Head Shaving Stories Novels & Stories

I walk over to him and take his hands. "Jon, look at me. I'm telling you the truth. We'll explain more later, but we need to take care of this mess right now. Adam and Lester were selling these people. They were going to sell me, and Adam tried to rape me. My panther Skye ripped his penis off; that's why he's in there screaming." Shaun walks over and puts his arm around my shoulders.

It always seems new to her, everything about him is fascinating and it always hook her up. "And the reason why I asked you to pack our bags is because I got a call from the office but we are leaving tomorrow afternoon. I can take you shopping in the evening" He explained playing with her hair. There is always something about the hair that makes him play with it all the time, especially the curly end. She has always told him she got it from her mother, even though he only heard about the old lady. "Cuddle in, smooch in" she hurriedly fell into his embrace as he finished talking. "I don't want to lie but Mami, you are heavy" He joked.

I said quickly and stood upright. I could feel him looking at my bald head. I had the sense he still couldn’t quite understand why I looked like this. “Will you stop staring at my head? If you like my style, copy it,” I said sarcastically. “Why did you shave your head?” he couldn’t help asking. I sighed. My sarcasm wasn’t working on him. I didn’t answer and walked on. I opened my mouth to speak when two armed men burst out from somewhere and opened fire.

Story Note: “Room for One More” is a standalone short from my erotic collectiona mix of intense, sensual, and sometimes forbidden stories that explore the raw edges of desire. Each story introduces new characters, new fantasies, and unapologetically explicit encounters. This particular tale features a taboo dynamic between step-siblings, told with heat, dominance, and no holding back. Reader discretion is advised. *************************************************

He didn’t move though, afraid he wouldn’t stop there. “She’s pissed about her hair.” The senator wiped at more tears, laughing. “Can you believe my daughter? She could have died and she’s upset that they had to shave her hair from the back of her head.” “They shaved her head?” Justice growled. He took a deep breath. It was only her hair she’d lost instead of her life. It would grow back. The Senator tensed, eyeing him, stunned. “We’re weird about head shaving,” Tiger stated, stepping forward to include

His voice was cool and deep, and the warm breath he exhaled brushed against the most sensitive part of Haley’s neck. She instinctively shrank away, giving him an accusing glare, "What do you have in mind? I'm pregnant, you know! Beast, pervert..." Shane raised an eyebrow, "I was talking about reading you a story. What were you thinking?" Haley blinked, taken aback. "A story?" Shane chuckled and nodded, pulling out a storybook from behind him. "Yes, a story. Unless you were expecting something else?" Haley's cheeks flushed as she raised her voice, "No, I wasn’t! Don’t be ridiculous!"

“How many times do I have to tell you we’re not together anymore? Until he fixes his hair. Who does that??” William decided, without his girlfriend’s opinion, to get a fade. And the barber must be living in the ancient times, it looks nothing like a fade when I went by to see Hosea at the cafe before I left for practice this morning. All the customers stared, William had to wear a hat the rest of the shift. “He has a shit hair, people already laugh, are you really going to kick the man when he’s down?” “YES!” That makes me laugh. I settle our bill when my time was up, I have to get back to practice. Thea says she was going to create a social media account with me playing, so I could get to a

He felt fast action was vital,so he tried to twist the cyclist's head back to it's proper position,BREAKING THE BIKER'S NECK! I don't own any of this stories. I found them in some creepy books. I'm thinking of writing my own scary stories, but not anytime soon. You can send me your short stories for a feature if you feel like it. Thanks for reading. Enjoy!

The next second, that human head with its eyes closed suddenly opened its eyes and opened its mouth wide and made a hideous expression at those small kids. “Arghhhh.” That kid was so scared that he immediately tossed that head away. The head wavered in the air a few times. Then, it flew toward a small hill in front of them. At this time, four or five people in black shaman costumes stood behind the hill. No doubt, they were Thai shamans. One of them was surrounded by others in the center. That shaman only had a body without a head. Just then, the head that was soaked through flew back and landed back on top of his own headless body. Next, he used his hand to straighten his head a few times b

Stevie apologized profusely. "Do it again, and I'll murder you!" Jared snarled so hard saliva was flying. He sat on his expensive spinning chair from behind his desk and grabbed hold of his hair. He raised, and the entire mope was lifted off his scalp. Jared had suffered from a massive hair loss issue for a while now, and by 30 years old, he was balding. He shaved his head because of it, yet he could not seem to accept that as part of his image. Thus, he got himself a wig and wore it around. He had done so for so many years that not even his closest allies and colleagues knew he was bald.