Austin’s Razor: The Scout

The next installment of Austin’s Razor! If you haven’t read it, here’s the link to the first part-

Austin’s Razor: Ellie’s Awakening

The Assistant’s Life

To have a smooth scalp is to know pleasure. At least that was what Ellie felt. Her victims who she had offered up to her master, Austin’s Razor, did not seem to feel the same way. Whereas each time she shaved, even on her daily shaves when she was permitted to stay bald due to her successes as an assistant, she felt as though her the waves of intense pleasure would actually paralyze her.

Throughout the rest of the summer, Ellie and Razor had successfully captured and transformed six women, not including the bitch Cara who had initially set the bald assistant up for transformation. Six women who had been robbed of their beautiful hair. And Ellie was responsible for that.

She took pride in her good work each time she saw bald women on the news. More pride came each time another of her friends decided to chop their hair off short, bobs and pixie cuts rapidly becoming the new norm for the young women of the city.

Liza, Ellie’s roommate and best friend still kept her brown hair with a warm blonde balayage long and flowing but she rightfully had nothing to fear. Aside from her beautiful appearance, the athletic 21 year old was nothing like the young women her roommate so frequently prayed upon. She didn’t drink, didn’t party, went to bed early for early morning workouts, and even trained in Brazilian Jiu Jitsu which meant she was a force to be reckoned with.

Normally Ellie would have been bothered by this fact but she found greater pleasure in the stark contrast between her appearance and that of her dangerous friend. Although Ellie’s body was rapidly becoming stronger and more shapely from joining the long haired young woman in her CrossFit and BJJ workouts, her bare and shiny scalp made her stand out anywhere that the two went together. Her friends all now referred to her as “my bald friend” and she felt a strange sense of pride in that.

Ellie had taken pride in making sure that her scalp was as luxurious as possible. She made efforts to even out the tan on her head to match the rest of her body, sitting out by her apartment complex pool with her head fully on display. She frequently went to see her new friend Kit at her beauty store for more oil, skin treatments, and vitamins to make sure her exposed scalp was flawless.

Kit had taken a special interest in her naked-scalped customer, feeling and rubbing her head, complimenting the style, even mentioning she had considered a headshave in the past. Only 25, the shop owner was a graduate of the college in town and had become fast friends with Ellie and Liza. The three, with Kit’s sleek black bob, looked like a hair growth projection with Ellie representing bald, Kit as the grown out but perfectly maintained bob, and then Liza as the goal with her luxurious long waves.

Throughout the summer, Ellie was only in Austin to avoid going home for the summer and to party. Her routine consisted of waking up early to work out with Liza, taking a nap through most of the morning, hanging out with friends and at Kit’s shop, and then going out a working the clubs. Sleeping was different but she found that through working out and a dramatically healthier diet that she felt more alive than ever before, even without taking the dramatic sexual exhilaration she was constantly experiencing.

A New Arrangement?

One evening before going to the club to look for potential victims, she was hanging out with Kit at her apartment. The attractive woman lived in an expensive studio apartment above the shop that she owned and operated. Ellie sat in front of Kit as the bobbed woman massaged oil into her scalp. The bald girl had learned that her older friend gave the best scalp massages and she seemed to enjoy giving them.

Already dressed for the club, Ellie wore what essentially amounted to a strip of pink fabric around her breasts and short denim shorts that didn’t actually cover any of her legs. A long red wig, made from the hair of her first victim, sat discarded on the end table next to the couch.

”You are so good at this Kit. I wish you could experience this,” the bald woman said, eyes rolled back in ecstasy as her friend rubbed her freshly shaved head.

”I don’t know if I could ever rock this like you do, sweetie. I’ve never seen my face without bangs. But you, you’re gorgeous with anything or your head. Or nothing at all,” Kit admitted, dragging her thumbs back across the center of Ellie’s crown.

Ellie smirked at her compliments. Throughout her time working as a seductress for Razor, she had become well versed in picking up on hints from women. Although she considered herself to be straight, she could pick out a woman interested in her easily. She had begun to suspect that Kit’s interest went beyond friendship. And she also suspected that her friend’s interest in her shaved head went beyond simple intrigue.

”I will admit something to you though,” she said nervously.

Ellie turned her bald head to look into her friend’s eyes.

”What is it sweetie?” she asked, batting her eyes the way she always did to make her numerous sexual partners feel strong.

”Well, I…I am attracted to you. I know you’re straight but I just wanted you to know. And honestly, your bald head kind of turns me on,” she said, looking down into her lap to avoid my gaze.

Ellie smirked, her shapely lips pouting slightly, “Sweetie, just because I’m straight doesn’t mean we can’t have a good time.”

Kit visibly gulped, licking her dry lips. “What?” was all she could utter.

”Have you ever heard of friends with benefits? Us bald girls are rare, unless Austin’s Razor gets them of course. And those girls always go into hiding. Not me though,” Ellie purred, rising up onto the couch next to her friend.

Shifting nervously, the bobbed brunette looked into her friend’s green eyes. The skilled seductress met them with a burning passionate heat. Within seconds, both women no longer wore any clothes. Ellie hungrily kissed her friend, eager to meet whatever desires she had.

”Oh god, Ellie, how are you so good?” Kit asked as Ellie moved her bald head between her thighs, kissing the woman’s shapely body as she went.

”Kit, I’m full of surprises,” Ellie breathed out seductively as her tongue began to tease her friend’s pretty shaved pussy.

Ellie felt her friend’s manicured fingertips dig into her bald scalp as she began to tease her clitoris with her tongue. The bald woman snaked her forefinger and middle finger into the woman’s soaking wet folds, swiping them back toward herself as she worked the fleshy nub with her tongue.

Kit’s back arched with pleasure as she reached climax, squirting the familiar warm, tangy liquid into her sexual companion’s mouth. The shaved girl refused to relent her attack of passion as she moved her mouth up her friends body and sucked on her supple nipples, rapidly rubbing her clit with two fingers.

Kit moaned at the oncoming of her next orgasm, body shaking with delight. Her fingers wrapped around the back of the bare nape of the kidnapper’s assistant, holding the freshly oiled skin.

Ellie continued for several minutes, moving her mouth and fingers over the woman’s body until Kit hardly could support herself. She panted as she tried to push her sweat soaked bangs from her forehead.

”You have no idea how bad I’ve wanted that. I owe you big time, I’ll do anything you want. What can I do for you?” she asked, eager to return the favor.

A wicked grin stretched across Ellie’s face, “I have something in mind. What do you think of the work of Austin’s Razor? I know this turns you on.” Ellie pointed at her bald head.

”I have to be honest with you?” Kit asked hesitantly.

Ellie only nodded her shining head.

”I have fantasized so many times about him taking me. I’ve thought about growing my hair out just so he might take me and shave me bald. As bald as you,” the nervous young woman answered.

“Do you trust me?” was Ellie’s only reply.

”I do, but why?” Kit answered with another question.

”Get ready to join me at the club. I have a surprise that I am going to arrange for you,” Ellie said, pulling the burner phone from her clutch purse.

As Kit shakily stood to pick out clothes to join her friend at the club, Ellie texted Razor her proposition.

A New Helper

Ellie led Kit down the alley that led to her favorite club. The two women’s heels clip clopped loudly. Still wearing the skimpy outfit she had worn in Kit’s apartment but now having donned the long red wig, Ellie led her equally scantily clad friend by the hand. Kit wore a short backless black dress with a plunging neckline. She had made sure her signature bob which reached her shoulders was perfectly straight. Her bangs rested just above her eyes.

”You’re going to love the place I’m taking you,” Ellie promised, smiling knowingly at her friend.

”After what you did for me in the apartment, I’d follow you anywhere,” Kit announced as they reached the end of the alley.

The alley opened to a vacant street with closed businesses and graffiti along the sides. From the darkness, the van that Ellie had become so familiar with skidded to a stop in front of them. Dipping behind her friend, the wigged woman placed her friend in a rear naked choke, something she had learned practicing Brazilian Jiu Jitsu with Liza, as Razor emerged from the front seat of the van.

Kit attempted to scream but the powerful hold combined with Razor’s special drug cocktail silenced her. She fell limp, supported by her conspiring friend. With the help of Razor, she was lifted by Ellie into the back of the van. Razor stepped into the back of the van while Ellie took her place in the driver’s seat.

Pulling into the familiar warehouse, Ellie closed the automated garage doors before exiting the van. She walked around to the side where Razor, who had not yet spoken a word, waited.

”Well done, slut. I appreciate your initiative. She will be your responsibility. Because of that, you will be responsible for her hair. You may shave her if you choose,” the man with the mask stated.

Ellie’s heart thumped with excitement. She had not yet had the opportunity to shave anyone’s head other than her own. Eagerly she thanked her master.

”Thank you, master. I am extremely grateful for this privilege,” the woman, who had removed her wig, said graciously.

”Take this responsibility seriously. If she becomes a problem, know that I may part from you. And you know what that entails,” he said with his modulated voice.

”Yes, master. She will not be a problem,” Ellie said seriously.

”I will provide her with a wig to match her current style. There should already be one in my collection. I will wake her and then watch as you shave her.”

Ellie moved and, again with Razor’s assistance, placed her limp friend into the barber chair that she had originally been shaved in. Her wrists and ankles were attached to the chair to keep her from immediately bolting. Razor used his special antidote and immediately Kit was awakened. Her head shot upright and her eyes darted around the room. She was met by the infamous masked kidnapper.

”Wha…huh?” was the only response she could stammer out.

”You have been chosen. Your friend,” Razor gestured to Ellie who stood to his side, “has chosen you to be her scout for new targets. If you choose to accept your role as her scout, you must be shaved as she was when she became my assistant.”

Kit’s eyes widened in realization, “Wait! You’re the Razor! Ellie! You’ve been his assistant? That’s why you’re bald?”

Ellie nodded her smooth head, “That’s right. And I want you to help me pick out new targets. With your shop you have a good opportunity to spot long haired women that aren’t in the clubs where I find my victims. You may also be called upon to assist me in locating victims at the club. Your will be mine to control. Are you going to help me?”

Razor spoke up again in his distorted voice, “You must decide, whore.”

With only a moment’s pause, Kit nodded her bobbed head, “Anything for you, sir. I have idolized your work for so long. And anything for you ma’am. Are you going to shave me, sir?”

The masked kidnapper shook his head, “No. Your hair is too short for my tastes. You will be shaved by your new mistress.”

Razor turned to Ellie and gestured towards Kit, “You may begin. Save the bangs for last.”

Ellie nodded greedily and walked behind her bound friend. Kit shuffled in her seat in anticipation. Flicking on a set of clippers, the new mistress toyed with her friend’s bluntly cut hair.

”Your bald head will be a secret. You will be given a wig and I expect you to wear it whenever you are in public. You do not yet have the right to enjoy your bald head publicly,” Ellie declared.

Kit nodded her head. “I’m a little nervous,” she admitted.

”Good,” Ellie said as she pushed her friend’s head down and plunged the clippers into the short hair on her nape. She drove the clippers all the way up to the back of her crown, sending dark brown locks tumbling into her lap. Kit gasped at the sight and feeling, immediately reacting to the cut.

”Do you like the way this feels, slut?” Ellie asked, antagonizing her friend as she ran the clippers up her nape again and again. She felt so completely alive while shaving the head of the woman who had once seemed so reserved.

”Yes ma’am, I do. Thank you for this,” she nearly moaned, being driven nearly to the point of orgasm by the experience.

Working the clippers over the woman’s now shaved nape, the first time barberette cleaned up any stray hairs that had not been reduced to stubble. She then took the woman by her remaining hair and lifted her chin, tilting her head to the left. Shaving from behind her right ear, Ellie shaved her new assistant’s right side.

”When you two finish, I have another job for you. New slut, you will satisfy your mistress. And the barberette will satisfy me,” Razor said, watching and fondling himself over his pants.

Both women nodded and sharply responded, “Yes master.”

Ellie had soon rendered the right half of Kit’s head bald, careful to shave around the perfect blunt bangs. She shifted her volunteer’s head to the right and began shaving the left side. The experience of shaving another’s head caused her womanhood to begin to throb. It was nearly dripping wet by this point as she eagerly awaited relief. Even if it was at the hands of a woman, she did not care. She desperately desired release.

Kit’s whole head was soon reduced to stubble aside from the bangs that hung down over her forehead.

”Should I buzz her bangs and then shave her whole head with a razor, or shave everting with the razor first and then remove her bangs?” Ellie politely asked her master.

The newly shaved woman stared at herself open mouthed as she heard her new master issue his command, “Make her bald. Now. Then make her smooth.”

Ellie wasted no time and shaved through her friend’s bangs. Kit, who had for so long been attached to her bangs was shocked to see her full face for the first time. Soon, her head was perfectly round and unobstructed by hair. Her scalp was pale and stubbly.

Taking the cold shaving cream that had first been applied to her newly shaved head just weeks ago, Ellie began to lather her friend’s stubbly scalp. She massaged, letting Kit feel the shocking new sensation of having her bald head rubbed. Kit squirmed and moaned with delight before gasping airily in a silent orgasm.

With a new safety razor, Ellie, whose hands had become practiced over the previous weeks of daily shaves, took away the last remaining hair from Kit’s once bobbed head. With each pass of the razor the stubble was scraped away. With each pass, the once respectable shop owner was transformed.

The experienced razor of the barberette quickly rendered the restrained woman bald, only perfectly shaped eyebrows remaining. She gazed at herself wide eyed as her bald mistress looked on with pride.

”You have done well. This is the new you but it is only a creation I will know. You will have to hide your true self from the world. Failure has consequences but so does success. I will release you from your restraints but you may not feel your head until you return home,” Ellie said confidently.

Kit nodded her newly bald head, “Yes ma’am. May I now thank you properly?”

Using a sharp box cutter, Ellie cut the tape restraints from her servant’s wrists and ankles. The two hungry bald women then approached their master to show their gratitude for their new lives.