Forced Headshave Novels & Stories

Grace hurriedly said, “Doctor Myles, he’s only massaging my husband’s head to help promote the absorption of the clot in his head.” “Bullsh*t!” Doctor Myles said, furious. “The patient has a head injury, and the internal damage has yet to heal fully. How can you just casually massage it like that? Mrs. Larsen, how could you be so ignorant? This will only increase the chances of the patient having a brain hemorrhage. This is just being meddlesome!” After Alex had been scolded for a while, and when Doctor Myles had finished cursing, he finally said, “The Swiss brain specialists have arrived, and they will be here soon. Mrs. Larsen, why don’t you stay and have the others leave the room to wait.

He didn't aim for my chest. He aimed high. I crossed the blue line, and Hayes launched himself off his skates, driving his heavy composite shoulder pad directly upward, right under my jaw. The impact was catastrophic. The crack of the collision echoed like a gunshot through the empty arena. My helmet snapped violently to the side. Both of my skates left the ice. I hit the frozen surface back-first, my head whipping backward in a vicious whiplash motion. The back of my helmet slammed against the solid ice with a sickening thud.

Is she fucking serious? He lost control of the steering wheel and the next second the car collided with a huge tree with a loud boom sound, shattering windshield into pieces, causing her head to clash on the dashboard before she was thrown back into the seat while his head slammed hard into the streeting wheel as tiny sharp glass pieces pierced into his neck, drawing blood out of it.

“Mrs. Morgan, we meet again. Ready to take that boot off?” the doctor asked. “Beyond ready!” Tabitha said excitedly. “Alright. Let’s get an x-ray and see what’s going on with it. Are you still having tenderness anywhere else?” “No. Everything else feels ok. I get headaches now and then but it’s not too bad.” “Due to the nature of your head injury, you may get those from time to time. I would suggest cutting your hair shorter so that the headaches don’t happen as often.”

He asked and so many people came forward. "Master, we should shave her head. Her long beautiful hair should be off of her head." One of the vampires said and everyone started yelling "shave her head." With wide eyes, Eve shook her head but Adrian nodded his head with a satisfied smile on his face. They brought a blade and shaved her head. Then Adrian grabbed the blade. He shaved her eyebrows and her eyelashes.

He is a little shaky and his breathing is a little off. "Okay, it's a little deep, so it's going to need some stiches. Nothing major, we can even use skin glue, so you don't have to shave your head. It's mostly on the side of your face anyways. Also, it needs to be cleaned out so there is no infection. Do you not wear helmets?" I ask.

Out of anger , I grab her hair and slam her face against the TV as she falls backwards and hit her head on the glass table. " Oh my God." Leslie collapses on the ground unconscious with blood oozing out of her head. Shit! .........

We’d just discussed staying at his condo. “That’s why Craft called Cody. Cody’s mom is a doctor. She’s going to help with your head. What exactly happened, anyway?” When I touched the gash in my forehead, my finger became wet. “I stood up too fast in the shower and got dizzy, then slipped on the wet tile and hit my head. It was stupid.” “Oh god, were you giving him a blow job in the shower?” She gasped. “Kelsey, how many times have I told you, don’t actually go on your knees when sucking cock, you’ll get cramps, a kinked neck, and lightheadedness.”

Bastard! I saw red, and I let the anger fuel me, I reared back and smashed the back of my head into his skull hard. It disoriented him enough to let me go, but I was also out of it for a few seconds. What was his head made of, steel? The back of my head throbbed and it seemed as if I had shaken my brain loose from the confines of my skull. I shook my head to shake off the dizziness as I moved a few steps away from him and blinked rapidly to force my hazy gaze to focus. Seems the sedative might not have completely gone from my system. When I looked up at him, the look on his face was something else. Not fear, just a smile.

'I know. Just then, Heather, who was just happy, suddenly covered her head and began to shout a headache. Cassie quickly stepped forward to hold her and asked, 'What's the matter? Why did your head suddenly hurt? ' 'Nothing, it should still be an old problem.' As soon as Heather said this, she shook herself. It doesn't look like an ordinary headache. 'Why don't you go to the hospital for a check?' Cassie said that she was going to drive outside. She just walked quickly to the door and suddenly heard a bang behind her.