Sissy to skinhead by Undercuts

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Joey was a very shy 16 year old boy, who was never really "bad" at school. Just 3 days ago, the school had announced a break for 2 weeks and so, there he was playing computer games at home. He wasn't skinny, nor fat and was around 5'10. There was one feature that set him apart from the rest though, and that was his hair. His hair was the envy of many people, including his classmates - the boys and the girls. He had, on the top, extremely long hair that, when combed out, could reach his shoulder blades and on the sides, he had a tight skinfade. His hair on top, was extremely thick and shiny - he made sure to condition it often, brush it out, and take care of his hair - because he loved the way the top was long and the sides were buzzed short. His parents were never really bothered about his hair, because up until he was 14, his parents had taken him to the barbershop every month to get his hair trimmed down to a medium length side part (which he despised) and buzzed sides. When he was 14, they decided to give him control of his hair, and since the sides were short and in a skin fade they didn't mind about the top. On the fourth day of the holidays, he went to visit his aunt and uncle - who weren't that far away. The only problem, though was that his auntie was extremely strict and so he knew he would have to adjust to some of her rules. He was going to be there for around 5 days to visit. When he arrived and knocked on the door, he was greeted by his auntie, Linda who had a mixed expression on her face. Joey couldn't tell if his auntie was confused, happy, sad, shocked, or all of them at once. His auntie told him to go upstairs and unpack, and so he did. He was unpacking some of his things in the bathroom, until he looked into the mirror and thought that his skin fade was a bit overgrown and that he should go and get it recut. After a few hours of him unpacking and brushing his hair, he was called downstairs by his auntie who insisted that he come down right away. It was until he saw the kitchen though, that he was shocked.

There was a barberchair, a bench, and his auntie wearing a cape..? Surely this wouldn't mean that he would have his haircut, right? "Oh, I don't need a haircut - I'm going to go to the barbers to get my hair reshaved on the sides".
"It'll be fine, I can cut hair better than anyone else!" exclaimed the auntie, but with a little anger in her voice. "Are you sure, I mean I really don't need a haircut-". "Get in the chair, please", replied his auntie - who was clearly holding back anger. Joey reluctantly made his way towards the barber chair, wondering how he got himself into this situation. He sat down, feeling uneasy and anxious. His auntie grabbed the cape and fastened it tightly around his neck, giving him no space to feel comfortable. "Where shall we start, hm?" said the auntie.
"Uh, if you could just trim the sides down to a #0 it would be fine" replied Joey. He had said this because he knew that his auntie liked short hair on boys and he could spare his skin fade for a few weeks, and a #0 wouldn't be that bad - it'd just make the hair on top stand out more. The auntie did not say anything. Instead, she picked up her comb and undid his bun. She started to comb out his hair, and clipped it on top of his head. She then grabbed her clippers, and, following his request, shaved the sides of his hair down to a #0 - destroying his skin fade and leaving a very drastic undercut. Joey, after thinking that the haircut was finished tried to get up, but was pinned down by his auntie.
"So, when were you thinking of getting this top cut?" said the auntie, while unclipping and combing it.
"Uh, it doesn't need cutting because it's part of the style - I like it long this way" replied Joey.
"Well, we can't have that now, can we? This hair is extremely long, you look like a girl" said his auntie with a sinister smile. His auntie then took the scissors and cut his hair to a jawline length, A line angled bob - just short enough that he couldn't tie it up. "Want me to keep it like this, huh? You look like a real girl with this hair but just know that you're in my barber chair - I'm in control" she said with a sly smile. Joey did not reply and had tears streaming down his face and was looking in horror at his new girly hairstyle. His auntie then took the clippers, removed the guard and ran it straight through the middle of his head and then finished the cut - essentially leaving him with a very short buzz. To top it off though, she then grabbed her shaving cream and straight razor and shaved his head completely smooth bald.
"Every week, you're going to come back and I'm going to shave your head again. You'll be like my little buzz cut boy, only shorter".

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