Novel & Cerita Head Shaving Stories

When he saw the bald patch on her scalp, he shouted, "So your hair got burned too. I thought I was the only one, hahaha." The boy’s Korean idol hairstyle had burned into something resembling an African tribal cut, his face blackened and ridiculous. After hearing what he said, the crowd on the shore burst into loud laughter. "Hahaha, I am dying of laughter!" "Vanessa is definitely going to be stuck with the nickname bald beauty for life, hahaha..." "Hahaha..." The students’ ringing laughter made Vanessa’s face turn pale as a slab of liver. Her eyes bulged as if they were about to split, her pupils filled with fury.

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.”

He then repeated the words he had said earlier to the deaf salon staff, “I said, can you shave my hair bald?” “Why do you want to shave your hair, madam?” The salon staff gulped nervously- when she heard the customer say that she wanted to have- a bald head. “It’s unsuited to your face, madam. And it’s also a waste to shave such long, healthy and glossy hair. “But I want to shave my head,” Mark pouted when he heard the rejection of the staff. He didn’t expect that- his request would be; denied right away.

Embarrassed, he rubbed his short hair. "Doesn't that bother you?" He wanted to know carefully. "What?" "The short hair." He was a little ashamed of his shaved head. Did he still remember his former head of hair? “Don't you mind?” “No, nothing. It just feels funny! ”She stroked his head. "Does that actually hurt?" "What, the short hair?" Raen frowned in amazement. Kosam laughed. “No, the Aun? Sorry, but once again I can't suppress my curiosity. ”

Stupid asshole. The room began to spin and everyone's voices meshed. Gunnar was busy telling us a story about — actually I couldn't remember what it was about but it had Ace and Quinn laughing. Their laughs bounced off the walls that made up my skull. The alcohol wasn't close to leaving my system and I could already feel a headache coming on.

she says. I smile at her. “I was a street rat, Skylar. When you live on the streets in the city, you live with rats and other animals, and they carry parasites. Those parasites aren’t always discerning about who or what they prey on. I don’t like the feeling of having bugs in my hair, so I shaved my head to keep them away.” She frowns. “I wonder how many people live like that in my father’s kingdom.” “More than you know,” I say.

“No but I can feel you getting angrier.” “Yeah hearing this story is definitely doing that. I’ll stop sorry”. The two policewomen were patient and when I looked up they both smiled. “Then it kind of happened fast he grabbed my head.” I felt the back of my head, I wondered if I had any hair there. “He got his dick out and asked how he was going to fuck me” I sobbed out again, my back shaking. “Harper. We can take a break, you’re doing amazing.” I shook my head.

My hand instantly flew back to my head to realise that the area around where the wound had been had been shaved. My eyes widened. "It's not that bad," he cut me off quickly before I had the chance to talk. "Its in the middle so you can easily cover it up till it grows back." He told me trying to prevent me from freaking out. Its just hair. Calm down Adriane, it's just hair. It'll grow back. It's just hair. I calmed myself down. Stupid head wound. Stupid infection. Stupid wolf's bane. No wonder I felt like crap for so long.

I stopped for a moment then, "They started their usual routine abusing me to their fullest and not only abused but they even cut off my hair ,at that time I had this long hair but they cut it all off ,my head was like bald ,I really can't imagine my hair being cut off like that ever again.."I stated and a lonesome tear rolled down but then I quickly wiped it off and I lift up my head and gave him a forceful smile but he seemed to noticed that it was not genuine so he just rubbed my hand with his thumb.

I agreed. True to his words, the dungeon was empty as I had seen the other slaves working out on the fields tediously, their cleanly shaved heads glistened under the sun, as beads of swear bad turned their light brown colored uniforms into a darker shade. Oh I forgot to mention. The loan shark made every slave shave the hair off their head. Since today was my first working day as a slave, the loan shark made that strange woman shave all of the hair off my head; my precious, lengthy, healthy hair.