My name is Sarah and I realized I had a hair fetish when I was about 15 while taking my brothers to the barber shop. Especially for very short buzz cuts. Over the years it’s morphed to imagining getting my own long hair buzzed in a barber shop.
Now at 24 I have gorgeous blond hair to my waist. I never have had the courage to actually get it cut off, but a few years ago I started to go into traditional old fashioned barber shops and pretend that I was going to get it cut. I wear tight skirts and tops and have a great body with really nice perfect natural c cups and a tight ass and would walk in and get stares from everyone and I would say that I needed to get a short buzzed boys haircut and would always leave before being called or getting into the barbers chair. Then as I got more and more aroused I decided to play this out more and would actually get up and walk over to the chair and get in for a minute, then make up an excuse and leave. Then I started to let them put the tissue around my neck and the barber caped me before getting up and leaving. It was such a turn on. I got more and more wet every time.
A CLOSE CALL
The closest call was when I really wanted to see how far I could go and how close to actually going through with it. Each time I would get so wet and come so close to orgasm right in the barbers chair. I walked in and said I needed a flattop. The barber looked at me and said take a number and have a seat. Number 47, there were 7 guys ahead of me. Everyone was staring at me. The three barbers were looking around figuring out if they would get to shear off my golden blond waist length locks. After a while the barber who had told me to take a seat, called out number 47 and smiled with a grin and said you’re next sweetheart, let’s get you into the chair.
I nervously and slowly got up and walked over to the chair, everyone watching as I stepped onto the foot rest and sat in the chair. I lifted my hair up as he fastened a paper tissue tightly around my neck. Then throwing the cloth pin striped cape firmly around my neck. It was so tight and was a real turn on. He then pumped the chair up and I sat there extremely nervous and highly aroused. My short skirt more and more moist as my pussy dripped. He could tell I was really nervous and said it would all be off in a few minutes. He said he was really going to enjoy cutting off all of my gorgeous hair and I could see his massive erection.
I realized that I needed to get up quickly if I was going to escape with my mane intact. It was happening so quickly but I really wanted to hear those clippers come to life before leaving. Just then he turned me toward the mirror, and grabbed the oyster76 clippers. I thought he would fiddle with the attachments for a minute, but he already had the 000 attachment in place and held my head in the back with one hand and flicked on the clippers with his other. Oh my god, he was going to run them over my forehead. If I tried to push out from his tight grip and jump from the chair I would have pushed my head foreword and plowed right into his buzzing clippers. I twisted my head to the right and managed to dislodge my head from his other hand and got out of the chair just missing the hungry clippers.
I said sorry I can’t go through with this and leaving the cape on the floor but with the tissue still around my neck, quickly left the shop. I heard a couple of comments, one saying, looks like she’s chickened out. Another “I would have liked to see that shearing”. Most everyone was laughing. The barber said “I was so close to skinning her like a cue ball. It would have been so much fun. If she ever comes back, we’ll make sure she doesn’t leave with any hair”. I got home and had multiple orgaisms cumming all evening.
I stayed away from barber shops for a couple of months since I came so close to loosing my hair and I had run out of the great old fashioned barber shops in our town. But I longed to cum in the chair again.
I found an old shop in the next town. This was a rather large shop with 8 barbers and I decided to go on a Saturday morning when it would be very busy with students getting their summer buzz cuts. It would be perfect and I really wanted to hear and feel the clippers next to my nape and ears.
I walked in with my usual plan, happily it was very crowed and announced that I wanted a short boys haircut with shaved sides. The barber in the first chair said that will be pretty extreme but to take a number and he would take care of me himself, obviously the owner. Peter the barber had a knowing look and I had a feeling he might be on to me.
When my turn came he looked at me chuckling and said “let’s go young lady, time for your little boys haircut”. I was feeling especially nervous after my last close call but got up and slowly walked over to his chair. As Peter was putting the tissue and cape tight around my neck, he said he was talking to a couple of other local barbers and they told him of a girl who had come in to their shops and said she wanted a short buzz cut or a flattop and then jumped out of the chair and left.
DID NOT GO AS PLANNED
Sarah was starting to panic and didn’t know what to say feeling very embarrassed. He said that wasn’t you was it? She hesitated and then quickly said no, why would I do something like that. Peter said sounds like an odd girl with a hair fetish. Sarah said “I can’t imagine”. The barber said “good then you’re not going to make some lame excuse and try and leave”. Not knowing what else to say, she said “no of course not” Peter said “good, just sit there like a good girl and get ready for an experience you will remember for the rest of your life”. Sarah realized she was trapped and about to have her beautiful blond waist length hair cut into a little boys haircut.
She was so scared but so aroused at this point and couldn’t believe this was happening. Peter turned the chair around away from the mirror and Sarah saw everyone starring at her. He said “enjoy guys, this is going to be fun”.
He put her hair in a long ponytail, picked up the clippers and said “I am going to really enjoy this” as he sheared off her 3’ ponytail. Sarah had tears rolling down her face as all of the guys and barbers were watching herr. Sarah came without even touching her soaking cunt. The barber just smiled.
He took the glorious ponytail and hung it from the side of his mirror like a trophy. She started to ask him for it, but he said, “don’t worry honey, you can come and visit it anytime you miss that long hair of yours”.
Peter then picked up the clippers and ran them up her nape. He said “I bet you never thought you would go through with this today. You’ve been wanting this for a long time haven’t you cup cake”? Sarah looked at him and meekly said “yes sir I have”.
She had inserted her fingers into her wet tight pussy. He said “go ahead honey, it’s ok, enjoy, you’re very cute when you cum in my barber’s chair. Honey, I think everyone is enjoying the show” She could tell Peter was hard as a rock with a massive erection.
He buzzed the back and sides, then with a straight razor proceeded to lather, shave and white wall her sides and skin fade her into a little boys high and tight. It felt so amazing and she had experienced several orgasms each more intense than the last. Most of the guys knew what she was doing under the cape.
Peter turned the chair back around to face the mirror. Sarah sat there with tears looking at this little boy in the mirror. She looked like a little cue ball with her head sticking out with the tissue and cape still tightly wrapped around her tiny neck. She couldn’t believe it was actually her. She still looked very hot and sexy, and with her smokin body, no one would mistake her for a boy once they saw her tits and tight ass. The barber removed the cape and tissue. As she slowly got out of the chair, most everyone started clapping, laughing and someone said great show. She was so humiliated.
Peter said Jimmy got some great before, during and after photos and I’ll be sure to post them on social media and share them with the other barbers in the area. I’m sure they will enjoy them and wonder how I got you to sit still for your haircut. I’ll put up a couple with my trophy, pointing to her ponytail hanging next to the mirror. She couldn’t believe her glorious blond hair was hanging up in a barbershop. Sarah was now certain that he knew her fetish as he knowingly smiled.
Another fantastic story! Thank you very much for sharing this with us!