Sissy long hair boy gets a fresh look II by George Wheeler II

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Sissy long hair boy gets a fresh look. Part II


By George Wheeler II

Adult content


In the days following sissy longhair’s visit to my barbershop and his "short" haircut â€" leaving four feet of golden silk on his head and cute, horrible baby bangs â€" I looked for him all the time. A las in vain. He was nowhere to be seen. I enjoyed and satisfied myself watching the recordings I made of the wonderful day when he was in my barber chair and three feet of shorn lovely long blonde locks covered the floor of my barbershop.

Time went on and although my memory of the amazing sissy boy never faded hope to see him again did. I had a stable stream of customers visiting my chair. I enjoyed cutting their hair but not much excitement â€" and certainly now where near the experience with my sissy long hair boy.

One Saturday afternoon in the late autumn I was preparing to close the shop for the weekend cleaning up my clippers when I heard the doorbell ring.

I turned around. And there he was â€" my sissy hair boy! My heart beat like a drum and I had to control my pulse.

Before we even started to talk, I noticed his deep blue magic eyes. But unfortunately, they weren’t as visible as when he left my shop with micro bangs. Instead of a free view his eyes were now partly hidden by a set of longer bangs reaching all the way down to his mouth. His frontal hair was parted in the middle and although he tugged it behind his ears as he stood in the doorway the immense density and weight of his long frontal locks meant that they swept back into his face immediately.

" My ohhh my if it isn’t my little longhaired princess boy. How nice to see you again sissy boy. Please enter."

Still trying to control the heavy frontal curtain, keeping it away from his face, he entered the shop. I went up behind him and closed the door and locked it. And pulled down the blinds.
"Good lord what have you done to those pretty baby bangs I gave you last time? You look like a sheepdog with all that hair in your face" I said.

He put the long frontal locks behind his ears again â€" to no avail. The second he let go of his hand they swept back into his face.

"This can’t do sissy boy." I reached for his frontal locks. I gathered them and held them firmly together with my left hand. With my right hand I grabbed my ultra sharp barber scissors from my breast pocket and without any further ado I placed the blades around the thick handful of golden silk in my hand and quickly cut it all off right at the hairline. Luckily, I hadn’t closed my shop cameras yet so the whole scene was recorded for later use and joy.

Sissy boy was so surprised by my attack on his ridiculously long sissy bangs that he didn’t had time to react before it was all over. He lifted his hands to his forehead but found no curtain. He moved his hands up to the hairline where he could feel less than an inch of hacked off hair.

"Much better sissy boy" I said and threw his shorn long frontal locks in the dustbin. "Now I can fully see those beautiful deep blue eyes of yours and find your mouth. I moved my lips to meet his and kissed him. "And you have a clear free vision again."

"So, what can I do for you today sissy princess. Another "small trim" of that massive mop or are you here for a real man’s haircut this time?"

He blushed and whispered with a shy voice: "I came here to have my bangs trimmed and a little taken off the length. But now you’ve already hacked away my bangs."

"They were in dire need of shearing sissy. You looked all like a sheepdog and couldn’t see a thing. And all that putting them behind your ears all the time to no avail. You looked ridiculous to be honest, so they had to go."

"Turn around please so I can see how long that mop has grown since your last visit."

He turned around and right before me I had a shining waterfall of blond silk covering his back and ass and back thighs and knees completely in a thick silky carpet.

"OMG" I reached out to the golden carpet and grabbed a huge chunk of hair. It was so soft and well-groomed that if it had belonged to a woman, it would be a crime to even consider cutting it. But as this was not the case a haircut was long overdue.

"You can’t run around in public with this mop freely displayed sissy boy. A real man can’t wear hair to his knees like a woman. You really need a haircut. Not a "small trim." Not even a "large trim." You need a serious haircut that will make you look like the beautiful young man that currently is hidden behind that mass of hair.

He stammered: "Ehhhh that was really not what I’m here for."

I interrupted him: "I know sissy princess boy. But as I told you last time this is my barbershop and upon entering here you adhere to the rules that govern my shop. First rule: Barber always knows best. Second rule: All haircuts performed are barber’s choice. The rest you will learn as we go along. First of all, please remove all of your clothes."

He stared at me in amazement. "Please take of your clothes" I said again this time in a more commanding voice. "You don’t want me to repeat myself again missy."

Slowly he started to undress in the middle of the floor of the barbershop. When he stood all naked before me, I moved close to him. I started to play with his cock and kiss and not before long it began to come alive. I French kissed him and caressed his sexy ass under neath the blanket of thick blond hair while wanking his now rock-hard shaft.

"Now that was much better sissy princess." I held to his hard cock and led him to the barber chair.

"Please take a seat sissy boy" I whispered in his ear and pushed him into the chair.

He looked so cute, all naked in my chair with a mixed expression of fear and excitement.

"Somehow I get the feeling that we need to make sure this time that you don’t leave the chair before I’m finished with you." Quickly I closed a pair of handcuffs attached to the armrests of the chair around each of his wrists.

"That should keep you nice and calmly in place sissy boy" I smiled and went for the neck paper hair clips and cape.

I went behind the chair where his enormous mane hung like a shining blonde waterfall almost to the floor. I reached for the giant mop and gathered it in a massive ponytail that I twisted around my hand again and again until I stood with a grotesque amount of hair around my hand. I secured the heavy burden on top of his head with hair clips. It took eight pins to keep together the ridiculous amount of blond hair.

Then I placed the neck paper around his neck and unfolded my giant black and white pinned cape and threw it around him. It covered him almost completely. Only his naked feet on the cold steel footrest remained visible.

I unleashed the giant bun on his head and all the thick blond straight locks tumbled down his back towards the floor.

I grabbed a hairbrush and started to groom the massive mane. I brushed the more than four feet long mop over and over again till it hung completely straight down just off the floor.

I found the peddle behind the hair curtain and started to pump him up higher and higher in the air. When he was raised around two feet off the floor, I turned the chair away from the huge barber mirror, so he faced the waiting area with the two hard wooden chairs.

I went behind the curtain into the back of the shop and turned on my movie projector. Then I went back into the shop and pulled down the projection screen and placed myself right next to him.

The movie started and showed a guy entering my shop with hair to the floor and beyond. "Recognizing Rapunzel sissy boy?" I asked and moved my hand under the cape and started to caress his cock.
I had edited the recording of my cameras of his last visit to my barbershop and he soon got extremely excited when the shearing of his seven feet long bangs was shown. He was soon at the point of coming intensely watching his own shearing and when the first three feet of his seven feet long hair in the back started to cascade down onto the floor, he couldn’t hold back any longer and came into my hand.

"I’m so glad you liked my movie sissy boy. It was a nice preview of what’s going to happen today."

I could see him trying to get loose from the handcuffs. I laughed at him." Best of luck with that Rapunzel. You just occupy yourself with that while I enjoy myself."

I went behind the curtain and turned off the projector.

Back in the shop I kept the long-haired monster facing away from the mirror. I wanted his new haircut to be a surprise for him.

I moved behind the chair and took my best friend Mr. Oster76 Classic. I removed the guard, and the feeling of the heavy, powerful, merciless balding clippers made me stone hard. I rubbed the huge bulge in my pants thinking of what was about to happen very soon.

I stepped back and took a final look at the enormous mane in front of me. All mine to have my fun with in exactly my way.

Then I moved forward and with a fast movement grabbed his head with my left arm and held it in a tight clam. He couldn’t move his head an inch.

"What are you doing" he protested in panic trying to get loose of the handcuffs and free his head from my clam.

"Easy now sissy boy. You’re getting the haircut that deep down you’ve dreamed of for years. The kind of haircut that will transform you from a mommy’s sissy boy to a real man your parents can be proud of. They should never have allowed it to come this far with all that horrendous female hair. But better late than never."

I placed the clippers at his forehead. He shivered as he felt the ice-cold steel teeth on his naked skin. Then I turned them on. And he almost jumped out of the chair â€" if it hadn’t been for the handcuffs and the clam. The vibration of the ice-cold merciless steel, the horrible metallic noise and the recognition of his helplessness brought tears to his eyes.

"Please no. Please don’t do that. I beg you don’t shave me like a sheep."

"Hush hush mommy boy. Talking about sheep. That’s exactly what this is all about my little lamb. You are about to be shorn so all that ugly old dry wool will come off and you will feel the fresh air around your head and the relief of carrying that horribly heavy burden on your head."

The sissy boy with all his four feet of golden silk was crying as I ever so slowly moved the cold steel teeth closer to his hairline to drag out his pain and my pleasure. Rapunzel needed to be taught a lesson never to let her hair grow to the floor or the knees.

My clippers slowly but determinedly closed in on their target. The thick bush of hacked blond hair at the hairline that used to be his baby bangs and earlier today his mouth long sissy parted frontal hair.

Finally, Mr. Oster and I were there. I could hardly keep my rock-hard cock in my pants. I tightened the clam a bit more and then I moved the clippers into the frontal hair.

Although the hair was extremely dense it was no match for Mr. Oster. He just plowed his way slowly through the bush and hair rained down over sissy boy’s face. He got it into his eyes and mouth while crying.

His vulnerable position, unable to defend his impressive mop made me even harder. And I slowly moved the clippers towards the top of Rapunzel’s head. The clippers did their job mercilessly. Tons of blond silk parted from his head and naked white virgin scalp emerged.

Ohhh what a lovely sight! Naked white virgin scalp surrounded by four feet of blondie locks waiting for the same destiny. I moved the clippers to the top of his head and paused. His precious crowning Rapunzel glory was mercilessly being destroyed.

I loosened my grip on his head and continued to plow my way through all that sissy hair. The clippers started on their way down his neck leaving the lovely white naked skull. Tons of shorn blond locks raced to the floor and piled up. Rapunzel was being clipped bald and I loved it.

After the first passage of the clippers, I had to pause and take off my clothes and wank at the sight of the white naked stripe from the hairline to the bottom of sissy’s neck. I had to cum in his giant mop before it was too late, and I shot massive load of cumditioner into his perfect conditioned pride and glory.

Sissy cried without stop as I turned on the clippers again and placed them at the hairline slowly moving them up through all his long blond hair and sending it to the floor where it belonged leaving an even larger white stripe of lovely white virgin skin. From the top and down his neck the clippers separated four feet of blonde silk from his scalp. And the amount of shorn blonde locks on the barber floor grew ever larger.

After another couple of passages with the clippers his ears were now freely disclosed, and I used the balding clippers to cut off any sign of hair on his head. He looked so naked and vulnerable and small without that massive mane of girlie hair to protect him.

I finished running the clippers over his naked head several times enjoying the sight of naked skin and all the shorn blonde locks piled up 4-5 inches high all around the chair.

Finally, I turned off the clippers and the only sound in the room was the poor creature’s sobbing.

"Hush hush baby it’s almost over now. It wasn’t that bad, was it? No pain or injuries right. Just a nice and necessary cleanup operation. I look so much forward to presenting you with your new smashing look. But before that we just need the finishing touch."

I reached for the bottle of foam and disbursed it all over his naked skin. He looked soooo cute all covered in white foam. I kissed him and then took my ultra sharp razor and started to shave him.

The sound of the razor meeting his naked virgin skin made me rock hard again. I scraped his skin free of the foam and completely smooth. All over his head over and behind the ears. Up and down his neck. Over the top of his head. Everything removed.

Finally, I took a towel and removed the remaining foam.

My Good he looked amazing. I took the polish cream and rubbed his skin shiny and extra smooth with it. You could use his naked white skull as a mirror!

"Now former sissy boy. Ready to see your new smashing look as a real man?"

He just sat weeping and paralyzed in the chair as I swung it around to face the huge barber mirror.

He met his beautiful deep blue eyes in the mirror â€" but didn’t recognize the man in the mirror! He just stared at the bald guy in the giant cape with shorn long locks all over the place. He closed his eyes for a few seconds and opened them again as if he had now awoken from a nightmare and everything was as it used to be.

But it wasn’t! He was bald and all his precious four feet long blonde locks lay spread all around the chair. He was so shocked he couldn’t move or say a word.

He kept staring in disbelief as I rubbed his smooth shiny bald head and kissed it.

Slowly he came alive. He kept staring at the shining bald head, but he was visibly not as tense and shaken as before. He even started to move his bald head from side to side checking it out.

"You look so hot and beautiful without all that disgusting knee long hair. Now you look like the sexy attractive sharp young man you truly are. Not a ridiculous Rapunzel princess."

I released the handcuffs and removed the cape and the neck paper. He got up naked from the chair and stepped into the sea of shorn blond hair on the floor with his naked feet.

I moved close to him and ran my right hand over his bald head and caressed his cock with my left. We kissed and he got ever more excited and passionate. And his cock grew stone hard.

He wanked my rock-hard shaft and then whispered in my ear: "We’re not completely done for today. Get your fat ass into the chair NOW!"

I was taken completely by surprise.

He got a firm hold of my rock-hard cock and dragged me by it to the chair. "Get up there" he commanded and pushed me into the chair.

"Sit still" he said in a commanding voice â€" and quickly he handcuffed me.

Everything happened so fast and was taken so much by surprise that I hadn’t been able to react before it was too late.

Now it was me the barber sitting cuffed to my barber chair naked staring at myself in the mirror before me.

"Now Mr. barber" he said as he took a piece of neck paper and tied it very tight around my neck followed by the huge cape also buttoned very tightly.

"That was better. Now it’s time to sort out that mop on top of your head. He grabbed a handful of my hair and tugged it extremely hard. "Look at all that ugly hair. Disgusting. Action is required immediately to clean up this bird’s nest. You need a serious haircut, Mr. Barber. In fact, we have to shear you like a sheep and shave you clean."

I was flabbergasted. The former sissy boy had transformed into a bald barber taking charge of my beautiful hair that I cared a lot about and found immense pride in. And he threatened to shave it all off"!

He grabbed a comb and combed out my lovely hair very hard. "OMG how can you even live with all that disgusting hair. Let’s get it all off the sooner the better."

He put down the comb and took my Oster76 Classic and turned it on.

"Hold on" I tried. "Stop it please. I’m very fond of my hair and I don’t want to lose it."

"Too bad sissy barber. Cause it’s all coming off right now."

He did the same as me and held me tight in a clam. I could hear my clippers closing in on me and then I could hear the metal teeth work their way up from my forehead to the top and down my neck. It was a horrible chilly feeling as I watched all of my lovely well shaped and kept hair race down the cape.

He held me tight and ran the clippers mercilessly over my head repeatedly and hair rained down all over the place.

When he finally turned off the clippers, I looked at myself in the mirror. I was shocked. All my hair had gone. And a bald naked head was staring right back at me.

But my barber wasn’t done yet. He distributed white foam all over my head and used my ultra sharp razor to scrape my hair completely clean of hair and finally polished my bald head.
"WOW Mr. Barber sir you’re bald now! How do you like that? Feeling a bit chilly up there?" my bald barber mocked me.

He unlocked the handcuffs and removed the neck paper and the cape. I sat naked and bald in my own barber chair unable to move.

After a while I managed to get on my feet and we both stood naked and bald before each other. He moved closer, kissed me, and let his hand glide over my smooth naked skin â€" and with the other hand he caressed my cock.

I didn’t last long before we both were warmed up and excited by the whole new feeling of being without hair. It felt great and hot. No hair in the way. Just beautiful naked virgin scalp. We French kissed and moved our hands over each other’s bald heads down to the rock-hard cocks and up our behinds.

We ended up making love all night in the barbershop -in the chair and on the floor on the soft carpet of shorn blond locks.

I kept my head shining bald afterwards. And my friend paid regular visits to have his head shaven â€" and all the extra services included. Sometimes he would pop in after business hours and we would watch the recordings of his transformation from sissy pretty boy with floor long blond hair to bald smashing real man.

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