asking for a shaving by lrb

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As far as i could remember ll ways had really short hair when I was a kid now am in my late 20's I am bald by choice. My dad and I always uses to get our haircuts together we'd be sitting in the kitchen with dad cutting my hair first then him cutting his own hair. I always preferred my hair short and as time went by I always asked him if hed go a bit shorter . by the time I was 12 my dad started shaving my head with a number 1. At school there wasnt many others with short hair except one called mark. He has it just as short as me as I got into my teens dad started wondering if I wanted my hair longer than a number 1, I sometimes even had to ask him to cut my hair again, always saying why don't you want it a bit longer now your getting older , the truth was I loved the way my dad would just shave it down the middle without a care but now he was acting different as he started to moan.

When I was in 4th year I asked him to cut it and he said he'd do it later, but he refused a few times saying that he was busy or trying to relax. Although sometimes he would cut his hair when I was at school he seemed to start shaving his head and sometime without any attachments. I remember that it was a raining afternoon, I had finished school and as Iwalked in he was ppreparing dinner I didn't say much to him for at least 3 hours. Then when I did I said why won't you cut my hair like yours , he said that I was a teenager and so I should be growing my hair into a nice hairstyle as many other guys were at the time , but when I said I hate having my hair so long he said do you want me to shave you bald like? I could tell he was a bit cross but when I said I don't really care about having it short he gave me an ultimatum, keep my hair as it was and go to a hairdressers and get it styled or that he would cut it right away but would be bald.

I remember like it was yeaterday feelimg so happy and excited that he would do that , as I always wanted it all off but then I knew that really it would still be my dessision and what I really i wanted was a forced hair cut. I kept talking and asking not bald, but dad said iv told you if I cut it its all coming off, I asked him would I suit it? How long it would take to grow back as I knew he just wanted me to shut up but I didn't. In the end he just grabbed me by the shoulder and pulled out a chair, sit then he shouted ?, I didn't though, go on I dare you? He said , then he said I know you want it, come on sit down, but I just froze , do you want it all off or not he asked knowing my answer then he pushed me into the chair as he knew that I did want it all cut , it was that I was just to nervous about the situation. He told me to take my top off which I did and then he came back with the clippers. And what happens next was amazing I just enjoyed the buzz even more so than before , with the bare metal clippers going through my thick brown hair i felt the force and the cool breeze and before i knew it my hair was on my hap and floor and my hair was reduced to slight greyish stubble. He went over my head several times and he enjoyed it too , after the
Shave he razored my head and made it balder than he was , his couldn't care less attitude about my hair turned me on as I love his reckless shaving on my head. When he was finished I looked and felt completely different. Since that day I let it grow back but always had it short , then when I was older I went to my dads and said will you cut my hair again like when I was in high school , and he was all so pleased to do it again even saying that i suited it bald and since then iv always shaved my head everyday and I will never know if I will go bald naturally or not as it will never have the chance to grow again. The End

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