I checked my appearance in the full length bedroom mirror. I looked sexy in the figure hugging short black dress and sequin heels I had just bought with Daniel’s money. We have been together for about three years now and our relationship isn’t exactly like your average couple’s. Daniel came from a wealthy family you see. He has cash coming out of his ears. It’s no secret that I might be a bit of a gold digger. But we do love each other. The money was just a bonus. I’ve come accustomed to the luxuries that came with being his girl. Anything I want he would get me. As long as I asked him, that is. At least those were the rules. We had a few rules set in place in our relationship. Number one was to stay faithful to each other of course. I was his and his only. Number two when we are alone together I am to address him as ‘Daddy’ or ‘Sir’ (unless instructed to do otherwise). And number three was I could shop to my hearts content, so long as I ask permission before spending anything.
But I had recently become too lax about rule number three. Spending whatever I wanted. Buying clothes, shoes, jewelry and makeup. Getting my nails done and expensive spa treatments. You name it. It’s not like he ever noticed the money going out of the account anyway. Daniel and I are going on vacation tomorrow. So today I went on a particularly expensive spending spree. I had bought about six bags full of clothes. Ten pairs of (very) costly designer shoes. A fabulous new gold earring and necklace set. My long acrylic nails were painted a hot shade of pink. I tried on my new satin rose lipstick and black mascara. And most excitingly, I had had my hair done. It’s not a regular occurrence for me to have much of a change when I visit the salon. Usually keeping my gorgeous blonde waves in the same style. This time I had gone for something a little different. I had highlights put through my hair and had my waves curled a slight bit tighter than usual. They had had to cut off some of the ends after dying it. But my hair was still very long, reaching almost half way down my waist. Daniel loves my hair. He told me it was the first thing that attracted him to me. So I had never bothered to change it much until now.
I played with my hair some more in the reflection before heading downstairs to wait. Daniel should be home any minute now. And I wanted to surprise him.
When Daniel came through the door he had an ambiguous look on his face. I had been with him long enough to be able to tell something was bothering him. Even if he didn’t outwardly show it or say anything. He walked over to me and gave me a kiss. Before sitting down on the couch that I was standing next to. I went to pour us both a glass of whiskey from the cabinet beside it.
“Well, what do you think?” I said, tossing back my long blonde hair. Daniel took a sip of his drink before admiring my appearance. He nodded and gave me a smile.
“Beautiful.” He gestured for me to come over to him. And I did, I sat in his lap and threw both my arms around his neck, looking into his ocean blue eyes. Daniel necked the last of his drink and set the empty glass down. He held me by the waist with one hand and caressed my cheek with the other.
“What’s the matter, Daddy? I know there’s something wrong I can tell.” I asked.
“I’ve noticed a lot of transactions on my card recently. You wouldn’t happen to know anything about that would you?”
“Well, yeah. I’ve been shopping ready for our vacation tomorrow!” I told him.
“You know the rules, baby. You’re supposed to ask me before you buy anything. Did you forget that?”
“No. I didn’t forget. I just didn’t think it would matter.” I said, ending my sentence with a small giggle. Daniel didn’t look too impressed.
“What is the point having rules set in place if they’re not going to be followed?” He sighed, the disappointment tangible in his face.
“I’m sorry. Have I been a bad girl?” I teased, starting to grind my hips against his crotch. He let out a faint growl and slowly rocked his hips into mine. I could feel him getting hard. “Do I need to be punished, sir?” I rubbed against his growing erection. The heat of his clothed cock felt amazing against my clit. I wanted more.
“I think you do.” He bucked his hips especially hard into my groin, causing me to moan.
“Oh, Daddy. What are you going to do to me?” I thought of all the possible scenarios. Would he spank and whip me? Would he tie me up on the bed and fuck me? Or maybe do something a little more extreme? I was getting so horny.
“I have an idea.” He said, brushing his fingers through my hair.
He took me into the bathroom with a chair and instructed me to get undressed and sit in it. Once I sat down on it he fetched some rope and bound me to the chair. Tying my wrist to the arms of the chair and my ankles to the front legs. I couldn’t escape and that excited me. My clit was throbbing. I loved it when he took control over me like this.
Then he went to go fetch something else. I was expecting him to come back with a riding crop or a pair of nipple clamps. But in stead he held a black leather case in hand.
“What’s that?” I asked, interest peaked. I loved it when he surprised me with something new.
Daniel unzipped the case and revealed a pair of scissors. I paused for a moment. Bemused. What was he going to do with those? He stepped closer to me and started to play with my hair. He snapped the scissors together in front of my face and then his plan became apparent. No way he is going to cut my hair?
“Wait… what are you doing?” I asked nervously.
“This is your punishment.” He said before picking up a large section at the front of my hair and started cutting into my bangs. It took my brain a few seconds to catch up. To register what was happening. I squealed when I saw he had cut my bangs down to about an inch long in a straight line across my forehead. They were so short. I looked horrible.
“I look stupid.” I whined. Tears forming in my eyes.
“You don’t like it? Let me try something else then.” Before I could say anything he took the scissors to the length of my hair and started cutting it above my ears.
“No! That’s too short!” I cried. But it was too late. He continued hacking away at my beautiful blonde hair. I burst into tears. I watched lock after lock of my long blonde hair fall down to the bathroom floor as Daniel chopped mercilessly into my mane.
“Please… stop cutting my hair…” I sobbed. Daniel ignored me and finished cutting my hair into an ugly bowl cut. It was super high cut. Almost two inches above my ears. I shuddered when I saw my reflection. My heart raced even faster when I saw Daniel bring out the clippers. I gasped quietly when they sprung to life. He tilted my head forward and began shaving the hair on my neck with no guard. Then he shaved each side of my head near my ears until my bowl cut was in perfect shape. He switched the clippers off and gently lifted my chin so I was looking at myself in the mirror again.
“Well? What do you think?” He said. “Like your new hair cut? I think I did a good job.”
I was shocked by my appearance. My hair was ruined. I wouldn’t even be able to get hair extensions, I would have to wear a wig to cover up this mess.
“I hate it… it looks horrible.” I cried again at the realization it would take me years to grow back my hair to the way it was before.
“Aw… sweetheart. It’s a shame you don’t like it. But… you’re right. I don’t think it quite suits you…” Daniel flicked the switch and the clippers hummed to life once more. He raised the machine to my forehead and held them there for a moment, silently letting me know what he was about to do.
“NO! Daddy please don’t shave my head! I don’t want to be bald…!” I sobbed and pleaded. Daniel plunged the clippers down the middle of my head. He pushed the blades through the remainder of my very short hair. I cried and cried whilst he buzzed it all off.
“I want this to be a punishment you remember for a long time.” He said in a cold voice. He turned the clippers off and brushed away any shorn hair left on my head. Then he reached for a can of shaving cream and squirted some on my shaved head. I winced at the strange feeling of his fingers against my scalp as he rubbed it into the stubble. “You’re going to be so bald when I’m done with you, baby.”
Daniel started to shave my head with a razor. The same type he used to shave his face with. My head would soon be as smooth as when Daniel was clean shaven…. I would have no hair left at all. He made sure to shave every hair on my head. Until my head was completely bald. I had stopped crying by now. There I stared down at the pile of long blonde hair on the floor. My beautiful hair… gone.
When he had finished shaving me he wiped my head clean with a towel then began to mockingly rub my head. It felt extremely weird to have his hands rubbing against my bare scalp. But it also felt unexpectedly nice in a strange way.
“Look at you now… my bald little whore.” I noticed through his pants that he had an erection. My clit got hot knowing that he was turned on by me like this.
“I’ll keep you shaved every day until I decide to let you grow it back. And no covering it up with wigs or hats. Understood?” I nodded in agreement.
He untied me and took me to the bedroom. Where he threw me over his lap and spanked me until the skin on my cheeks were red. Then he fingered me and made me cum.
He got me down on my knees and he rubbed my head all the while I sucked his cock. After fucking my face he came all over my bald head.
Then he took me back into the bathroom and went in the shower with me. He gently washed my body, paying attention to every part of me. Kissing me lovingly all over. Before I knew it he had us both on the shower floor and he had spread my legs and started licking and sucking at my clit until I came again. I didn’t care if i was bald now. He hadn’t given me this much attention in a while.
Whilst on our beautiful vacation, Daniel shaved my head every day as promised. Keeping my head super smooth and clean. He made sure to rub sun lotion onto my scalp so I wouldnt burn under the heat.
I got a lot of stares from men because I was bald. And I loved the way Daniel got jealous of them looking at me so much. We fucked and made love every night, our sex life and love life became more exciting. Apparently it was a real big turn on for Daniel for me to have no hair. Maybe he will keep me shaved bald for good. I don’t think I would mind so much.
Thanks for reading. Let me know if you like it 🙂
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