The Transformation Salon – Part 4

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Jade was holding the buzzing clippers in her hand. She just sat in front of Jordan, putting her hand on her hip, debating what she wanted to do. Jordan continued to struggle in the chair, being tightly restrained.

*Click*

Jade turned the clippers off. She set them down on the cart and started to unbuckle the ball gag in Jordan’s mouth. As she pulled the gag out, drool dripped all down the black latex cape and Jordan let out an audible sigh.

“Does that feel better hun?” Jade said caringly, catching Jordan off guard.

“Since when do you care about how I feel?” Jordan said softly. It had been a while since he had talked out loud without some kind of gag muffling his words.

*Slap*

Jordan’s head swung to the left as Jade slapped his face.

“How dare you. Do you think I don’t care about how you feel? I see how you feel…” as Jade said this, pointing right towards his crotch.

It was true. The bulge in his thong was undeniable.

“Why did I feel this way? Why did I find this all sexually pleasurable?” Jordan thought to himself.

“What are you thinking right now Jordan? Hmmm? Asking yourself why your body seemingly enjoys this whole experience?” Jade said, smirking.

“I just want to know why. Why are you doing this to me? What is the purpose behind this and why won’t you let me go?” Jordan asked sincerely.

“Jordan, men need to be dominated. They just do. And they all need to be sissies in order to fully be dominated. And guess what? Every man I have done just that to, it turns them on, just like you have. You can’t deny how good this transformation is feeling, can you?”

She wasn’t lying. As much as Jordan felt like his freedom and resistance was important, there was something about submitting to the will of Jade. The feelings he felt, both physically and emotionally, made him feel good. And secure. And it was something that was missing in his life. His whole life. And as he looked at Jade, he realized that he couldn’t deny how he had been feeling this how transformation.

“Jade, I don’t know what you did to me, but you’re right. I can’t deny how you have made me feel. But that doesn’t change the fact that what you are doing, by keeping me restrained is wrong. And now you’re telling me that I’m not the only guy you’ve done this to?”

Jade smiled. He knew that’s exactly what she wanted to hear and now had him right where she wanted him.

“See Jordan? I am glad you finally realize that I am doing this for you, just as much as I am doing it for me,” Jade said excitingly. “I will tell you this though, you are BY FAR my favorite sissy.”

Jade went back to the cupboard and grabbed a different ball gag. This time, it was a bright pink 3″ ball gag. “This one is my favorite and slightly bigger than the last one.” Jade slowing pushed the gag into Jordan’s mouth before he could utter another word. She tightly buckled the gag to his head and went to the cart to grab the clippers.

The thong began to vibrate just as Jordan turned on the clippers.

“Hmmpphh….” Jordan moaned through the gag, as drool seeped through the sides and on to the cape.

Jade grabbed Jordan by the little hair he had left on his head and started to shear, like she was shearing a sheep.

Bzzzzz….Bzzzz….

Jordan watched through the mirror, the mesmerizing strokes of Jade and she went line by line through his hair.

Bzzzzz….Bzzzz….

Jordan pulled against the restraints of the chair, but gained little to no movement by doing so. His thong continued the vibrations, increasing in intensity every second and Jordan couldn’t help himself. 

“Hmmphhh….ughhhhhhhh…” Jordan wailed as he released a load in his thong.

Jade kept going as if nothing happened. On the last stroke, she turned off the clippers. Jade rubbed Jordan’s freshly shaven hair, as she was proud of the work she had done.

Jade then pulled out a leather razor strop and began moving the straight razor from the cart, up and down the strop. Jordan couldn’t help but watch her movements as she did this. Jade finished and grabbed the bowl of lather, along with the lather brush. She then began to put lather on Jordan’s head. The warmth of the lather felt good on Jordan’s recently sheared head.

“Now, comes my favorite part.” Jade smiled evilly.

TO BE CONTINUED.

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