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Unpredictable Wife, Spicing Relation

By haircut fetish

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I woke up to the gentle sound of a scissor. My eyes fluttered open, and I found myself in the bed, and a small bunch of hair cut around my face in the bed. I turned my head to the side and saw my wife, Neha, sitting beside me with a pair of scissors and a comb in her hands. She had a mischievous glint in her eyes and a playful smirk on her lips. She had given me the first snip of a scissor in my head somewhere on the side.


“Good morning, Jaanu,” she said, her voice oozing with seduction. Dekho maine kya kiya”

I blinked a few times, trying to clear the sleep from my eyes. “Kya kiya, Jaanu?”

She chuckled and ran her fingers through my hair, which was still damp from sleep. “Side main ekcut mar diya, kal raat se aap bol rahe the na ki haircut karo haircut karo. Ab cut karna hi padega woh ek cut ki wajah se.”

Suddenly my eyes opened wide and I tried to touch my head but I could not do that because my hands were tied with a cloth. It was my itch for a week to get the haircut done from her like I wanted since my hair has grown so much now. “Did I pass out yesterday night by drinking too much beer ?.  Neha stepped closer, her body brushing against mine. “You did, but I remember every word you said. Chahe kuch bhi ho jaye subah uthne se pehle mujhe mushroom cut chahiye”

I felt a shiver run down my spine as she traced her fingers along my cut hair.

“Ruko Mat karo”, I said out of hesitation. She smirked and held up the scissors. “Too late, darling. Ab cut de diya ek aisi jagah ab repair nahi ho sakta. Aur jaise aapko chahiye tha, apne bola tha piche dono hath tight bandh dena taki main rok na pau subah apko uthunga tab”

I looked down at my hair on bed. I couldn’t help but feel a sense of excitement mixed with a bit of nervousness. Neha was never dominant in the bedroom, but this was a new level of assertiveness.

 

She pushed me back on sides onto the bed and straddled me, her thighs pressing against my hips. “Ab chup chap baitho.”



I couldn’t argue with her. I was already getting aroused, and the feeling of her control over me, her forced actions over me was making it hard to think straight.
I closed my eyes and let her have her way with me.

Neha started snipping at my hair from neck level, her scissors clicking softly as she worked. I could feel the cool air on my scalp as she cut away more and more of my hair. It was a strange sensation, but it was also incredibly erotic. She already had started cutting the line for the bob cut.

As she worked, she started to grind her hips against mine, rubbing herself against my growing erection.

She continued to cut my hair, running her fingers through it and tugging gently on the strands.

Finally, she seemed satisfied with the length of my hair. She helped me to get up and let me sit on the bed while hands tied. She was checking how the bob level looked. Just for a moment she checked it and again started spraying my hair with water. It looked like she was not satisfied with the cut and said “Mujhe pasand nahi aya ye, mushroom cut try karte hai.”

This time I held my head with one hand and started cutting hair in line from above the ears, till the backside she was going for a mushroom cut now. A very long, lengthy hair was falling on my shoulder and the bed now. She turned me to the back and started giving the line to the entire head now. Every snip of the scissor was cutting a very thick line of hair and the hair was falling on my naked body around me. Slowly Slowly it was done.

And now the main part which i was waiting for to happen. She picked up the manual hand clipper, the clipper then started to run on the side hair for shaving. She ran it over my side first, slowly moving upward from the bottom till the line was cut, shaving off the remaining stubble and leaving my scalp smooth and bare. The moment got more heated when she tilted my head down and started running the clipper on my neck. The feeling of running clippers over my neck is too arousing. While doing all these things she was touching my hard dick to give me more sensual feelings over the haircut. The sound of the hair clipper was so arousing to me as the tick sound was giving me more harder feelings. I would always want it to be moved on my side and lower back hair. Sometimes I would also want to move from my forehead to the back, shaving all the upper hair someday.

 

I couldn’t believe how turned on I was. The feeling of her hands on my head, the sound of the manual hand clipper , the way she was teasing me with her body… it was all driving me wild with desire.

Neha set the razor aside and ran her hands over my newly shaved sides and mushroom cut, her fingers tracing the contours of my skull.

“There,” she said, a note of satisfaction in her voice. “All done.”

She finally untied me and kissed my side shaved head part. I reached up and touched my head, feeling the smooth, hairless skin. It was a strange sensation, but it was also incredibly erotic. I looked up at Neha, my eyes dark with lust. She started rubbing her hand on my shaved sides and upper mushroom cut. The way she was playing with my hair was the only thing i ever wanted with her.


“Now?” I asked, my voice hoarse with desire.

She smiled and leaned down, her lips brushing against mine. “Now, We will do the faded cut soon but after some time, maybe in the salon or maybe i will do it myself”.

She pulled me down in the bed above her and gently held my dick and tried to put it in her pussy. Once it was into her she desperately started kissing me, as I and she were on cloud 9.

We had a very deep and passionate intercourse. 

She sat up, a satisfied smile on her face. “That was fun,” she said, her voice husky.

I could only nod in agreement, still trying to catch my breath. Neha leaned down and kissed me, her tongue sliding into my mouth. I could taste myself on her lips, and it only served to turn me on even more.

We spent the rest of the morning in bed, exploring each other’s bodies and indulging in every fantasy we’d ever had. Neha was different. This time, she had complete control over me, and I loved every second of it.

As we lay in each other’s arms, basking in the afterglow, I couldn’t help but smile. I had never imagined that a simple haircut could be so erotic, so powerful. But with Neha, anything was possible.

I knew that this was just the beginning of a whole new chapter in our relationship, one filled with excitement, passion, and a whole lot of haircuts. And I couldn’t wait to see what the future held.

We slept for a few hours and all of a sudden I found a paper piece under the pillow, written “Tie my hands silently and cut my hair until I wake up from the scissor sound while I am sleeping”. There was a scissor with the note. It was her message to me, she wanted to see the message at a perfect time. I immediately took the scissor and gave her a first cut around her neck. The sound of the cut was so intense, as she woke up with the sound. She knew that I had given her enough cut in her hair where her hair was cut somewhere in the middle. As she woke up I kissed her and then made her sit on the bed. Her hands were still tied.

I started kissing her slowly and gently, while a scissor in my hand was already cutting her hair from random spots. Her hair was falling down on her body and bed. In a short time as i checked her hair was cut into the shoulder length but messed up. I stopped at this time and we then again started to cuddle in the bed while kissing. We rested for some time and woke up after a few minutes.

She woke up and whispered “Give me a good cut now, let’s do it and then take a bath. We have more haircuts to do. I want to see you with more shorter hair”. I gave her a nice A Line bob as I have wanted to see her in that since a long time. We took a bath and then got ready for the next haircut. I did not know how and what we were going to do. But we went for lunch and while coming back we walked from the restaurant. She was holding my hand and took me to a local barber shop. After entering she said to the barber by pointing her eyes to me “Cutting karani hai inki.”. She told me to sit on the barber chair. Barber took the apron and put it on me. He took a water spray and started combing them. Then he asked “Kaise karna hai ?”. “Faded cut, ye sides jo cut ki hai usko merge kardo skin faded cut main. Upar ke baal lambe 2 se 4 inch tak rakhna style ke liye, but scissor se hi karna, trimmer use mat karna”. Barber tilted my head down and started merging hair with scissors and comb. It took only 5-10 mins to complete the haircut. I got up from the chair as the barber removed the apron around me. She moved her hands on the merged part of my hair to feel how sexy it looks to touch it. I could feel her hand skin to my shaved side skin. 

We came back to the room, She removed my shirt and my jeans and her shirt and bra too. we sat in the room on a chair, she was sitting on my lap. Moving her hands continuously over my side shaved hair and merged faded hair. All of a sudden she took a scissor in my hand and she said “Aur thodese cut karne hai”. She told me to sit in the chair, she took out the white apron and put it on to me. Then she sprayed my hair and made them much wet. Now she took a comb and started to do a scissor over comb on my upper hair. On every snip a good amount of hair was falling over the white apron and it was one of my fantasies to see them falling over it. It was like a video which I used to watch on youtube. Within 5 minutes my most longer hair was cut down to a shorter one. Like an Army Haircut. She finished it and we started kissing again. We then had a very passionate sex again that evening.

We had gone to dinner wearing a very sexy outfit like a dinner date. We came home and slept peacefully. The next morning I woke up and took my mobile phone and checked that Neha had sent me a couple of videos. These videos were recorded by her while she was giving me haircuts and all the activities in the room. Also she had taken a few short videos in the salon too. At the end of the videos there was a message by her, “I want to get the same faded cut like you. Take me to your favourite salon today”. And I was ready for another adventure again……

 

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