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The Prom Queen Goes to the Barbershop

By Flattopstephanie

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Denise’s mother always insisted that she get a summer haircut at the local barbershop. She gets to grow it out during the school year so it was below her shoulders at this point and quite full. It was quite beautiful and she always dreaded her shearing at the barbershop.
Her best friend Leslie came with her for moral support. They both recently turned 18. Leslie was stunning with long blond hair to her waist with lovely curls that she would never get cut. Hence she was a bit nervous on being in such a place.
Leslie was senior class president, the upcoming prom Queen and head cheerleader. She could also be stuck up and a bit of a bitch.
There were three barbers all busy shearing boys to their summer buzz cuts. Tom, Jim and Samantha, their young apprentice from the high school trade school. Sam was just starting to do haircuts on her own but was getting quite good with the clippers.
Soon Tom looked at Denise and said she was next. She slowly got up and walked over and sat in the waiting chair. The barber smiled and said your mother called and gave them a heads up and instructions for how her hair was to be cut.

 

As he put a tissue tightly around her neck, he turned and looked at Leslie and told her, your mother also called and said you were to get a haircut too. Leslie protested and said I don’t need a haircut today.

Tom said your mother insisted and said you’re not to leave here without getting it cut, so you might as well get use to it,

Leslie look horrified at this idea, as Tom proceeded to pick up the clippers and start to buzz Denise’s hair, quickly reducing her friends hair to a very short bob.

Samantha finished up a boys flattop and looked at Leslie and said looks like your next honey. Leslie said I really don’t want my hair cut. Sam said of course not

Tom said don’t make this difficult. Samantha said I’m sure your mother just wants a little trim, isn’t that right Tom. Leslie got up and slowly walked over to Samantha’s waiting chair. As she sat down, Sam quickly put a tissue and cape around Leslie’s tiny neck, and said there we go sweetie.
Tom said actually her mother wants it cut quite short, buzzed into a short boys cut. I’d start with a #2 all over. As Stephanie picked up her heavy duty black Oyster 76 clippers and flicked on the switch, Leslie panicked and jumped out of the chair and headed for the exit. The other two barbers grabbed her as she reached the door and dragged her back to Steph’s chair. Stephanie and Jim held her down while Tom strapped her to the porcelain arm rests, and across her chest.
Your Mom said if you gave us any trouble we should strap you down and just buzz off all your hair.
Leslie was crying and cursing. Tom held her chin and looked at her and said another word and I’ll ball gag you. She looked horrified and sat there pleading not to be buzzed.
Tom told Stephanie to go ahead and she should skin the sides and back and white wall her. He said so Steph did you ever think you would get to cut your high school prom queen’s long blond tresses with the oysters into a little boys buzz cut? And what about you Princess, ever imagine you would walk into a barbershop and end up about to get your gorgeous golden waist length hair buzzed and skinned like a cue ball? Leslie started crying again, and Steph just smiled.
There were several boys from school who were amazed that Leslie the prom Queen and head cheerleader was being strapped to a barbers chair and about to have her long flowing blond hair buzzed off. Every one of them were hard as a rock and laughing.
Denise was sitting in Toms chair watching all of this as her friend was dragged back and strapped down in the chair. She couldn’t believe what she was seeing. Tom came back and said your friend is being difficult but her mother wants it short and that’s what we’re going to do. If you give us any trouble, you’ll end up like her.
Leslie unable to move watched as Steph said this will be so fun and once again picked up the clippers and held them to the side of Leslie’s head and proceeded to shear off over 2’ of Leslie’s gorgeous blond mane.
Steph was really enjoying this as Leslie twisted her head. Steph held her head firmly with one hand as she plowed the clippers with her other up Leslie’s nape. In a matter of minutes most of Leslie’s hair was on her lap or the floor. Leslie was also getting incredibly wet and starting to moan as her cunt started throbbing and then felt a climax that she couldn’t control. Stephanie noticed and smiled and experienced the same feelings herself as she mowed Leslie’s beautiful hair off.
Leslie looked like a little boy, but her double D boobs would give her away. They were quite a pair with her curvy petite size 6 frame. Guys would become hard just looking at her.
A couple of other boys from her school walked in and said is that Leslie getting all of her hair cut off. One of the boys said you should have been here ten minutes ago when they strapped her into the chair. She was not a happy puppy. Another laughing said, yeah she tried to run.
Denise looked cute although her hair was also now buzzed quite short, but not skinned as close as her friend was getting. Waiting for Leslie and looking at her phone, she could already see photos posted by the boys online of the two of them, but most were of her friend being strapped into the barbers chair and buzzed with the oysters. The comments were rude and it was going viral. Soon the entire school would know and see their bald prom queen.
Samatha asked Tom if she should use a straight edge razor on the sides and back. Tom said that’s a good idea, a nice high and tight.
Leslie looked like a cue ball as Samantha lowered the chair and removed the straps from her wrists.
The boys laughing said, are you still going to the prom cupcake?Several of them went over and picked up pieces of her long blond hair as souvenirs. Some of then close to 3’ long. Tom said go ahead enjoy boys.
As they were leaving Leslie said I can’t believe I let you bring me to a barber shop and they cut off all of my gorgeous hair. Denise could see that Leslie’s crotch was wet. The boys and barbers all noticed too, and had a good laugh.
(Hi, this is my fourth story and I hope you enjoy it. I try and incorporate pieces of my own experiences. Please let me know what you think of them).

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