First Clippering . Aftermath 1. by manual-barber

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Part 4.

When i left Tara and her parents with my new embarrasing short haircut she gave me hug and said maybe we should stop seeing eachother for a while. I could tell from the reaction she got when she entered the shed with her new friend from school, and the sight of the sweet vet lady standing close to me as her Dad finished clipping my nape.
So, for almost a month and a half we didn`t meet or speak on the phone. Then out of the blue Mom called. She wondered why i hadn`t showed up for my regular haircut, it`s been almost 6 weeks. But i should stay home and wait for them to come over. Dad would bring his clippers and take care of it. She told me to get myself ready for the haircut, and yes,Tara would come too.
I was totally surprised. Just the thought of them coming now to cut my hair again made me excited. There were more hair for him to harvest now and i knew he was going to be as merciless as before. The scissors would cut and the handclippers would strip me head to the skin again.
Suddenly the doorbell rang. I took a deep breath and went to open. Tara came first, hugged me and whispered " i missed you ",the smell of her hair and perfume made me tingle, before Dad and Mom entered. " well, you didn`t come for your haircut so we have to come here for it." Dad was a bit frustrated. " Tara told us that you might be seeing another girl. She thought maybe you fancied the vet lady ".
My mouth went dry. Yes, i got a crush on her, that she was there when he cut me close out in the barn excited me violently.
Tara and Mom removed the kitchen carpet and placed chair in front of the table, before Dad opened the box with clippers and scissors and spread them out ready for action. I dutifully undressed and lowered my ass onto the chair. Mom open her bag and took out the familiar cape and a green pvc apron. He took the apron and put it on tying the strings behind his back. Like a butcher. The sight of this apron and why he would be wearing it made me uneasy. To protect his clothes from having hair clippings all over his clothes. This would be serious!
"Mom was all over me with the cape in hand draping it over my shoulders and tied it tightly around my neck. He came to my side picked up scissors and a comb and started combing my hair. He wan`t pleased ," This is not necessary, there is no need to let your hair grow this long. Well, you are not getting up from this chair before my machines have cut you short like you`ve never been cut before !"
My stomach stirred a little. He meant it seriously now. I started sweating in my armpits. I quickly looked over at Tara but she looked down before she raised her head and commented, " just let him do what he wants with you if you want to continue being my boyfriend, he is going to cut you dramatically short no matter what. So just relax and be a good boy for me. " She said curtly. He liftet hair with the comb and the scissors started cutting long strands of hair fell on the cape. As he moved around the chair he continued scissors over comb all over my head.

to be continued..

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