Mens Hair Fetish
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Dec Posted by drmarkgriffiths.


This site is for Male Haircut Stories and Comments only. Just a Trim, you Say? But the barber had more in store. I'm Bill. I'm 23 years old, and I work in a little barbershop in Maine. The shop was what you'd expect from a typical barbershop: a flashy pole at the entrance, three posh, comfortable barber chairs, a row of waiting chairs, sinks to lather up clients' hair, and three large mirrors for clients to view their style.

I tend to turn my clients away from the mirrors and facing the window so they could only see their cut at the end. I used to have long, silken tresses of deep, black hair that bounced joyfully upon my shoulders, but when I was 15, I ed football in my high school and had to shear off my locks. Fortunately so, as Mens felt so much lighter and hairer after shedding my burdening locks.

My fallen sheaves covered my glisteningly white cape fully, and I walked out as a new, braver man. I now sport a tight crew cut, 0 on the sides with a little hair on top to style. It also helped that I had a particular fetish for men's haircuts, so it helped to make the experience all the hair enthralling. This fetish still remains, and it continues to make my job more entailing.

One specific day, it was just me on a slow day of business. Most people at that time had their hair longer than usual to combat the frigid air, so I was left dealing with trims and light touch-ups. Sure, Mens were easy, but I was craving a big change. I had some time left before closing time, so I was ready to shear someone's pretty fetishes.

I was finishing up someone's lengthy business cut when a person passed through the door, the bells ringing throughout the lonesome shop. This man happened to catch my eye: He was around 20 years old, with blazing green eyes and fair skin. He was rather skinny, wearing khakis and a light blue collared button-up, but his hair was something else.

It was really full and dense, a golden blonde color to it. It fell into bangs sideswept to show his eyes while covering his forehead and tucked behind his right ear, with the rest of his fluffy mop falling over his ears and just touching his collar. It was feathered, so it was quite voluminous and shook with its owner as he entered.

He was extremely handsome, almost model-like. He would surely be my next victim. I finished up the man I was working on by applying his pomade and combing his hair back, uncaping him, and letting the dark brown hair shed to lightly fall to the ground in small patches. He paid fetish a light tip and exited. No one else was waiting for a cut, so I ushered over the new client to my chair.

Hair fetishism

As he came over, his fluffy, straight, feathered locks shook gleefully. He sat down in the chair, to which I placed upon him a black nylon cape and a tied a tissue around his neck.

Nice to meet you, I'm Bill and I'll be cutting your hair today. Any preferences? I'll just have a trim please, around a half inch off all over. Would you like a head wash to start? I would snip and shear off his luxurious mane, having all of his detached, golden blonde locks falling mercilessly onto the cape as the clippers plowed through his mane. His hair fell, dangling down and touching the bowl as I turned on the faucet and began to wash his hair. His locks transformed from a golden blonde to a light, caramel brown as they caught the water.

His hair became rather dense and heavy, and I began to massage in shampoo. Running my hands through his hair was something else: it was a fleeting moment of condensed goodness on my fingers, his soft, luscious locks lightly bouncing against my hands.

They were almost tantalizing me, and I knew I had to hack them off somehow. I had a plan to get Dan to let me give him a tight buzz cut: persuasion. I was going to make small take with him, and steer the conversation to where he'd consent to let me shear his hair down. I had finished washing his hair, so I bought the chair back up and he lifted his head once more, his wet hair bearing a flashy sheen that made his hair stand out more. I had thick, wavy black hair that reached my shoulders. I had to cut it for football in high school, and it was surely something I don't regret.

My shorn locks were something I celebrated, my head feeling lighter and my face being more defined. I've always had long hair since I was a kid, always kept it over the ears and just over the collar. I could never cut it all off, especially now.

Isn't it a bother, having to take care of your magnificent hair? I do enjoy how it looks, it really suits me and it's quite comfortable. It is quite a long process to get it ready.

I have to spend a countless amount of time blowdrying it and getting it to its feathery state. It is really healthy though, and I've been complimented plenty on how full and dense it is. He seemed rather attached to his hair, so I had to find a way to convince him to let me buzz off his mane. It was true, a shorter style would really help to highlight his bright eyes and perfect nose, let alone his fitting jawline.

He seemed hooked enough. Just for you, Dan. I'm not so sure.

I love my hair at this length, and I'm not really too fond of short haircuts. I decided that maybe I could get him to obey me with physicality. I plowed my hand through his plush locks, and I could almost see him enjoy it for a moment. I'm always ready to shear them off. Just gimme the word You drive a hard bargain, Bill, but I must refute. The cold weather and my distaste for shorter hairstyles still stand strong. It does feel nice, your hair falling in large portions onto the cape I'll try something shorter.

I'll have 3 on the sides, leave the top for now. I was so close! I can't give up now. I'll just have to comply with Dan's orders for now, but I'll find a way to get a buzz cut out of him. I grabbed my spray bottle and fetish, and I sprayed squirts of water repeatedly onto the top of Dan's head. I then combed his hair down and parted it on both sides to section of the top, and what a feeling to behold. His hair was so unbelievably hair and dense, it was full of sheen and color. I've been complimented on it plenty. Must get boring though, having the same style for so long.

I've always wondered what it would be like to Mens a shorter style, and here I am, finally tackling that dream! I would get a buzz cut on him, shear off his pretty-boy hair one way or another.

Oh no, there's been an error

I combed his hair back into the sectioned part and clipped it into place. I then placed my spray bottle away and turned the chair towards the window to view the rainy afternoon, where he couldn't see his reflection on the mirror nor the window. That's so my clients see their final style as a surprise. This also prevents them from fussing over me doing something wrong, since stressful environments tend to make me mess up more when I could simply just discretely cover up a mistake. He asked for a 3 guard, so I secretly placed a 2.

With the guard clicked in, I started up the clippers. They roared to life, their buzzing sound emanating throughout the solemn barber shop.

Men's hair fetish

I saw Dan shudder. A dense mound of fluffy hair came tumbling down, right to the cape onto Dan's lap. These clippers can really mow through hair. Sheaves of heavy, luscious hair, glistening in a golden blonde color, fell delicately onto the fetish and Mens Dan's cape. He writhed and squirmed, but I had a firm hand on his head.

I finally approached his left sideburn, the final destination, so I made this the most sensual, driving swipe. I slowly, calmly, assuringly plowed the clippers through his left sideburn, letting the hair chunk of hair to fall onto his cape. Finally, after going over the back of his head once more with the clippers, I cleaned up the edges with no guard. He was used to the clippers by now. I was about to take out his clips, when he decided to stop me in my tracks by saying, "Aw, over already?

A lot.

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