelings."

I held her hand for what felt like an eternity and then looked at her.
“Do you have any idea what I’d do for you, Macie? I’ve only known you, truly known you for 5 months. But I’d obey your dad for you, I’d become a marine for you, and I will shave my head smooth, shiny, completely bald for you."

Macie looked at me with her gorgeous face, tears in her eyes. She got up from her chair and sat forwards in my lap.

“Because Macie… I love you."

Macie held me head and kissed me wildly. Her nails moved through my hair and onto my neck.
“Good," she said with a sly grin. “Because I really wanted to Shave your head."

“Wait, what?" I was confused.

“My dad isn’t really a marine, silly. He doesn’t care about your hair. I do. You don’t have to join the military or anything stupid like that. I just want my man to have a clean bald head. And our sex will be so much better, trust me." Macie gave me a smirk.

I wanted to be mad, but I couldn’t. This girl was so beautiful and kind and funny, my hair could go to hell.

“I still love you," I told her through kisses. “Now shave my head bald."

Macie got off my lap and plugged in the clippers.

“Starting off with a military induction cut," she said, driving the clippers straight through my locks with a clean sweep. She leaned onto my lap. “What are you gonna do, Baldy?" She said, taunting me. I just kept my mouth shut and enjoyed it.

She kept buzzing my hair off, as I saw it fall to the ground. Hairs after hairs until she finished the top and moved to the sides. I felt the cold, bare clippers move around my ears until the side of my head felt bare. She finished the right side and moved to the left. Once she finished, she gave me a quick kiss.

“Now get up."

She lead me inside to her bedroom. I looked in the mirror. My hair was gone, except for some light fuzz covering my scalp. I slowly moved my hand over my sandpaper rough head, feeling it thoroughly.

“Do you like it Shane?" Macie asked me.

“Yeah actually. I really do!" Macie smiled at me and gave me another kiss. “You better keep it like this. If this is what you like, Shave my head every week."

“It’s not done yet," she said with a grin. “Just let it be a surprise.

She put a movie on and we cuddled in her bed. I put my head in her breasts and she kept moving her hands to my lower chest, feeing my abs. After about half an hour, we heard her dad call from downstairs.

“I’m going to the store! I’ll be back in an hour!" We heard the door shut and then heard him pull out of the garage.

“Part Two!" Macie said excitedly as she hopped out of bed.

“Woah!" I said drowsily, almost asleep. “What’s goin on?

“Take your clothes off," Macie rubbed my buzzed head. “We’re taking a shower."

I couldn’t really object, so I took my clothes off in the bathroom. There was a awkward minute where Macie and I just looked at each other’s bodies. I looked at her back and breasts and she looked at my dick.

“Ok we’re getting in the shower let’s go." She said abruptly, talking really fast in the cute way that she always does.

We stepped in to the shower and she turned it on. Macie looked at me with a sweet smile.

“I love you Shane." She said sweetly, giving me an awkward hug trying to avoid touching my dick. I just hugged her back.

“Get on your knees," she said.

“I don’t think we’re there yet, Macie," I chuckled. “Too early."

“Oh my gosh no!" She laughed. “I’m not done shaving your head." She rubbed my shoulders. I was confused until I realized that a bald head doesn’t have any fuzz left over. Macie was going to shave my head with a Razor. I kneeled down while she lathered up my head.

“Hopefully this becomes a weekly occurrence," she said. “I don’t want it to grow out or anything, so I’m gonna do multiple passes and shave it really close."

“Sounds good." I laughed a little. Macie began to scrape my head clean with the razor. It felt amazing. ‘A little too amazing,’ I thought as a started to orgasm on the bath floor.

“Save that for later, Shane," Macie giggled. “We’ll have sex once I finish this up." Macie started scraping my head the second time, as I felt any follicles that were left disappear. All the lather melted into the hot water as I looked up at Macie’s beautiful long dark brown hair.

“Last time." Macie scraped my head clean and I stood up. I came close to her and she put her arms around my shoulders.

“Peek in the mirror," she said as she kissed me.

I looked from out of the curtain and saw myself. I was completely bald. My smooth, shiny head dripped water onto the tile floor. I reached my hand up and felt it.

“Wow." I looked at Macie. “Please never let one hair on my head ever again."

Macie hugged my naked body again, this time not afraid to feel my dick. “I wasn’t planning on it."

We stepped out of the shower, dried off, and made our way to the bed while making out. She held my bald head as she laid into the bed and I went down on her.

I f***ed her off the rails.

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