It was Charlotte’s 28th birthday yesterday, a day that is going to change our lives. We have talked about it and this story was how we saw it.
Charlotte’s comments are in bold italics.
Introduction
I have been going out with Dan now for 9 months, there is no doubt that I love him but we either need to move our relationship forward, ensure we trust each other, or I am going to have to look elsewhere. I was going to have a challenging day on my birthday to remember, leave it about a week to see how it goes and then make a decision about recommending we live together, get married or reluctantly call it a day.
The week before, I planned my day and told Dan what we were going to do I asked Dan that I want us to do everything that I will plan, starting with going to a climbing wall, then an escape room, I will make dinner at my place (I suggested that I took her out to the steak and fish restaurant, but she turned that down), we will play games and you will stay the night. Throughout the day the theme will be trust. Are you up for it.
Well, that did not seem to difficult although trust and games was strange, but yes no problem. I love Charlotte and want to ask her to marry me, however I am to afraid to ask her in case she says no, but one day I will get a ring and make a proposal, in the meantime the relationship was good.
Birthday
I picked Charlotte up and we went to the climbing wall. We did some non-serious climbing and training but today Charlotte wanted us to up our game and go from difficult to very difficult, supporting each other. I have to sat Charlotte did a lot better than me. It was a good session, a great start to the day.
Yes I was pleased, I though Dan could have done better though., I thought he wanted me to look good as it was my birthday.
Then we went to the Escape room, with Charlotte’s brother and my sister which was successful, we worked together well and managed to get out of the shipwreck. Although it was a little unsettling when Charlotte’s brother said it was about time you asked Charlotte to marry you.
On the way back to Charlotte’s we needed to stop off for a bottle of wine. Charlotte said “You may need to have more than one bottle. One for the dinner and one for the games.”
The Evening
We got showered and changed, sat down and had a full homemade meal (we have not really done this before, preferring to eat out). However Charlotte clearly put a lot of effort into the meal including lobster salad, venison and port casserole and a proper panna cotta with the bottle of wine.
Game 1 – Sheering Dan
After dinner I said what games do you want to play. She looked at me in a strange way.
This is the moment I needed to come clean. Over the weeks I had noticed Dan’s apparent interest in head shaving, initially and even then it was a concern to me.
I went to the draw and pulled out the new clippers that I purchased had just purchased. The look on Dan’s face was one pure horror. I smiled and said “I think you have a thing about shaving heads, this about trust”.
“I have seen you occasionally reading shave stories on the internet. Whenever you saw a woman with buzzed or shaved head you would stare more than normal. A couple of weeks ago we were watching V for Vendetta, we were talking about possible holidays, when the shaving started you stopped talking and watched the film and then asked where were we after the shaving. In all of our time you have not mentioned that to me”.
“No, I do not want you to shave your head, I have never suggested it”. “There is something fascinating about people shaving their heads, but only if they want to do it, some are forced and that does not interest me. Listening to the sound of the clippers, the way straight hair is shorn and flows down, the thought of how the shearing feels excites me.”
“Well today that is good news. I am going to remove those overlong locks of yours so that you can get excited over the feeling of the shearing and the falling hair.”
I was shocked and worried that she had picked this up and was not ready for it. “No you can’t do that!”
“Why? I am giving you what you say you liked. “We agreed that today was about trust and you promised to do anything I wanted today. If we do not do this then where is the trust. Our game ends, that’s it for tonight and you can go home. I think you will look amazing with a shaved head and I am ready to do it.”
Cornered, what choice do I have, is this for real or is this something she hates and is about to break up? “OK, I go with the trust.”
We went up to her bedroom where there was a full-length mirror and a stool.
“You will need to remove all you clothes otherwise it will get messy.”
So, I got undressed and sat down on the chair looking at the mirror. The clippers had no attachments. Charlotte combed my hair and whispered, “We are going to have fun here and we are both going to enjoy this”.
She stood behind me, I could see her face, she always gorgeous but that smile was infectious. “Here we go”, She starts up clippers and automatically my tool begins to expand. Charlotte puts the clippers centrally Infront of my hair and leaves it there for a few seconds and then slowly shears down the centre of my head. Charlotte is fully concentrating, smiling. Me, the sound of the clippers and the feel of them as the hair parts my head and slowly falls down my bare body was better than I had envisaged.
Pass one completed. “Wow, I enjoyed doing that and I can see from your tool that you must have, I am not sure I have seen it that large”. Charlotte rubs her figure over the shorn small bristles of my head and give the bald area a kiss. I did not realise how much of a link there was between the feeling of the head and the tool.
I was thinking then that I would love to have you sitting on my tool whilst you did this. I know I could not ask you. I knew the answer and if you had there would have been no way that I could have stopped myself from cumming
I am glad you did not, I had trusted you would never reapproach that subject and I loved you also for that. I did not realise how much fun I was going to get when I started cutting his hair, it even turned me on. Dan had turned from fear into acceptance and as I followed through with the next couple of strips we turned to smiling and clearly pleasure.
I was getting more comfortable in believing this was not something that Charlotte was trying to humiliate me with.
The shaving of my head took more time that it should have done as we were both enjoying the experience. Me with the feeling of the sheering and the hair across the body, Charlotte for the fun of it and then seeing how much I was enjoying it. I did well not to cum, although it would not have mattered as from the beginning of our relationship Charlotte has stated that no one has sex with her until she is married. I lived with that because I loved her.
Game 2 – Sheering Charlotte
Eventually it was all over. I was bald, and actually looked pretty good with it. “Shall we now move over to the bed and have a cuddle”
Now was the moment that I did not know if I was dreading or really going to enjoy. I must admit the enjoyment I got out of sheering Dan was much more than I expected, but this was more than cutting hair. This was about ensuing that there was trust and that I could see us moving forward together.
“No. Now it is your turn to shave me”
“No Charlotte, I said I did not want to shave you and you agreed.”
“I said I was going to shave you I did not say I wasn’t going to be shaved. You promised me that you would play any games that I requested. This is about trust so I expect you to do so. I want it”. I think? Dan let me do his so I am prepared to go through with this and hopefully he will realise how much I love him.
We swapped places. I was beginning feel wet below, I was confused. I sat on the chair and gave Dan the clippers.
“What number shall we start with #8?” “ No same as yours!” “Before we get started I want you to cut me some bangs as I may decide to have them as I grow out my hair again.”
I brushed Charlotte’s hair, in the way she normally wears it first. He hair was shoulder length, blonde parted down the middle. I always liked her hair it was soft, silky and ideal for her amazingly cute face.
I then brushed a curtain of hair over her face. At this stage I could not see her eyes.
“Shall I start.” “Yes, please cut the bangs so I can see myself in the mirror.”
With the small scissors, I trimmed a straight line just above Charlotte’s eyebrows, As I did it I could see a smile appearing and the eyes looking straight at the mirror. The completed cut gave a wonderful frame to her face and made it even more gorgeous, I think she should come back to that in future.
It was amazing as the curtain of hair opened. I could feel the hair drop, tickle my breasts and land on my legs. When complete, it was not to a professional level, but it suited me. I only wished I had the willpower to have done this years ago. It made me look better. I asked Dan to take a picture of my face so I could remember how I felt with the cut.
Charlotte like that so much I got a kiss and a quick cuddle
It was time for the shave. Charlotte settled herself down, I picked up the clippers, stood behind her and looked at her in the mirror.
“Are you sure about this?”
I was not, but I was not going to show it, I was now scared, would Dan sheer me and then not like how I looked and break up? “Yes, I have never been surer, I am ready for it. Get on with it”. I said.
Dan moved closer to me and I felt his tool on my back. “I can feel you are ready, I do not want you to come on my back”. Infact, I wanted to hold his hand, or his tool, for reassurance but I know I should not do that.
I heard the clippers go on and he put them under my fringe and left them there for what felt like a few seconds, but it was possibly only a couple, teasing me, so I took the initiative and moved my head into them. No going back, my mind changed from being scared to feeling the moment and enjoy the experience.
I was about to give Charlotte a final chance to pull out, but she took the decision. That was OK for me, now I could enjoy the next few minutes, I slowly run the clippers down the centre, listening to the buzz and noise of the clippers, watching the hair parting from her head and slowly making their way down the side and back of her head and onto me.
Dan slowly move the clippers back .I kept my eyes on the mirror looking at Dan. Once I moved my head into the clippers he looked shocked, but then he finally smiled. “Enjoy the next few minutes. I love you”
The buzzing continues as I completed the cut from the front of Charlotte’s head to her neck. Very little went down her front.
As the first cut finished and the hair slipped down me. lap I did not realise how erotic it felt I put my hands down and felt myself. I felt something within me.
I was surprised how Charlotte was taking it. It may have been all show for me but I think the excitement was real.
In order to get the most enjoyment, and to make it last I then took the second cut from Charlottes neck, up to the head and then down to her front, only taking about a third of the clippers width at a time.
When Dan took the second cut he took the clippers up from the back of my head. I felt this much more especially as the clippers moved to the as my hair now fell more down infront of my eyes, across my breast and onto my lap and I could see this happening in the mirror. The ticking, the buzzing, the feeling was so erotic.
When he came to do the sides he walked to my side he gave me a kiss and I reached out for his tool.
For the next 10 minutes I made lot of passes over Charlotte’s head and could see she was enjoying this, I was so relieved. As I moved around the side Charlotte grabbed my tool and rubbed it, I gave her a kiss. I knew that I was going to cum and had to as Charlotte not to do that a s I did not want to cut her, clearly a poor excuse.
The Proposal
As I was finishing I decided that now was the time, I will have to buy a ring later.
Dan came around the front of me, knelt down, took my hand and said “You are still so beautiful, I have been wanting to ask you for some time. Will you please marry me. I love you and want to be with you forever. You do not need to answer now, I know we have been drinking but please think about it.” I started crying, got up cuddled him and managed to get out a yes. “I have been waiting, hoping you wanted to also, today was all about me trying to see if you would be interested in at least we could move in together with a hope that it maybe more.”
“Ok let’s clear up and got to bed and enjoy a cuddle”
When we got to bed Charlotte looked at me and said “I know that we are not married yet but I think today is a good time to experience our first coming together, I really want
you.”
We were already well lubricated, but it was our first time and together and Charlotte’s first time. So we needed to take it carefully. I was conscious of making it as comfortable as possible for Charlotte but also eager to make my way into her tight hole.
I let Dan come on top of me and slowly press his way into me. I knew it may be painful but I had to get over this. Dan was so patient as he made his way in, stopping, cuddling , kissing. When he was in me it felt strange and tight to begin with, we just rested there for a few minutes. After that Dan slowly started pumping and I got more used to it.
We took a break, and then Dan came into me again.
When I went in for the second time Charlotte was much happier and I was able to enjoy the intercourse much more. Charlotte began to smile and I felt she was beginning to enjoy it also.
It was all new to me. I did not know what to expect, it was getting more comfortable. I could feel myself contracting and it felt all different inside me. I felt maybe I would be better if I was on top, I could control it better.
Charlotte asked if she could be on top and so she slowly sat on my tool, it felt even tighter and her rhythmic movement and contractions finally made me nearly cum and I said to Charlotte to get off me as I was about to cum.
Dan said I should get off him as he was about to cum, as I began.to leave him I decided no, I want to feel the experience and upped my pace. He gave me one more warning and then I felt the warmth of his cum inside me. I flattened myself on him and we both held each other tightly for a few minutes.
I tried to hold on and let Charlotte come off me but she would not. When I came all I wanted was to hold on to Charlotte tightly.
Next Day and our plans
In the morning, in the light of day and not so drunk I asked Charlotte if wanting to marry me was real orjust the drink. I know I wanted it and Charlotte confirmed that she had wanted it for some time so the decision was easy.
We went out and purchased a wonderful diamond ring. I am much happier that Dan did not get one earlier and I have the one that I know I liked instead of on that I may not have liked so much.
This is being published some time after the event to be more anonymous. Our final thoughts:
I thoroughly enjoyed the shaving and having had it done I am please we did it. I can now enjoy the different experiences as my hair grows again. We have decided that it is the only time I will shave my hair, I think. This has delayed when we will get married (probably middle of next year) as I want my hair to be like it was before, with bangs. I also have no problem with Dan’s fetish, it has not stopped our relationship in the past.
What a day I had, best day of my life and going forward I know I will have a wife that is better than I could have dreamed. We have not decided whether I will shear my hair again, although the thoughts are it may become an annual process when we can celebrate out anniversary. If we do, then it will probably be a 3 to 4 buzz as we now have experienced how much better that feels.
The shave stages were really glossed over…did both partners actually get to smooth skin, or stop at stubble?
Let them grow until the wedding and then revisit shaves.
Thanks for your comment. Not actually Shaved, but no attachment, lowest cut.