Jacqueline: The Shave Files (Part 4)

Part3 : https://www.hairstorynetwork.com/stories/jacqueline-the-origin-part-3/

You can read this story with just Part 3. The other two are just to establish the characters.

Present time…

In a dimly lit room, Jacqueline is tied up to a bed. Her heart was pounding, her throat dry, and her long hair tied into a high ponytail. The room itself was large and lavishly furnished. In a corner was a barber chair opposite a very large mirror that ran from the floor to the roof. She had been held in this room since she came to her senses after being pushed into the back of a van and kidnapped. The door creaks open slowly with a crackling sound, and an authoritative figure in a white leather bondage corset appears. Her hair was styled into a long bob that was off her shoulder. She held a whip in her left hand and a pair of women’s underwear in her right. Her bright red lipstick looked like she had just sucked the blood out of someone. This was “The Lady Dominatrix” known to Jacqueline and Anne as Madame K.

“Why so tense, Darling?” Madame K sultrily spoke, inching closer to her prisoner. “Would you feel more at ease if you saw your friend?” she purred into her ear, pulling hard on Jacqueline’s ponytail. “Ouch”, yelped Jacqueline, unable to resist, her head yanked to face the big projector screen. Madame K took a remote and switched it on.  She pulled out a drawer and took out something while Jacqueline’s eyes were focused on the projector screen. Jacqueline’s eyes widened in horror as the person on the screen came into view. It was Anne, in her birthday suit, devoid of the once long and thick hair that represented her, and her legs were spread.

Anne was being fucked by an orgy, her pussy and ass filled by two dicks. Her hands were each working on a pair of cock and pussy while her mouth was giving a blowjob to a lady in a short pixie. Anne’s every orifice being utilised to please someone, and she was not allowed to rest. Whenever Anne tried to stop, she was spanked by a riding crop. She was moaning in a cocktail of pleasure and emotion, her face embodying that of a slut. While Jacqueline was focused on the projector screen, Madame K fixed something to her neck. It was a black leather chocker with a small steel leash on it. Madame K fixed the choker on Jacqueline’s neck and switched off the projector. She pulled on the leash to direct Jacqueline to face her.

Madame K put her hand on Jacqueline’s cheeks and asked, “So, sweety, how do you like the new look of your friend? What do you think is in store for you?”. Jacqueline gulped and slowly gathered her thoughts and courage to answer. The domineering pressure of the lady in the bondage gear could send shivers down anyone. Jacqueline slowly squealed, “I think you will want to keep me by your side Madame, seeing as I was the one who told you about the military searching for you when I found who you were six months ago.” Madame K answered ” and that my dear is the only reason you are not sharing the same fate. Now let’s see how good of a slave you are.” Next thing Jacqueline knew Madame K was kissing her passionately and Jacqueline was thinking “What have I done…”.

Six months ago…

It has been exactly a year and a half since Jacqueline joined the barbershop. Her hair, which was shorn by Anne, started to grow back. Presently, her hair was tied into a tight ponytail at the top of her head as she started to head into her not-so-ordinary barbershop. Jacqueline had been training under Anne to uncover embezzlement in the military by an unknown dominatrix who had taken over seemingly a high ranking official to get military secrets and funds. Jacqueline’s hair was hanging near her breasts, not exactly the length she had before joining, but it was better suited to the mission than the original pixie she had been dished out at her commencement ceremony. The reason being most men prefered her to have longer hair.

Jacqueline entered the basement and greeted Anne. Anne’s hair was now growing till below her butt and was tied into a french braid. Anne looked at Jacqueline and said “Hey, sorry to talk shop as soon as you are in, but the guy you were suspicious of is most likely the one working with Madame K on this, Colonel Shaw. I think you have been seeing him for the last 6 months?” Jacqueline replied, “Yes, I think I do have a date with him this weekend…So, are you certain it was him? He seemed so sweet and caring.” Anne replied, ” It’s always those kinds who are the best criminals, you know. Anyway, are you ready for tonight?” Saying so, Anne quickly squeezed Jacqueline’s breast and pulled her close. “You know I am teaching you on how you can appeal to Madame K sexually tonight?”

Jacqueline blushed and pulled on Anne’s braid. “I know, mistress, and I look forward to this day every week. I have since the time I joined,” winked Jacqueline, slowly pressing her lips against Anne. Both of them made out slowly before Anne resumed, “You know we can’t continue this after the next week. Tonight may very well be the last. You need to decide on who will take your place after you succeed me. You will need to impart the same knowledge I have been giving you in the bedroom and the shop. The upper brass are going to transfer me, and we won’t be able to meet. Not unless we catch Madame K in the next six months. Then this op will end, and maybe we can have each other for a lot longer.” Jacqueline slowly answered, ” I know. Hence the moves. I am trying to get the men to like me. But since we have confirmed the guy, it shouldn’t take much longer.”

Anne nodded her head in disagreement. ” We both know it will take a lot more time to breach Madame K’s inner circle before we can even identify her. Maybe when you are close to graduation. We cannot blow this for our motives. It needs to be by the book and clean. Otherwise, who knows how she may escape.” Jacqueline sighed in disappointment and silently agreed with Anne.

She replied, ” Well, I do have the name of the candidate who is going to be my apprentice, but I still need to verify, umm her…how do I put it…tastes” pulling on Anne’s hair symbolically. Anne slowly gripped Jacqueline’s breast harder. “Well, if she is anything like her predecessor, I think she will enjoy these fine tastes. I think it’s the time for the sheep to arrive. Get your tools ready sweetheart.”, purred Anne as she walked away to her styling station. Jacqueline slowly thought, “None can replace you, Anne, and I won’t let it happen.”

Jacqueline and Anne get their shaving stations ready, waiting on their first task of the day. The other side of the basement exit opens, and soldiers start to come in. One by one, the barberettes shave the men’s hair. Jacqueline was dishing out buzz cuts, crew cuts, or straight-up headshaves one after the other. She even managed to chat the soldiers up and get them sharing for the whole five minutes they were in the chair. The clippers became an extension of her, and she knew it. She and Anne didn’t let their client choose, though. The haircuts were random, and the stylists knew best. Whatever haircut suited the customer in the chair was the one they would leave with, even if it meant being shaved to the bone. The last customer in the shop was Colonel Shaw.

Jacqueline saw that it was him and motioned him to get in the chair, “You are here early? I thought we would meet on Saturday? Oh where are my manners. Anne meet my new boyfriend Shaw. He serves in the 98th battalion, the one we sheared right now.” laughed Jacqueline. Anne slowly smiled and said, “Ah, so he is the reason you are late some days.” Anne winked. ” I will give you some space, guys. Jacqueline, if you do need me, I will be in the back,” and walked out of the room.

Colonel Shaw said, ” Thank you, Anne. So where were we? Ah, oh yes, I know I said we would meet on Saturday, but I wanted to talk to you. It’s about the important person I want you to meet. You said you were looking to work full-time and needed a good paying gig. So, she runs a barbershop of sorts that caters to elite clientele, and she is looking for someone skilled. We discussed this previously? PS: I recommended you to her.”

Jacqueline exclaimed, “Thanks so much, Shaw! I appreciate it. So when can I meet her?”. Shaw replies,” I think she might call you in the next few months. She is a busy person, you know.” Jacqueline slowly cooed into Shaw’s ear, ” Can’t you do anything, dear? I need the money urgently. Something like this month?”. Shaw raised his eye, but looking at Jacqueline’s face, he couldn’t say no. He replied curtly, “I will try. Now, can you fix me up?”

Jacqueline sat down in his lap with the clippers in her hand. “Well, anything for my baby”. She then slowly unzipped the colonel’s pants.”This one’s on the house”, winked Jacqueline and started to slowly give a handjob to the colonel. Jacqueline took the clippers in the other hand and switched them on. She removed the guard and started to slowly shave the colonel slowly. Shaw was enjoying himself. Jacqueline slowly pushed the clippers down the forehead of Shaw. She leaned in for a kiss, letting her clippers roam without direction on the colonel’s head.

Shaw asked, “Don’t you need to look what you are doing?” in between the make out session. Jacqueline slowly replied, ” Do I? Well, you are not leaving with hair anyway. So it doesn’t matter if I look or not. All I have to do is shave you to the bone. Would you like me to finger your extra bone harder, baby?”

Not waiting for an answer, she started to move her hand faster and faster. The colonel slowly pushed his tongue more into Jacqueline’s mouth. In a couple of moments, he climaxed on the chair, violently spreading his juices onto Jacqueliene and her hair. “Sorry, Jacquie. Let me clean that up.” Jacqueline replied, “It’s fine, Shawty.” She grabbed a couple of tissues from the counter and cleaned up the mess and her client. She then got up and shaved the stray hair that had escaped the clippers during their makeout session. “All done”, she said.

After Shaw left, Anne came back into the shop. She was angry at Jacqueline. She exclaimed, “Why did you push him? Did I not tell you that we needed this to be done correctly or it will blow up?, I think I taught you better than this.” Jacqueline replied coolly, ” Relax your jets, Anne. He doesn’t suspect anything. I have got him right where I want him. You saw how he was enchanted there in the chair.” Anne didn’t say anything and left the room.

Later that day, Jacqueline was heading home when a car stopped by her. The window rolled down, and Shaw spoke from the inside, “Hey Jacquie, got a minute?”. Jacqueline, surprised, said, ” Sure, Shawty, what’s up?”. He said, “You up for an early dinner?”. “Sure, let me get cleaned up, and I can meet you. Text me details?” she replied. Shaw said, “That’s not an option. My contact said she wants to meet you now. The interview is scheduled for you in thirty minutes. Get in.” Jacqueline was taken aback by this sudden proposal. She knew that any contact had to go through Anne and be monitored, but this was a shot they would certainly miss if she didn’t go along, so she accepted.

Jacqueline and Shaw arrived at a hotel. It was the most expensive one around in the town. Once in the elevator, Jacqueline asked Shaw,” So who is this conatct of yours? You have been pretty tight-lipped about her till now. I would atleast need a name if I am to introduce myself.” Shaw pulled Jacqueline closer, “Well Jacquie, as service for the morning, I will tell you her name, but you will only refer to her by Madame K. Her real name is Kajal but you didn’t hear it from me.” This was the first breakthrough they had in this case. The hard part was to maintain her cover and get the information to Anne without any backup in enemy territory. “Just another tuesday”, though Jacqueline to keep herself from getting even more nervous.

Knock…knock, sent shivers down Jacqueline’s spine standing in front of the presidential suite waiting as Shaw knocked. The door opened and they were let inside. Jacqueline slowly stepped inside the room as she followed Shaw. As she walked, she couldn’t believe the scene unfolding before her eyes. There were barber chairs set-up in the room. Women and men alike were being sheared, all naked. And one woman was sitting in a sofa watching them.

Madame K in her elegance, was looking down royally as the ordinary populace was having their hair sheared for this woman’s pleasure. An assistant was kneeling in front of her with her hair in Madame K’s hands. Madame K pulled on her hair hard “Get it together slave. I am not feeling your tongue. Get in there and lick properly. You there, cmon is that how you are gonna get a client excited to get their fetish sated if you shave him just like a normal barberette. Show some innovation. These batch of new ones are useless. Hello Shaw, What new toy have you brought for me?” Shaw introducing Jacqueline, “This is Jacqueline, a new prospect I told you about. I did vet her and she has excellent skills”, while rubbing his bald head.

Madame K ordered,”Come here darling, let me inspect you.” as she sat up. As she was walking, she was taken by the body of Madame K. Perfect curves adorned the beauty. The black bob sitting near her shoulders was cut perfectly all around. Madame K approached Jacqueline with an air of authority that made Jacqueline stop dead in her tracks. Madame K clapped her hands together and her assistant got her a pair of scissors. Without warning, she plunged the scissors down Jacqueline’s top. She ripped the dress straight down the middle. The dress gave way and a pair of velvet bra and panties appeared. Not waiting to hear Jacqueline’s protest Madame K gave another whirl to her scisscors and made short work of the remaining clothes.

“So much better. Now let’s inspect the goods we are dealing with.”, said Madame K twirling Jacqueline around to view her full profile. Without warning she started squeezing Jacqueline’s tits “Perky breasts,hmm..hard nipples, someone’s excited, let’s see how you moan.” Saying so she started making out with Jacqueline slowly crushing her boobs between her hands. Jacqueline let out soft moans ” Ahn, Mada–, Aahn, mmmf, please… aaah st–stop.” Madame K didn’t respond but instead increased her force. Jacqueline was practically squirming while standing. She didn’t understand what was happening around her. Madame K then inserted her two fingers up Jacqueline’s pussy “Sufficiently wet”, she said as she started fingering Jacqueline. Once she was satisfied she removed her hands and her assistant came forward and bent her head. She then rubbed the juices all over her assistant’s head.

“She has very good hair also. Good length. Very silky, smooth and thick. The perfect combination. Jet black and straight. This is a good score Shaw. I think I can get her to replace my old slave in a year’s time. She has become practically useless now. I’m starting to get bored of her.”, said Madame K Looking at her assistant.

“Oh, I have an idea. Let’s make this the test. Donna, sweetie, it’s time for your exit shave. To help the newcomer understand, I only take my assistants from people I can trust. I shave their heads when they start working for me. You know, naked body, only practical place to hide a bug is inside the hair. And as a sign, when they leave they get their heads shaved again. That’s when they start taking regualr clients to please according to the client’s whims. Donna has been my slave for almost six years, you see. I have a feeling you may last longer newbie. Now, you are going to shave Donna’s head. Satisfy me with your performance and maybe you can serve me after a year or so.”, explained Madame K.

“A year? I thought the job was starting soon. You said this was her exit shave?”, asked Jacqueline. Madame K stared at Jacqueline hard “YOU? Excuse me? Pet, you are to speak only when I order you to. And always address me as mistress or Madame. Understood? Now to answer your question, Donna will train you when she is free on the handlings of my professional and personal needs. Until then, you will only be limited to the outer sanctum. I did hear Shaw vouching for you but, I will vet you on my own. This room just shows you where I train my barberette’s to satisfy my hair fetish clientele. There are a lot of different fetishes and dominations you have to learn to atleast be worthy of being my slave.”

Jacqueline gulped, “Sorry Madame. It won’t happen again”. Madame K smiled sultrily, “Of course it won’t dear. Can we have the room. Donna stay back. Get me my best vibrator please. I am expecting quite a show. You being a part of the show makes my insides tingle with pleasure. Keep in mind you are a submissive slave for this act and she is your dominatrix.” Madame K then went and sat on her couch, ” Entertain me pet. Show me your skills. Let me get you started while Donna get’s my vibrator”, she motioned Jacqueline to come near her. Jacqueline slowly approached the lady dominatrix. Before she could say anything she was pulled down onto the couch by Madame K. “You excite me dear. Let’s get you into gear so you can start without any awkwardness later.”

Madame K then pulled Jacqueline by her hair, “You know I am looking forward to the day, these no longer rest on top of your head, but in my hands. For now, lets have them free.” said Madame K as she removed the ponytail band around Jacqueline’s hair. She then pushed Jacqueline down onto the couch and started kissing her. “She is such a good kisser”, thought Jacqueline losing herself to be pleasured and used by the dominatrix. Madame K slowly moved downward kissing Jaqueline’s body, first her neck then slowly her shoulders and then the boobs. She bit the nipples hard and left her mark on Jacqueline’s tits. Moving downward she arrived at the place Jacqueline was wishing for the lady Dominatrix to arrive.

She then parted the lips and slowly inserted her tongue. She was slow but knew exactly what parts to lick and the intensity was unmatched. This lady was gifted with this tongue and she knew excatly how to use it to pleasure her partner. Jacqueline’s hands were inside Madame’s hair. She was pushing Madame’s head in, pulling on her hair to make her go deeper and deeper. “Mistress….ahhn…please don’t stop….please…ohh…aaahn”. Her moans were getting louder and louder. Donna entered with her mistress’s vibrator and plunged it inside her without any warning. Madame K was now hornier. She asked Donna to bring the haircut tools to them. Donna brought a pair of scissors, watering spray, straight razor and clippers. “Now Jacqueline, show me what you can do.” Jacqueline who was now horny and couldn’t think staright started kissing Donna ferverently.

She pulled hard on Donna’s braid and pushed her down onto the floor. Jacqueline took the pair of scissors and started hacking away at the base of the braid while still tonguing Donna vehemently.  Once she hacked away a considerale part of Donna’s braid that hung below her knees. She started using it as a makeshift whip. She slapped the hair around Donna’s face “So, how do you like my tongue game senior? I am going to give you the best damn shave of your life. No disrespect to you Madame.” She then took the cut braid and pushed it down Donna’s throat. “I’m sorry I do not have anything to gag you with. This is gonna be painful. The kinky kind”, winked Jacqueline and pulled DOnna’s braid to the front, it’s length now barely touching her pussy.

Jacqueline pulled on the braid hard to insert it into Donna’s pussy while pushing Donna’s head to the floor with her other hand. Donna was loving the pain her hair was causing but her screams were muffled by the makeshift gag. In the end Jacqeline manged to get Donna’s hair to go inside her vagina. Donna was crying in ecstacy as the pain was increasing every second. Jacqueline then took the clippers and inserted them onto the braid near Donna’s bosom. The taut braid easily gave under the influence of the roaring clippers and Donna’s head fell back with a thud to the floor.

Jacqueline not allowing Donna to rest started to squeeze her breasts as painflully as possible. Donna was writhing in pain. She never thought a haircut could be this painful or pleasuring. She wanted to scream her pain but her own hair prevented her. Jacqueline then took a vibrator that was lying nearby pulled the braid out. She then twisted them around the vibrator and turned them on.  She then inserted them back with a very hard thrust back into Donna. The vibrator was now pleasuring Donna’s vagina. “Now my dear slave, how do you like this? Oh that’s right. You cannot speak. I am very sorry.” Jacqueline then took the spray bottle and emptied it on top of Donna’s head. She pulled the hair and massged the water onto them roughly. Jacqueline then took the straight razor and loaded a new blade into it.

She placed the straight razor directly on the forehead of Donna.  She then pulled all the hair back and held it taut so that it was painful to Donna. With a flick she sent down the first few strands of hair. As she shaved more the tension on the remaining hairs increased due to being pulled by Jacqueline. Pass after pass slowly made to increase the maimum amount of pain. Slowly, white scalp appeared where once jet black hair adorned. Madame K was looking at this spectacle. She was really enjoying the passion with which Jacqueline was shaving Donna’s hair. She herself was a fan of a nice punishment shearing and the spectacle unfolding in front of her made her orgasm with a wave of pleasure.

Slowly, but surely Jacqueline shaved down her slave for the act. Once all of Donna’s hair was in her fist she presented it to Madame K as a gift. She then took out the vibrator and got down to work in a 69 position. Donna was licking her as she reciprocated the same. Both girls came in a matter of minutes. “Good work Jacquie. You are now employed.” These were the last words Jacqueline heard before she passed out on the floor from exhaustion. When she came to it was the next morning. There was no one in the room except for a box that had a sticky note on it “Payment for services Rendered. Donna. PS: Next week, same time and place. Don’t be late”. When Jacqueline opened the box she found a pair of new clothing arranged for her. She quickly showered, changed and combed her hair.

She was excited to let Anne know of this development and the praises that would await her. But Anne greeted her at the barbershop with a scowl, “Where the hell were you? You didn’t come last night for the session. Your phone is switched off. I was almost about to call the bosses.” Jacqueline said,” Listen to this” and recited her story. She was expecting Anne to be happy but as the story continued Anne was becoming furious, ” Are you out of your fricking mind? No backup, you go with the suspect to an unknown location, No contact with me for more than twelve hours?”. “I just wanted to impress you”, squealed Jacqueline, “Besides I want to catch Madame K so we can be together”. This was the last straw for Anne.

“Be together? Are you sane right now. That was a dangerous lady. If your cover was blown there is no saying what could happen to you.”, roared Anne. She then took a deep breath and said “We are done Jacqueline. Whatever we will have moving forward will be professional. No more personal feelings. You are lucky that I don’t inform your stupid insubordination to our bosses and have you arrested. I will give an impartial report. It’s their choice what to do next. Honestly, if it were up to me I would remove you from this OP right now and shave you clean so that Madame K will not lust after you or your mane.”

Jacqueline teared up. She hadn’t been treated this bad nor had insults hurled at her so badly. She was in a rage and took off from the barbershop. That night she called a number “Hey Shaw, I have some information that might help you…”

To be continued…

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