"Tara, hurry up. I need to run you down to the barber shop before
school this morning. It's time for you to get a haircut." Mary Foster
called to her daughter. Tara was a seventeen year old girl, with light
brown hair, and a small petite figure. She was quite pretty. She had
always had short hair. She hated it, but she had no choice. Her mom kept
her hair in a half inch flattop, tapered to her nape. She liked Tara's
hair fairly short as well. Short hair suited Tara's face well though.
For most of her life her mom had ther barber give her a bowl cut,
buzzing the back and sides with a number two guard, about an inch above
the tops of her ears, and very short bangs. But for the last few months,
she had allowed her daughter to grow out it out longer into a short
bob, with a buzzed nape, which was more feminine looking. Tara hurried
along, not wanting to make her mother angry, and finished getting ready
for school. She glanced at her watch, seven thirty. She grabbed her
backpack, and ran to the car, where her mom was waiting for her. "Tara,
summer is approaching. I've allowed you to grow your hair longer this
year, but it's time to get your summer buzz cut again." Mrs. Foster
said. Tara groaned. Her mom always had her hair buzzed to a half inch
about two weeks before school got out. Tara hated it. "Mom, does it have
to be so short this summer?" I really like the way it is now." Tara
whined. "Well, maybe you can grow it back into a bob next year." Mrs.
Foster said, as she drove down their street. "But your hair is going to
be buzzed short today, as it is every summer." Mrs. Foster said, as
drove down town to the barber shop. Tara's arms were folded across her
chest, and she had a sour look on her face. When they reached the barber
shop, it was just opening, so they were the only customers. There were
two barbers, but Meg, the woman barber was the only one today. Tara and
her mom always had Meg cut their hair anyways. "Good morning Mrs.
Foster, Tara." Meg said, as she walked over and greeted them. "What can I
do for you today?" She asked. "It's time for Tara's summer buzzcut
Meg." Mrs. Foster said. "Great, come on back Tara, and let's get
started." Meg said, enthusiastically. Tara reluctantly waled back to the
big red barber chair, and got in. Meg pulled a tissue out of the
dispenser, and wrapped it tightly around Tara's neck. Then she snapped a
cape over it. She called to Mrs. Foster, "The usual half inch buzz?"
"Yes please." Mrs. Foster said, looking up from the women's short hair
magazine me had picked up. Meg smiled, and took the clippers off the
shelf. She put the half inch attachment on them, and then turned them
on. POP hummmmmmmmm the clippers went. Meg pushed Tara's head into her
chest, and started buzzing up Tara's nape. Tara felt chunkcs of her hair
sliding down as the clippers buzzed them off. Buzzzzzzzzzzzz
Buzzzzzzzzzzz Buzzzzzzzzzzz. The clippers felt good, as much as she
hated them. Having her whole head buzzed was the only thing she enjoyed
about her summer buzzcut. She sat still as Meg continued to buzz up the
back of her head. Buzzzzzzzzzzz Buzzzzzzzzzz Buzzzzzzzzzzzz. Then Meg
tilted Tara's head back up, and started to buzz off Tara's sideburn. She
buzzed all the hair off Tara's left side, then started buzzing Tara's
right sideburn. She kept buzzing until the whole right side of Tara's
head was reduced to one half an inch. Then she placed the clippers on
Tara's hairline at her forehead, and pushed them back. Buzzzzzzzzzzzzz
Buzzzzzzzzzzzzz Buzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz. Tara felt all her long hair float
down as it was buzzed off. It brushed past her cheeks, then slid down
the cape, and piled in her lap. Meg buzzed all the hair on the top of
Tara's head, then finally turned the clippers off. Then she got out the
smaller edging clippers and turned them on. They had a much higher buzz.
Tara felt her head again being pushed into her chest, and felt the
small clippers running partway up her nape. She felt little hairs
floating down the back of her neck. Meg finished tapering her nape, then
buzzed around her sideburns and ears. Then she turned the clippers off
and called Mrs. Foster over. "It looks very nice Meg," She said. "I've
decided that I want you to just take it all off this year though. Give
her a full head shave." She said. "No mother!" Tara said, as she began
to cry. You can't shave my head." Tara, you will sit still and stop
fussing. Your head will be shaved today." Mrs. Foster said, as she
walked back to her seat, and continued reading her magazine. "Don't
worry Tara, I'm sure you'll look great with a shaved head." Meg said as
she unsnapped the cape, and shook it out, then put it back around Tara's
neck. Then she picked up the big Oster clippers again, and took the
guide off them. Then she turned them on, and they made a loud POP,
hummmmmmmmmm. Tara closed her eyes to try to stop the tears, but it was
no use. Her cheeks were blushed bright red, and were soaking wet. Tara
felt the guard less cold steel clippers on her forehead. Meg slowly
pushed them back, buzzing a path of stubble down the center of Tara's
head. The tiny hairs clung to Tara's soaked cheeks. The buzzing
continued until the whole top of Tara's head have been buzzed to
stubble. Then Meg buzzed all of the hair off the right side of Tara's
head, then the left side. Meg pushed Tara's head into her chest firmly,
the placed the cold clippers at the base of Tara's nape. Slowly she
pressed them upwards. The clippers peeled Tara's hair off, setting free
little tufts of hair that rolled down Tara's neck. Meg buzzed and
buzzed. Tara's head became cold as it was buzzed to stubble, and the
wind bit it. Tara shivered. Finally, Meg turned the clippers off. She
unsnapped the cape, and shook the hair off of it, then folded it and
placed it on the other barber's chair. Meg got out a large white towel,
and put it un the sink, and turned the hot water on. Then she got
another towel and stuck it under Tara's collar. Next Meg got the
straight razor off of the shelf, and stropped it on the leather strap.
Then she took the hot towel out of the sink, and wrapped it around
Tara's buzzed head. The hot towel burned Tara's skin as it soaked her
stubbly hair. Then Meg placed the straight razor under hot running water
in the sink, and walked over to the lather machine. Tara heard a
whining sound as thick hot shaving lather was pumped out onto Meg's
palm. When Meg was satisfied with the amount of lather in her hand, she
took the hot towel off of Tats's head, and replaced it with hot shaving
lather. Meg rubbed the lather gently into Tara's buzzed head, making
sure she had covered every inch of stubble. Then she rinsed the lather
off of her hands, and dried them, then took the straight razor out of
the sink, and dried it off. She walked over to Tara, and pushed her head
into her chest. Tara felt the hot razor blade touching the base of her
nape. The hot metal burned her skin. Tara took a deep breath, and Meg
started to shave upwards. Meg shaved up up up. As the razor shaved over
Tara's occipital bone, Tara started to have an orgasm. The scraping
feeling of the hot razor shaving her hair off was quite erotic. Tara
stuck her hands down her pants and felt her wet pussy. Meg did not
notice, and kept on shaving the back of Tara's head. Meg would shave a
long stir, then wipe the blade. Then she would slowly shave up the next
path, and wipe the blade. Meg shaved using long, slow strokes. She
shaved and shaved until the entire back of Tara's head was shaved
smooth. Then she started shaving the right side of Tara's head. As she
shaved Tara's right sideburn off, Tara's orgasm grew. Meg slowly shaved
the right side of Tara's head entirely clean. Then she started shaving
the left side of Tara's head. As she shaved Tara's left sideburn off,
Tara moaned in total ecstasy. Meg, did not notice, and continued shaving
Tara's head. Finally, Meg started shaving the top of Tara's head. She
shaved a long strip, slowly down the center of Tara's head. Tara
couldn't believe how great this really was. Having her head shaved was
great. She smiled and closed her eyes as Meg finished shaving the top of
her head. Meg shaved all of the lather off f Tara's head, and put the
razor in the sink. Then she took a clean hot towel, and rubbed Tara's
newly shaven head with it. She rubbed her fingers over it and searched
for any stubbly patches. She carefully shaved them, then rubbed Tara's
head with another hot towel. Then Meg dried Tara's shaved head, and
applied some lilac talc, gently rubbing it in to Tara's tender shaved
skin. Tara gently rocked her head back and forth as Meg rubbed it.
Finally, she called to Mrs. Foster, "Come tell me what you think!" "Oh,
it's just adorable!" Mrs. Foster exclaimed, and she started to rub her
daughter's freshly shaved head. "Oooh, it's so soft Meg. It's perfect."
It's be great look for Tara." Tara kept her eyes closed as Meg removed
the towel from her head, and talked with her mom. Mrs. Foster asked, now
how often should I bring her by for another shave?" "Most people with
shaved heads do it themselves, because it requires daily shaves. I can
show Tara how to do it if you want me to, or I could show you. I would
be happy to do it right now, I don't have any other customers." Meg
said. "That would be wonderful." Mrs. Foster said. "I'll teach you how
to shave her head Mrs. Foster, then you can teach Tara." Meg said, as
she took out her shaving tools. "Ok, now the first thing you will want
to fo when you are going to shave someone's head is take a big thick
towel, and wrap it around their shoulders, making sure to tuck it into
their collar." Mrs. Foster did as Meg instructed. Next you will need to
soak another large towel in very hot water. The hot water helps to
soften the hair, making it much easier to shave. When it is hot and has
soaked up enough water, you need to carefully wrap it around Tara's
head. Remember, since this was her first head shave today, her skin is
going to be extremely sensitive. So be very careful when you wrap it
around her head. You have to wrap it tightly though." Meg said, helping
Mrs. Foster wrap the towel around Tara's head. While that is soaking,
you will need to prepare your straight razor, by stropping it on a
leather strap or belt. When you have stropped it enough, then you need
to stick it under very hot running water, and let it sit for a few
minutes. You may need to sharpen the straight razor before you strop it
sometimes. While that is in the water, you need to pump out a large
amount og hot shaving lather from the dispenser. If you don't have one,
you can heat some normal shaving cream on a pan over a burner. Then you
will carefully unwrap the towel from Tara's head, and start to apply the
shaving cream to her head. Make sure that there is a nice thick layer
of shaving cream covering every area of her head before you start
shaving. While that is soaking in, wash your hands, and dry them, then
dry off the straight razor. Hold the straight razor firmly in your hand,
and place it on her hairline at her forehead. Slowly start shaving .
You should shave from the front to the back on the top of her head. and
from the bottom up, on the back and sides. Tara said, as she
demonstrated shaving the top of Tara's head. Then she wiped the blade,
and said, "remember to wipe the blade after every stroke." Then she
handed to straight razor to Mrs. Foster and said, "Here, you try." Mrs.
Foster took the razor, and placed the blade on Tara's hairline. As Meg
did, she started shaving backwards on her daughter's head. She shave a
long strip of lather, then wiped the blade and repeated, until the top
of Tara's head was completely shaved. "When the top is done, I usually
do the sides next," Meg said. "When you begin shaving the sides, always
start at the base of the sideburns. Use your free hand to fold her ear
over, to shave around it. Then just continue shaving until it is al
smooth. Do the other side the exact same," Meg said, as she gave the
razor to Mrs. Foster and motioned for her to shave the other side of Her
daughter's head. When she was done, Meg said, "Good, now lets finish
the back. The first thing you will do is firmly push her head down. Push
it all the way into her chest. Then place the blade in the center of
her hairline at her nape, and gently shave upwards, like you did n the
sides. Shave all the way until you reach the crown, then wipe, and shave
the next section." Meg said, watching Mrs. Foster shave the back of
Tara's head. "Good. When you are done, rub her whole head down with a
clean hot towel. Then dry it off, and rub your fingers over it for any
missed hairs. If there are any, simply shave them off. If not, then
massage some talc into it, making sure you rub it in well, to all of her
head where it has been shaved. This is important, because it cools off
her head from the hot shave, and helps the hair to grow back straight,
not ingrown." Meg said. "Now, you will need to purchase some special
shaving tools. I can order them for you and have them in by Wednesday. I
will buy you a straight razor, a leather strap, a sharpener for the
razor, a lather dispenser, some lilac talc, and some special scalp
moisturizing cream for her head for daily use. That way you can use the
same tools I showed you how to use today. You could buy disposable
razors and shaving cream, but straight razors work much better. Most
people don't use them because they shave their own heads, and straight
razors are difficult for that, but if you plan on shaving Tara's head,
then a straight razor is the way to go." Meg said. "Wonderful!" Mrs.
Foster said. "Come Tara. You need to go to school." Mrs. Foster called.
Tara walked over to the desk where her mom was paying itching her back
and chest. "My word Tara, what are you doing?" Mrs. Foster asked. "It
itches mom." Tara said, while she kept scratching. "Oh, it's probably
from all the little hairs," Meg said. "Well," Mrs. Foster said looking
at her watch, "I'll take you home for a shower and you'll have to be
late for school." Mrs. Foster paid and thanked Meg, and then she and
Tara walked out of the barber shop. "So, what do you think of your new
look?" Mrs. Foster asked Tara. Tara smiled and said, "Oh mom, it's so
soft and smooth. I love the way it feels. It felt so good to be shaved
like that." "Yes, I know how wonderful it feels. My whole life I was
forced to have short hair. I hated it. But when I was your age, my mom
took me to the barber shop, and had my head shaved. I was so turned on
by the haircut. That is when I discovered my hair fetish. I saw you
getting wet Tara. I know you were turned on by having your head shaved."
Mrs. Foster said. "I just thought that this was the right time to share
my fetish with you." "Oh, mom, it's great. I loved having my head
shaved. I can't wait to get it shaved again." Tara said. "You know, you
have already missed first and second hour. Why don't we run home so you
can take a shower, then we can go to the mall and get lunch, and buy you
some new clothes to go with your newly shaved head." Mrs. Foster
suggested. "You're the best mom!" Tara said, as she leaned over and
hugged her mom.
Tara and her mom had a wonderful time bonding that day. Shaving Tara's head brought them much closer together than ever before. Mrs. Foster became a pro at head shaving, and shaved Tara's head every morning, and some times before she went out on dates and stuff at night. Mrs. Foster continued shaving Tara's head until she graduated from high school. Then Tara learned how to shave it for herself. The last time Mrs. Foster shaved Tara's head was the day before Tara left for college. When the shaving was done, she surprised Tara and held out a pair of clippers. "I've decided to start shaving my head again. I want you to be the first person to shave it," Mrs. Foster said, handing the clippers to Tara. Tara beamed, as she turned on the clippers, and started shearing off her mother's flattop. Then she soaked her mom's head, and covered it in shaving cream. Tara slowly shaved her mother's head completely smooth. When she was finally done, she and her mother looked at themselves in the mirror. "We look like a couple of billiard balls," Tara joked, then hugged her mom. "I'm going to miss you so much Tara." Mrs. Foster said, as a big tear rolled down her face. "I'm going to miss you too mom," Tara said, also starting to cry. They spent the last day before Tara left hugging, and crying, and laughing. They shaved each other's heads several times. The next day before Tara left, Tara and Mrs. Foster both shaved each other's heads one last time. Just as Tara was about to get in her car, her mom said, "Come back soon, I can't stay bald without you!" Tara laughed, then waved, and started her new life at college. As she drove, she wondered what all the people at school would tink of her bald look?" Oh, well, who cares, she loved having a shaved head, and wouldn't change it for anything in the world!
Tara and her mom had a wonderful time bonding that day. Shaving Tara's head brought them much closer together than ever before. Mrs. Foster became a pro at head shaving, and shaved Tara's head every morning, and some times before she went out on dates and stuff at night. Mrs. Foster continued shaving Tara's head until she graduated from high school. Then Tara learned how to shave it for herself. The last time Mrs. Foster shaved Tara's head was the day before Tara left for college. When the shaving was done, she surprised Tara and held out a pair of clippers. "I've decided to start shaving my head again. I want you to be the first person to shave it," Mrs. Foster said, handing the clippers to Tara. Tara beamed, as she turned on the clippers, and started shearing off her mother's flattop. Then she soaked her mom's head, and covered it in shaving cream. Tara slowly shaved her mother's head completely smooth. When she was finally done, she and her mother looked at themselves in the mirror. "We look like a couple of billiard balls," Tara joked, then hugged her mom. "I'm going to miss you so much Tara." Mrs. Foster said, as a big tear rolled down her face. "I'm going to miss you too mom," Tara said, also starting to cry. They spent the last day before Tara left hugging, and crying, and laughing. They shaved each other's heads several times. The next day before Tara left, Tara and Mrs. Foster both shaved each other's heads one last time. Just as Tara was about to get in her car, her mom said, "Come back soon, I can't stay bald without you!" Tara laughed, then waved, and started her new life at college. As she drove, she wondered what all the people at school would tink of her bald look?" Oh, well, who cares, she loved having a shaved head, and wouldn't change it for anything in the world!
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