Balding in Socks by Sockboy

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Adam just loved to be called socks or whitesox or some other variation. And he did get called those things, sometimes it was in endearing ways, from a hookup or something, but more often as insults hurled at him buy jealous guys and jerks. But he didn't care, he just adored it.

The name? Well, the dude LOVES white socks, and I mean totally obsessed. He had loads of them, but only certain brands. They had to be super thick and cotton based. His favorite ones were unbelievably thick and smooth, and when he wore them they were so thick they looked like he was wearing 2 pair at once as they poked out under his baggy denims. He also changed them constantly, always making sure they weren't sweaty and were always gleaming white when he arrogantly propped them up on a coffee table in sight of any guys facing him.


This guy was cute, but not classically handsome if ya hear me. But he had his fans, and when he dressed in his best gear and sneakers, and his dark blond hair gelled into a perfect Ceasar style, he turned heads and a lot of guys had a crush on him. A lot of others wanted to see him taken down a few pegs.

Everything was going as it usually did at this one party across town one weekend. Adam was chatting up some party goers, flirting up some others, and getting the evil eye from others still.

Adam spent most of the night though, sitting on the couch facing a guy on another couch. Of course Adam just sat there, with his fat white paws basically flaunting them in Jamie's face. Jamie was a brute of a man, about Adam's height but blocky, and his head was shaved smooth.

They met eye contact a few times, exchanged smiles, and looked down into their laps and adjusted themselves, to show they were excited. Sure, Jamie wasn't the type of guy he usually went for, but he was really excited, mostly from checking out his own socked feet and his hair that he kept fussing over with a little pocket mirror he always had on him.

People started leaving and the crowd dwindled quickly. Adam wondered how to ask Jamie to come home with him, he didn't want to let this fall apart now.

Just as the last guests starting putting on their jackets, and made their way to the door, Jamie piped up and said 'hey Adam you wanna come see my room?'

'You're room?' Adam said, gasping, not believing his luck. 'You live here?'

'Sure do!' Jamie belted out. 'Come here, there's something I wanna show you!'

Adam didn't hesitate. His heart fluttered with anticipation. 'This is one of those random hookups where everything goes right', he thought.

They got in the bedroom, and asked Adam to sit in the chair by the mirror. Adam thought it was a bit strange, but did it, the whole experience and tension was so hot that his pants twitched repeatedly.

As he sat, Jamie slapped zipties on his wrists fastening him to the chair before he could react to stop it.

Jamie grinned ear to ear while he sized up his captive.

He then said deviantly to Adam, put your feet up on the stand, whitesox, I wanna check out those paws of yours.'

Adam quickly obliged, as the terror of being held captive was immediately eclipsed buy Jamie paying so much attention to his white socks. He got called whitesox too, instant bone!


Adam put his feet up into the bright light of the grooming counter. 'Wow buddy, I don't know your socks are so thick, or so damn white?

Jamie leaned in to kiss his prisoner. They started making out passionately.

Jamie just started throwing out compliments at Adam while they made out. 'You're so gorgeous buddy' oh wow how is your hair so gorgeous, what a beautiful man you are, and I love the scruffy little beard you got, what a gorgeous little man you are! This drove Adam wild. He loved hearing that. He was actually a little insecure, but did a great job pretending to be confident around other guys. Probably a little too good, as he had a few haters.

The mood instanty changed. Jamie started laughing his as off, and not in a good way.

'You haven't figured this out yet? AHAHAHAAAA'

Adam once again started panicking.

Jamie beckoned for some guys to come in from another room.

'Noooo! Adam screamed.


It was those 4 jerks in the corner all night snickering and mocking him. Adam's heart sank. This was bad.

'Just let me go' Adam cried out. 'I'll never come back and you'll never see me again I promise!'


One of the bullies went outside the room, and came back with Adam's near brand new Air Jordan's. 'Alright boys, fill em up!' With that, took out their junk, and proceeded to pass them around the room, absolutely filling them with beer piss while they laughed their asses off.

'Now wear them idiot! One of the tormentors barked.

Adam wouldnt do it. Not his white socked feet.

'So ya won't listen will ya? Shave him bald Jamie! Those words destroyed Adam. He started blubbering like a baby as Jamie switched on the balding clippers and quickly passed over his same head of hair so many people complimented that night. His cries could be heard over the buzzing sound until it was abruptly shut off. Adam stared in disbelief, and found more tears to cry.

Jamie then picked up a can of shaving cream and must of emptied half of over Adam's head.

Adam squealed out Noooo, I'm bald enough! YOUVE BALDED ME ENOUGH! Jamie quickly coated Adam's whole head, and to Adam's horror, his fuzzy face and eyebrows too. This so excited the group, that they all wanted to join in the destruction. They found a pack of disposable razors, passed them around, and the group of 5 all started scraping, while Adam cried his eyes out.

He was completely peeled in minutes. Totally bald, no cute beard, not even eyebrows. The room looked at him in disbelief. He didn't carry off baldness well anyway, that's why he valued his hair so much. But this was extra. There was nothing. He had been destroyed.

The deafening silence of seeing such a nice looking guy being reduced to a sobbing freak was suddenly interrupted by Jamie looking directly into Adam's eyes and erupting in laughter. 'YOU'RE NOT EVEN GOOD LOOKING! YOU UGLY LITTLE PIG!'

'I WASNT EVEN GONNA DO THIS, BUT I ALMOST SLEPT WITH YOU! I KISSED AN UGLY FREAK! IM GONNA MAKE SURE YOU NEVER CATFISH ANYONE AGAIN!!!

He was enraged. What he did next was incomprehensible. He grabbed a tube with some kind of lotion in it. 'What's that? The bully group seemed to ask in unison'.

'It's hair growth inhibitor. You gotta use it for 5 minutes a week for months to fully stop hair from growing. But I wanted laser treatment so I could be bald but I couldn't afford it. So I left it on all night last year, and I've been like a cueball ever since. Of course I look great with no hair. This guys gonna be ruined for life.'

He squeezed it out on his victims head, and rubbed it in everywhere.

One in the group yelled 'that's not enough!, grabbed the tube, and emptied it on Adams's head. It ran down his face, and they all made sure to cover his face and eyebrows with it.

By this time, as Adam realized what was happening his screams and cries now became a series of bucking and heaving in the chair. It was like he was having convulsions. He knew he was completely disfigured and devastated.

'What do we do now Jamie?' 'We have to wait for the permanent baldness to work. I waited 8 hours, I say we do 12 this time to be sure.'


The guys had drinks, passed out, and got up the next day to check on Adam. He was still sitting there, with his crotch soaked. They thought he pissed himself, but realized he had spontaneously creamed at least several times.

They released him from his restraints, and he sobbed while he sank his fat white socks into his piss filled Jordan's, and left, beyond recognition, beyond hope, and beyond repair.

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