Lesbian Cut Novels & Stories

"She ambushed me one day with three other girls. I beat those girls up and sent them running, then, I faced the bitch. During the fight, she grabbed my hair and pulled hard. She came off with a few strands of hair. I was infuriated." "What did you do?" She grinned wickedly, "I dragged her to the female bathroom and tied her to a pole with her own bra, then, I took out my pocket scissors and gave her a haircut. I shaved her head bald." "Jesus Christ!" Jake burst out laughing. "You are mean." "I wasn't being mean, I was being generous. I gave her a cute haircut for free. I'm generous that way," she shrugged, still smiling. "I hope I never experience your... generosity."

I nodded, “I wouldn’t want it any other way, but she has been tortured in ways that would make your stomach hurl.” Luna asked, “Silver knives?” I huffed and mind linked her, “Not just cuts on her body. He used a silver knife to cut her from her anus to her vagina. The doctor had to surgically fix that and stitch her up. She couldn’t risk an infection.” Luna Kyra gasped, “Was she raped?”

One of them let out a loud snort, while another actively rolled her eyes. Then came the comment. "Yeah, right," a blonde girl named Chloe said, folding her arms over her chest as she turned around to face us. "Because that's exactly what this squad needs." Lily's smile faltered, her shoulders tensing up. "A lesbian on the squad," the second girl chimed in, laughing like it was the funniest joke in the world. My stomach dropped, instantly replaced by a wave of pure anger. "Lucky us," Chloe continued, looking right at Lily. "What if she gets confused during stunts and starts checking us all out in the locker room?"

He tries a few times, same reaction "I… I can't. I just… can't…” he says after the twelfth fail, stepping back. His face is red, he is sweating. As he is still thinking of what to, another healer- Healer Danabel- walks in “Holy cow!” she freezes when she sees me. Everyone in this pack knows that Danabel is a season lesbian even though she always tries to deny it. I guess this is one proof now. Danabel runs inside, her breast suddenly very perky. She cannot even stand a quarter of my scent.

he muttered with a shriek in horror, staring at Liona in disbelief. "Yes." Liona nodded her head firmly. What's wrong with cutting her own hair? Liona's long hair, of course, makes it easier for her to cut herself. She just needs to pull her hair forward, then the scissors in her hand take action. The important thing is that her hair looks flat and neat from the back, right?

My dating debacles seemed to bring all the women in my life together. Somehow, through no fault of my own, Veronica, Trish, Beck, Stella, and Roxie had all formed an alliance against my sexuality. One would think lesbians would welcome other women into their tribe, encourage them to explore the nether lips, embrace the love of estrogen-not my friends. The more time I spent with them, the closer we all became, which was great, except they'd united in a plight to return me to the heterosexual dating pool. I felt cheated, unwanted. I threatened to call the LGBTQ Human Alliance about their discrimination, to which they all found great humor.

Quinn Pov We were currently heading to the park. Liam and I have both gotten our hair cuts. Liam's very long blonde hair is now short, the sides and back of his hair is cut and the front side to the middle is now very long covering his forehead. He chose the style himself saying the kids at school have that type of hair that he also wants it, and we got to give the kid what he wants. As for me, I trimmed my hair. It is now resting in my waist area. I also washed my hair. And of course where we will go that people won't fawn at Dave, the workers were all over him and as usual I sat there giggling with Liam as he looked so uncomfortable. And when I couldn't take it anymore, that was when I dec

I felt a trickle of pre-come run down my rigid shaft. The coolness of the room had given us a new blast of energy. Jack and I were mesmerized by the lesbian action, but we were eager to seriously sample the charms of each other’s partner. Out came the condoms. Jack finished strapping on his before I did. He got on his back and took hold of his hard pecker as Layla carefully eased her twat down onto its length. When I was rubbered up, I mounted Brittany, doggy-style. God, her pussy was wet. Layla had really primed her new BFF’s pump with her tongue.

He licked the tiny drop of blood from the fresh, golden glowing mark on my neck, his hot breath lingering against my skin. He didn't let go of my waist. He kept me pinned securely against his broad chest, his bright golden eyes scanning my stunned face. I stared up at him, gasping for air, my hand rising to touch the throbbing, warm mark on my neck. I was no longer just a discarded kitchen maid. The royal bond was forged. I am officially bound to the Lycan King, I am the Luna of Volca-Crest .

"I'm not going to allow you to cut your hair because of some silly comment!" "I've always wanted to cut it anyways," Lily mumbled matter of factly with a shrug. She pressed the scissors against her hair. Triggered, Ethan charged towards her, snatching the scissors from her, leaving a tearing scratch on her hand. Lily cried, "Ahh!" holding her injured righ hand, blood dripping from the cut. She shifted her eyes back to Ethan, who held the scissors with both hands, glaring at it with clenched jaws and darkened eyes.