Her Punishment


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Thought you might like this. So you want to be humiliated and get your hair cut, so on Saturday noon I take you to Joey’s Barber shop, it’s crowded. Your a Tall girl long legs wearing a short skirt , maybe a little too short, not tight. You have long blond hair to your waist, and you look nervous. Your getting your punishment today. I walk over to the barber and whisper something , but all eyes are on you. He said it will be awhile maybe a half an hour, I said no problem ,take your time . I sit , but you have to stand next to me. While I sit there I slide my hand up the inside of your thigh and you push my hand away and your face turns beat red from embarrassment.

Finally it’s your turn in the chair , and you can feel all the guys looking at you. As you step to the chair you feel a tug on the back of your skirt , the button coming undone and the sipper being pulled down and your skirt falling to the floor, revealing your french cut panties and your legs. You try to bend over to pull up your skirt , but I smack your butt You straighten up and turn around and I push you backwards into the barber chair . You start to cry from embarrassment as everyone laughs , and you say please not like this ! The barber starts to cape you , but I tell him no ,so now you sit there trying to cover you bare legs . He starts combing your long hair, slowly for the last time. Hands me the scissors , on the right side I take a long thick tress by your ear I place the scissors close to to your temple and cut it close to the scalp and place it in your lap .You quietly start to cry, as the barber begins to section off tour hair and begins to gut off the length of your crowning glory. The you jump and you hear the clippers come to life reducing your nape to a stubble . When done you have a short little boys haircut. You look in to the mirror and sob, and ask for your skirt back. I say ,no It’s going to be a long walk home in those panties and I laugh. You bring your hand to your hair and cry a little. Then I say well pay the barber , You say “ I don’t have any money.” I said , who said anything about money? You turn to look at the grinning barber and notice the bulge in his pants

Thought you might like this . So you want to be humiliated and get your hair cut ,So on Saturday noon I take you to Joey’s Barber shop, it’s crowded . Your a Tall girl long legs wearing a short skirt , maybe a little too short, not tight.

You have long blond hair to your waist, and you look nervous. Your getting your punishment today. I walk over to the barber and whisper something , but all eyes are on you. He said it will be awhile maybe a half an hour, I said no problem ,take your time . I sit , but you have to stand next to me. While I sit there I slide my hand up the inside of your thigh and you push my hand away and your face turns beat red from embarrassment.

Finally it’s your turn in the chair , and you can feel all the guys looking at you. As you step to the chair you feel a tug on the back of your skirt , the button coming undone and the sipper being pulled down and your skirt falling to the floor, revealing your french cut panties and your legs. You try to bend over to pull up your skirt , but I smack your butt You straighten up and turn around and I push you backwards into the barber chair . You start to cry from embarrassment as everyone laughs , and you say please not like this ! The barber starts to cape you , but I tell him no ,so now you sit there trying to cover you bare legs.

He starts combing your long hair, slowly for the last time. Hands me the scissors , on the right side I take a long thick tress by your ear I place the scissors close to to your temple and cut it close to the scalp and place it in your lap .You quietly start to cry, as the barber begins to section off tour hair and begins to gut off the length of your crowning glory. The you jump and you hear the clippers come to life reducing your nape to a stubble. When done you have a short little boys haircut. You look in to the mirror and sob, and ask for your skirt back. I say ,no It’s going to be a long walk home in those panties and I laugh. You bring your hand to your hair and cry a little. Then I say well pay the barber , You say “ I don’t have any money.” I said , who said anything about money? You turn to look at the grinning barber and notice the bulge in his pants

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