Lucy gets her desire fulfilled, plus a little more.

Hiya Folks! Jill here. This is the finale to the whole Annie, Ellen, and Lucy story. If still want that threesome I might provide. But, this is it. Onto some new characters. Let’s give Lucy a good last hoo-rah. Sexual warning, the hairplay is once again horny as hell. It’s pretty much a porno. Onto the show!

The Heart’s Desire

Lucy settled into the cozy couch of her apartment. She was working as a hairdresser in her parents salon, and considering the amount of business they got and the fact that there were only 3 people working there, she got a lot of money. Lucy got up off the couch and walked into her room. She looked at the full body mirror that she got from Michael’s. Tall, average breasts, nice butt, and a gorgeous mane of thick, straight blonde hair. No highlights, no dye; just pure, natural beauty. It ran down to her heels. She took after her Ma in that she had thick long hair. Her Ma’s hair was absolutely amazing. She always wanted to cut it off and pleasure herself with it. She used to think the greatest day of her life was discovering her parents’ ponytail locker at the salon, but that was now Number 2.

Number 1 was when she was still living with her parents. Two weeks after she cut her ponytail off, she made a reality-shattering discovery. Her parents bedroom had a nightstand. It had a cabinet with a lock on it. Her parents had gone on honeymoon and would be gone for the next few days. So, Lucy took a hairpin and began to pick at the lock out of sheer boredom. To her surprise, the cabinet clicked open. Inside she saw 3 vibrators, 2 dildos, ropes, and 5 ponytails. 2 were black and curly, clearly her Momma’s hair; two were orange and thick, definitely her Ma’s; and one was thick and blonde. It…was hers. She recalled that one time when she was 14, and decided to get a pixie cut. Her hair took 2 years to recover from that. But she remembered Momma cut off her waist-length golden locks in a tight ponytail. So this is where that went, huh? Her parents were just as perverted as she was. She took the ridiculously long orange ponytail in her hands. Several feet long, bright orange, thick, slightly wavy. Her Ma’s hair. She got up and walked to her room. Undressing, she grabbed a nearby doll and rubbed it’s hair on her boobs to get herself started. Then, grabbing her mother’s hair (it was as long as she was tall, Jesus) she got to work. She rubbed it up and down her chest, its softness overwhelming her. She covered her boobs in the hair and started squeezing them with the hair. It tickled her boobs, and she started to moan. Leaving the hair on her boobs, she moved a section of the pony to her vagina. Rubbing it on her sex, in between her legs, squeezing her boobs with it on them, Ma’s hair was all over her. She started licking and biting the topmost part of the tail, leaving behind a hot and sticky mess. Finally, she squirted all over the lower part of the tail. Deciding that was enough, she cleaned herself and the tail, put everything back in the cabinet, and locked it.

That memory served her well in times of arousal. Lucy ran her hand through her golden locks. She wanted to be shaved. She wanted to be dominated. To have her hair forcefully tied, cut, and have the remainder shaved. That was her heart’s desire. Luckily for her, hook up websites existed. She found a woman (age 30) who wanted to dominate someone and was open to performing anything on the sub at their request. They had made arrangements to meet at a local motel at 11:30 p.m. . This way, they had an entire night to get shit done. Lucy grabbed a brush and started brushing her hair out. She couldn’t wait for tonight.

The Motel

Lucy pulled into the motel with the supplies in her car. Hair ties, an electric razor, scissors, a brush, and rope. She found the door labeled 125 and knocked. The door opened, and an unseen voice asked

“Are you Lucy?”

“Yep. I have the stuff.”

“Good. Let’s do this.”

The door opened wider, revealing the small room. A single king-sized bed, a tv, and a bathroom. There was a simple wooden chair in the middle of the room, curtesy of Ella. She lied the bag full of supplies on the bed and turned to see Ella. She was wearing lingerie, and had massive tits. Her faced was toned, and her curly black hair fell down to her shoulders. Hot as fuck. Suddenly, she was awoken from her daydream.

“Clothes. Off. Now.”

“Okay.”

“That’s yes ma’am to you, blondie.”

Lucy took off her clothes, only wearing a bra and panties. Her hair was in messy bun atop her head. Ella gave her a look. Lucy slipped off the bra and panties and handed them to Ella.

“Hair tie too.”

Lucy pulled her hair tie out of the bun. Her blonde hair fell all the way down to her heels. Flicking the hair tie aside, Lucy played with her hair.

“In the chair. Now.”

Lucy walked over to the chair and sat down. Ella grabbed the rope out of the bag and tied Lucy’s arms to the armrests and her legs to the chair’s legs. Ella grabbed the brush and began to work on Lucy’s hair.

“It’s a shame you won’t keep all this. But you know my rules, slave. No long hair.”

Lucy was becoming increasingly aroused with each pass of the brush. Ella grabbed a hair tie, and tied a tight, high ponytail. She placed the blades of the scissors right above the hair tie, and Lucy prepared for the cut when-

“Nah, lets have some fun first.”

Lucy heard the something snap, and her hair fell to her shoulders. Ella had cut only the tie. Suddenly, Ella began caressing Lucy’s boob. Her hands were soft, yet strong. Squeezing and stroking her boob Ella continued her fun by grabbing Lucy’s hair near the neck and pulling softly. Lucy was getting overwhelmed. Ella let go of her hair and her boob. She walked in front of Lucy and began straddling her on the chair. Her legs wrapped around the back of the chair,and her hands grabbed two massive chunks of Lucy’s hair at the neck. Ella then began to make hickeys on Lucy’s neck. She pulled on Lucy’s hair. This, combined with Ella’s soft curls tickling her neck, boobs, and chin made Lucy finally squirt. Ella heard the squirt, and let go of Lucy.

“Did I say you could do that?”

“N-no ma’am.”

“You dirtied my chair. I think this deserves a punishment.”

Ella walked back behind Lucy. She seperated Lucy’s hair into two halves. She tied the two into twin tails. Ella balled up the tail on the right and forced it into Lucy’s mouth. The hair tickled her mouth and tongue. It was becoming wet with saliva. Lucy moaned, and squirted a little more.

“There you go again. Let’s clean this up and get to your punishment.”

Ella grabbed the left tail and decided to mop up the cum on the chair with Lucy’s hair. She first dragged the tail along Lucy’s body, making her moan uncontrollably. Then, she stuck the middle and bottom of the tail into the cum. It picked up the liquid, becoming matted and sticky.

“I’d say it’s time for your punishment. You’ve been a bad girl.”

After pulling the soaked hair out of Lucy’s mouth, Ella untied both tails. She then collected all the hair, and pulling as tightly as she could, tied a high ponytail that was so tight it slighty hurt Lucy. Then, for good measure, Ella added a second tie to the sticky tail. The tail touched the ground and layed there a solid foot. Even though the tail was tied high and Lucy was sitting up straight, her long hair still touched the floor. Ella grabbed the brush from off the bed and ran it through the wet, sticky, matted ponytail. It stopped at some tangles near the bottom. Ella pulled hard and Lucy yelped in pain, and Ella broke character for just a second:

“Ope, sorry, that was too hard.”

Ella continued to brush through the mane. The brush was beginning to get wet and sticky. Ella tossed it aside once more and walked in front of Lucy. She grabbed the ponytail from behind Lucy and ran it down the middle of Lucy’s body. Even running over her body, the tail still touched the floor. Ella began rubbing the tail in between Lucy’s tits and vagina. Lucy was moaning and nutting, actively making the tail dirtier. Ella threw the tail back over Lucy.

“Well is someone just a disobedient little squirter? Say goodbye to this mess, blondie.”

Ella picked up the scissors. She placed them just above the hair tie. Lucy was dying in anticipation. Then, the first cut was made. It made a soft crunch. Then another. Then another.

crunch.

crunch.

crunch.

crunch.

Finally, the ponytail released from her head. 5 feet and 8 inches of golden silk, reduced to a washable sex toy. What remained of Lucy’s hair wasn’t much. It was a short bob. Not as long as Lucy had hoped. It fell to just above her chin. Suddenly, Ella started the clippers. She placed them at the front of Lucy’s forehead and pulled them back. Bunches of short golden hairs fell to the floor. Then, she bent Lucy forward, and ran the clippers through the back of her head to the front. Her blonde hair fell over her legs. More and more passes were through the back of Lucy’s head. Her shorn hair covered her wet pussy. She was moaning and nutting and just an overall mess. Ella made the final pass through Lucy’s hair, and it was over. Covered in sweat, saliva, hickeys, jizz, and her own hair; Lucy sat on the chair. Ella untied her, and wiped off the chair with a towel. Lucy showered with her ponytail to clean it off. Ella packed up her stuff and left. Lucy opened the bathroom door to find Ella gone. She had so kind as to pack all of Lucy’s equipment back into the bag and leave her clothes neatly folded at the foot of the bed. Lucy checked the clock: 12:45. She climbed into the bed naked. Laying the tail inside the bag, she clicked out the light and closed her eyes.

The End.

And so concludes the story of Annie, Ellen, and Lucy. There will be no more stories involving these 3, unless you want the threesome. That’ll be a non-canon ‘what if’ thing. Please leave suggestions or idea in the comments!

Much Love,

Jill

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