"No, I won't do it. But I don't care if you do."
Diana and Sharon looked at Amber, clearly disappointed.
"You know that this is impossible. It is contrary to our agreement. We all do it or no one. So we have a problem."
The three high school students who were friends since their first year had by mutual consent made a deal that they would do everything together as far as it was possible. They studied and made their homework together, went to parties, festivities, concerts, cinema and theatre together. Every weekend they spent together at the home of one of them in turn, having the consent of their respective parents. They even tried to look alike in their attire but did not always succeed as their mothers had their says too. But they had made a deal to grow their hair and it had reached to their waists now. They were teasingly called 'The Unholy Trinity' by their classmates, not because they were so naughty but as a pun by analogy with The Holy Trinity.
"In our junlor year we decided to grow long hair but Sharon and I think it is time for a change," Diana said.
"We agreed to strive for equal appearances," Amber opposed, "but we are not dressed alike, so why should we all have the same hairstyle?"
"The way we dress has nothing to do with our hair. We can only change if all of us do it," Sharon stated.
"You two want to cut your long tresses?"
"Yes," Sharon replied, "the hot summerdays are nearing and we want to be freed of all that hair. We have had it up to here, it has to be chopped off."
"Are you crazy?!" Amber blurted out, "Besides, I don't know if my parents would appprove if I considered to do this which I don't.
"Well, ask them," Diana suggested.
Amber didn't feel like it at all to cut her long straight black hair; certainly not a crewcut as Diana and Sharon had in mind. They couldn't proceed the discussion as it was time to enter the school.
Next weekend they spent at the home of Amber. On Saturday morning they studied biology, one of the subjects they were to be examined for promotion to the senior class soon.
When lunching together with Amber and the members of her family Jane, Ambers' mother, asked Ben and Jim, the younger brothers of Amber: "Shouldn't you have gone to the barber this morning? The weatherforecast mentioned that a heatwave is to be expected."
"Yes mom, we'll go after lunch for our summer crewcuts."
Diana took advantage of the opportunity saying: "Sharon and I want a short haircut too but Amber doesn't want to join us."
"Well, if you want to do it, what prevents you?" Jane asked.
"You know we do everyhing together, so if Amber refuses to cut her hair we can't do it either."
"Why are you so reticent to do what your friends want, sweetheart? I can imagine you with a nice short bob with a tapered nape. It would suit you very well."
"Mom!" cried Amber, "I love my long tresses and I tought you do so too. When you brush them you always say that they are so healthy and shining."
"Yes darling but isn't it advisible to choose another style now and then? Your hair is beautiful whether it is long or short."
Amber couldn't believe her ears! How could she say something like that? Amber addressed her father:
"Dad, say something. You too love my long hair, don't you? Do you think I should cut it?"
But her father laughed: "I don't want to be involved into a discussion between four females about hairstyles. You should decide yourself."
Amber was utterly disappointed. The support she had expected to get from her parents had failed to occur.
"Hey girls, why don't you come with us to the barbershop for a crewcut?" Jim asked teasingly.
"Yes, I will!" Elsa, Ambers' twelve year old little sister shouted.
"Noway, crewcuts are for boys only," Jane stated.
"Well, mom Jane, that's not true," Sharon interrupted, "girls too have very short haircuts nowadays, a crewcut, flattop or even their hair shaved off completely."
"A woman with a shaven head? You are joking."
"No, I'm serious."
"You see?" Elsa cried, "I want to cut off my hair."
"Shut up Elsa, your hair is short enough. You don't need a haircut."
Elsa muttered somewhat while Amber was confused. She felt herself let down bij her parents but also somewhat guilty to let down her friends. Sharon and Diana noticed her embarrassment and dropped the subject for the time being.
The next morning Amber told her friends that she had been thinking about the haircut issue and made the proposal to ask the advice of Tessa and the other two agreed. Tessa was their new young Englist teacher, just twenty three, who in short time had become very popular, not only among the boys but also the girls. She knew how to manage her pupils and stood open for their problems, not only professionally but also in personal matters.
After school on Monday the three girls went to see Tessa who still was in the classroom where she had given her last lessons of the day. They asked if the could have an interview with her as they had a problem that had to be solved.
"Sure, can you come to my apartment tomorrow night at seven thirty? You know where I'm living, don't you?"
When Tessa opened her door the next evening the girls gasped. Yesterday she still had sported a chinlength bob parted on the leftside, the style she was known with. Now the blonde hair on the left side of the parting was so short that the skin of her scalp was visible, just as the greater part of the back. Her hair on the right side was longer, at the front a lock covering her eye partially but gradually getting shorter towards the crown.
Tessa laughed seeing the girls gazing at her daring new style: "Yes, I went to see my stylist yesterday. What do you think?"
"You look gorgeous," Sharon commented, "But was the salon open on Monday?"
"For me only, we are good friends. But tell me about your problem."
Sharon took the lead and explained everything.
"You know" Tessa started to say, "All three of you have different hair, Amber black and straight, Diana auburn and wavy and you, Sharon, blonde and somewhat curly. But I understand that the length is the problem."
"Yes," Diana stated, "we accept those differences. We won't dye or curl or straighten our hair, just as we don't wear uniform garments. But during our junior year we made an agreement to grow our hair long and when one of us wanted to change her style it would only be possible if we all did."
"So Sharon and you want to cut your hair short. How short? Can't you find a compromise about the length acceptable for all of you?"
"I don't think so," Amber remarked, "Sharon and Diana are determined to cut it very short."
"Well, don't expect me to give a judgement of Salomon. I would advice that you see my stylist and discuss what you exactly want and try to find a solution. Shall I call the salon tomorrow morning?"
The girls agreed, thanked Tessa and left.
As soon as they had gone Tessa grabbed her telephone and called Dave, the owner of the salon "Future Styles" and her lover.
"Dave, three of my pupils just visited me."
She explained their dilemma and her advice to see him: "I trust your charms to put them on the same wavelenghts."
Dave laughed: "Do you mean all of them, darling?"
"Concentrate your attention on the girl unwilling to cut her hair and make her like putty in your hands. I think it will not be difficult to get her being influenced by you."
"Well, tell them that I'll be awaiting them Friday night at six o'clock."
On their way home the girls chatted about Tessa's new haircut. Particularly Sharon and Diana were discussing if it would suit them too. But Amber hardly listened, she imagined herself sitting in that chair and her hair cut that short. It terryfied but at the same time in a strange way excited her.
Amber had difficulty to catch her sleep; images of Tessa's more than half shorn head haunted her. Tessa had shown the girls a picture of herself as a high school pupil. Her hair was not as blonde as it was at this moment but waistlength and somewhat curly. Well, her new sophisticated look was definitely a big improvement!
At last she fell asleep and it was not surprising that the subject that occupied her mind returned in her dreams. She saw Tessa sitting on a salon chair while her long ponytail was severed from her head. The stylist was not visible, only a hand with the scissors. They were put down and swapped by clippers. But suddenly Amber realized that it was not Tessa but herself she was looking at! Her head was pushed to her chest and the clippers ran from her nape up to her crown leaving a swath of pale skin. Pass after pass followed. Her head was shaved bald! She heard voices screaming: "Shave all off!" " Make her a baldy!" Tears were streaming down her cheeks. In the mirror she saw a foggy image of girl with a shaven head and realized that it was she herself.
Amber awoke trembling and all of a sweat but utterly aroused and in urgent need to satisfy herself. She climaxed as soon as she touched her crotch.
"Hi, I'm Dymphna," the receptionist introduced herself, "your teacher made an appointment for you at six o'clock tonight, right?"
"Yes, that's right," Sharon replied.
"Well, take a seat," she pointed at a the chairs at the wall opposite her desk. "Dave will soon come to you, he is just finishing our last client."
The girls looked at each other: Dave? they had expected the stylist to be femine.Well what the heck, Sharon shrugged. From their seats they could see only a small /part of the salon but they heard a male voice ask: "Well, what do you think?"
A woman answered: "My goodness, that really is something different."
"It is indeed. You like it?"
"Well, I wanted it, didn't I? I have to get accustomed to the new me."
She appeared strolling to the receptionists' desk for payment. She turned out to be an Asian girl, about five feet tall sporting a short bob with bangs and a clippered back, tapered towards her crown.
Dave entered: "Dymphna darling. will you please clean up before you leave. Í'll close when I've done with this lovely trio."
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He turned to the girls who were really impressed by the appearance of the very handsome, charming, abour thirty years old man who resembled the young Robert Redford. Particularly Amber was fascinated by his captivating and persuasive personality. He listened patiently to the girks, then said: "Let's go inside, You wouldn't mind that I take alook at your hair, would you? Just to determine the texture and condition of it professionally."
The girls were delighted that he showed so much interest in them and followed him into the salon. Dymphna had swept a mass of long black locks together into a pile and was putting them in a plastic bag.
"Amber, will you be the first? You are the one who deviates. Sit down on this chair," Dave said with an irrestible smile.
Amber jumped into the indicated chair, she would have done anything he asked. Cutting her hair too?
Dave moved his hands through her locks, feeling and investigating the scape of her scalp. He pulled her hair back to uncover her ears and then took a brush and started brushing and untangling it. Amber closed her eyes and swooned, she loved it. And that this wonderful man did it was thrilling! She was completely mesmerized sitting in the chair. Suddenly her dream entered her mind and confused her, she didn't more know whether she was dreaming or in reality was sitting in the salon. Amber noticed that the brushing had been stopped. Oh no! The clippers! But she remembered how exciting the experience had been, how they had run from her nape to her crown, mowing through her long locks...........
"Shave them off."
Did she reallly say that? Or did those words just came up in her mind? Amber opened her eyes and saw Dave turning to her. Amber had no more control over herself. She heard herself say: "Yes, shave all off."
She couldn't believe that it was she who had spoken these words.
"Do you really want that?" Dave asked.
"Yes, please shave my head."
Amber was stupefied. She didn't want to say that, she had meant to say: "Of course not, I love my long tresses." But she couldn't!
Sharon and Diana were dumbfounded hearing her friend asking to shave her head. They couldn't understand this sudden radical turn. Nor did Amber.
But Dave could, he knew that he could hypnotize people by gazing intently at them with his piercing eyes. Nevertheless he was surprised that Amber spontaneously had asked him to shave her head while he had not yet made any suggestions into that direction.. Anyway he didn't hesitate and gathered her long locks into a ponytail at her crown and tied it with a ribbon. Then he spread a cape over her body and keeping the big ponytail up with one hand, fixed it at the nape. Dave grabbed a pair of big clippers with no attachment mounted and started them. Still holding the bunle of hair in his left hand he pushed Ambers' head to her chest. The girl offered no resistance and kept her head bowed. She shivered when she felt the clippers placed on her nape and slowly moving upwards across the back of her head. Pass after pass, from left to right and back in turn they went higher and higher to her crown and passing gradually forwards, then also from the sides, the temples. At last the ponytail was for the greater part free from the skull, only the frontal part still attached. Now Dave put the clippers on the hairline and moved them backwards, easily severing the whole shock of Ambers' hair from her head. He put it on the counter in front of the chair.
Amber had endured the ordeal motionless but her eyes full of tears. She couldn't believe that it was really happening, all of her lovely hair ruthlessly shaved from her head but through a haze her teary eyed noticed a big mass of hair infront of her. No, it wasn't, couldn't be real, soon she would wake up!
Then she realized that a warm substance was spread out across her naked head. Looking in the mirror it resembled a white cap. Wiping thetears from her eyes Amber noticed Dave approaching with a sort of knife in his hand. A straight razor, he is going to shave me comletely bald! Already she noted the scraping across her scalp removing the short stubble. Oh, this was such a wonderful sensation! Amber got increasingly aroused, she hardly could bear it but succeeded to control herself and then the shaving was suddenly stopped. Dave wiped her head clean with a towel, rubbed a lotion into her scalp and polished her bald pate with a cloth until it was shining. He took off the cape and told the girl to rise.
Without saying a word Amber turned to her friends who sitting on chairs at the opposite side of the salon had watched the process anxiously an incredulously. Dave strolled to the girls and looked straight into their eyes saying: "When you all want the same haircut your heads have to be shaved too."
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Sharon and Diana only meekly nodded.
"Okay, Sharon, you are next."
Sharon stood up and went to the chair Amber just had left and the same proces was redone. She had undergone the ordeal stoically just like Diana who had been the last victim. Dave had just finished when a knock on the door of the salon was heard. Dave went to open the door and Tessa entered. They kissed each other and Dave told her: "You come just in time, I've just finished the last one."
When Tessa entered the salon she suddenly froze seeing the three bald girls sitting apathically next to each other.
"Blimey Dave! What have you done? I asked you to bring them on the same wavelength meaning some short style, not shaving them bald!"
Dave grinned: They are but with no wave and no length, I had to bring them back to zero."
"And they did agree?"
"Let's ask them. Girls, time to return to reality," he addressed the girls, looking intently at them, "Tessa is here and wants to talk to you."
They seemed to turn from indifferenc to interest and curiously looked at each other and then at Tessa.
"Hi girls, I'm amazed to see you with shaven heads. Why did you do that?" Tessa questioned them.
"We had no choice," Sharon replied, "Amber was first and she asked Dave to shave her bald, so to have identical hairdo's Diana and I had to do this too."
"Amber wanted that? I thought that you refused to cut your hair at all. What made you change your mind so radically, Amber?"
Amber shrugged: "It was all so confusing. Last night I had a dream in which someone I couldn't see cut all my hair off. I felt the vibrating clippers from my nape to my crown and saw my long locks slide down the cape. It was such a tremendous sensation."
"What did you feel, Amber?"
Amber blushed: "It was weird... exciting. And then when I was sitting in the chair and Dave examening and brushing my hair I remembered my dream and I lost all sense of reality, I couldn't more make a difference between dream and reality. When Dave laid down the brush I expected to experience the clippers and I heard nyself say cut 'all off' or something alike. I was amazed, I had no intention to say that but I was urged to do so. Dave asked if I really wanted that and I excitedly replied 'shave me bald' without thinking."
"Had you insinuated that to her, Dave?" asked Tessa.
"Not at all, I had inspected the texture of Ambers' hair and the shape of her head, then brushed her hair backward. I put down the brush and before I could say a word she spontaneously told me to cut off all of her hair. It was amazing."
"I see," Tessa said cautiously.
"What are you thinking, love? Want to join the girls?"
Tessa laughed: "That's impossible, my principal would fire me. We already have a problem, the bald heads of the girls. I've no idea how his reaction will be. And I am involved as I adviced them to visit your salon. I think I'll speak to him as soon as possible next Monday."
For Sharon and Diana it wasn't a big deal being bald; they had wanted to get crewcuts and it wouldn't take much time to grow out their hair to that length. Though, it was a strange sensation to have no hair at all, particularly for Diana. Sharon did take it easier.
For Amber it was different. She regretted the loss of her long tresses on the one side but the clippering and shaving on the other side had caused an exeptional reaction. She craved to experience this again and again, preferably carried out by that gorgeous man! And why not? It would take ages to grow her hair back to the former length. This just wasn't an option.
But the first thing to do was inform the respective parents about the events in the salon. The three girls would spend the weekend in the house where Sharon lived with her mother, a divorced woman. The girls would have the house for themselves as Sharon's mother would spend this weekend at the home of her best friend. Sharon suspected that they were more than good friends but wasn't sure. That friend was a hair stylist and had often tried to talk Sharon into a short hairstyle. Well, at last the girl had decided to do so, though it certainly wasn't as the stylist (and Sharon) had intended! Anyway, Sharon wouldn't see her mother before Sunday night.
Diana said: "My folks will be shocked but they will get over it, they know that I wanted to cut off my long hair and it will grow out.."
"I've told my mother that I would be home later today as we were going to a beautysalon," Amber said, "but I cannot show up with a bald head, they would suffer a heart attack."
"Shall I come with you?" Sharon offered, "together we can explain what happened."
"That would be great, you really are a good friend," Amber replied enthused.
"Well, don't we do everything together?"
Before they left Dave, who had gathered their long locks in separate bags, asked the girls if they wanted to take them with them.
"If not I have a destination for them, a charitative organisation which makes wigs for poor girls who are bald owing to illness and/or chemotherapy."
All three agreed to use their locks for that purpose.
A bald pate didn't seem to bother Sharon. Underway with Amber to her home she stated that it was shorter than a crewcut but the difference was not essential.
"In a way I even like it more, it certainly is no-maintaining, I'm thinking to keep it like this during the summer."
Amazed Amber asked: "You want that? And what about Diana and me?"
"What about you and her? We now all three have the same hairdo, just as we agreed. Though, I must say that I was very surprised by your sudden conversion. What made you ask Dave to shave your head?"
"I still don't understand, I had no intention to do that but something inside me urged me to and I couldn't resist. Sitting in that chair I was utterly confused, I didn't know whether I was awake or dreaming again. I mentioned the dream I had, you remember?"
"Well, it was a great spectacle to see Dave chopping off that mob of hair from your scalp. Your naked nut seemed to be so small without it, sticking out above the cape. Though mine too after the shearing."
Amber didn't say anything about the emotions she had experienced .
Nearing Ambers' home Sharon wrapped a scarf around her head and told Amber to stay behind for about ten minutes. Alone she made her wat to the house.
"Hallo Sharon," Jane greeted her, "Amber isn't home."
"I know, mom Jane, she will be here soon. All three of us went to a beautysalon."
"Yes, Amber told me. You got your haircuts? Amber too? Well, show me."
"I have to warn you, it got somewhat out of hand."
"What do you mean?"
As an answer Sharon took off her scarf.
"Oh my god," Jane gasped.
At that moment Ben entered: "Whoa, cool!" he exclaimed, "Where is Amber? Is she bald too?"
"Oh no!" Jane exclaimed, "that cannot be."
"I'm afraid she is, mom Jane," Sharon said.
"Oh great!" Ben shouted, "where is she? I want to rub her bald head."
"She might show up any moment," Sharon announced.
Indeed it didn't take much time before Amber entered. Her mother aghastly took a hand to her mouth, crying: "Oh child, what did you do! Why? Your lovely hair!"
"I really don't know, mom, it happened, that's all."
"It happened? You let it happen! How could you?" Jane now was clearly angry.
"Mom Jane," Sharon tried to mediate, "all three of us let it happen, we couldn't resist."
"I want to know who did this; he or she will hear from me. Well girl, speak up!"
"Mom, I can't tell you"
Amber din't want to mention Tessa for her part in the case.
"Of course you can and you will say it."
"Mom, I myself asked for it. Sharon can conform it."
"Is that the truth?"
Sharon affirmed that Amber indeed had asked to shave her hair off. Jane shook her head: "I cannot understand you, you refused to cut your hair short and now you have shaved your head bald!"
"Mom, you'll never know what a girl does, they are as changeable like the weather," Ben stated.
"And what ar you expecting to do now?" Jane asked, "the exams for promotion to the senior form are coming up. What will the teachers think of your weird appearances?"
"Mom Jane, a shaven head is not weird, some boys have them too."
"You are not boys, are you?"
"Why isn't allowed to girls what is accepted if boys do it?" Sharon asked.
"When you don't understand that........."
Suddenly Ben interfered: "Mom, you are out of date. I think they look great. Whoa!"
Ambers' father opened the door and stood dumbfound seing the two bald girls.
"Well, I'm never! That's some kind of a change!"
Elsa came in too.
"Oh Amber!" she shouted, "you are looking marvellous! Wish I was allowed to do this too."
"Oh my god!" Jane moaned , "what has got in your minds? Jim, say something! This is not normal."
Ambers' father, Jim, who had found back his composure said: "They are young, Jane. They can do such things. And I really think they look marvellous like Elsa said."
Jane looked not underststanding at her husband and shook her head.
"You all are crazy. Or is it me? I don't more know what to think."
"Don't think. Anyway we cannot change past events and hair will grow back."
Jane couldn't bear it any longer. she went to the kitchen and sank down on a straight chair. Her husband came after her.
"I cannot understand you," Jane moaned, "Why did you say that she looks marvellous? It's terrible."
"Listen darling, it can't be changed. If we oppose her we won't get anywhere, it just will stiffen her.I don't know why Amber did it but the best way is to accept it."
"We should encourage her?"
"No, accept I said. Let's go back and tell Amber that we are not cross with her."
"Well, it's me who has to do that, you already flattered her."
"Okay, do it."
They went back to the living room where they found Ben, Jim and Elsa patting and rubbing Ambers' head.
"Oh, stop it!" the girl cried, "my scalp still is very sensitive."
"Okay boys, just move to your room," father Jim told them, "your mother and I want to talk to Amber."
They left taking Elsa with them. Suspiciously Amber looked at her parents.
"I don't want to talk about it any more," she announced.
"We won't," Jane replied, "I only want to say that I'm sorry I was so disagreeable to you. I'm your mother and I love you, whatever your looks."
"Oh mom, I love you too!"
Amber embraced her mother with tears in her eyes and the two hugged each other. Then she kissed her father.
"You are not cross with me?" she asked.
"No, sweetheart, "I realize that you are no longer my little girl but still my beloved daughter."
He caressed her bald scalp: "It feels good, so smooth."
Amber smiled: "You like it?"
"Of course."
The apartment of Sharons' mother had two bedrooms, one with two single beds and the other, her mothers' bedroom, with a broad bed. As her mother wasn't home Sharon proposed that Amber should sleep in her mothers' bedroom to come in terms with the emotional events of the day.
Amber accepted eagerly, she had so much to think about and she still felt confused. as if she was seeing herself with other eyes. She tried to understand why she had let her transformation occur but couldn't find an answer. She was glad that her mother had come round and had apologized. Amber was pretty sure that her father had played a role in this. She adored her father who would always stick to his daughter. In any case the confrontation with her dad and mom had taken a turn for the best.
Thinking of Dave elicited butterflies in her stomach. Am I in love with him, she asked herself. She had been very aroused while he was shearing her and the scraping of the knife across her scalp had been a sensational experience. Because it had been Dave doing it?
This canot be, she thought, he is Tessa's boyfriend. Her feelings hovered between bliss and dispair, not unusual for one in love, not knowing if her feelings would be returned. No, of course not, she thought, Tessa is his girlfriend. How could she think that such a gorgeous man would be interested in a silly teenage girl?
At last she fell asleep, almost obviously dreaming of Dave who made love to her. Amber had had boyfriends before but never had been intimate with them though the boys had been trying. But she had succesfully refused admittance. She woke up horny like hell and had to indulge herself to calm down.
I've never done it and now I do it while sleeping, Amber thought. Oh Dave, what did you do to me?
Monday Tessa had no lessons during the first hour and she went to see the principal to inform him about the three girls with shaven heads.
Surprised he asked: "How do you know that?"
"My stylist told me, they had visited his salon and he had noticed that they were pupils of me."
"Why do you tell me this?"
"I think you have to know their reasons. They are not rebels and they don't want to offend anyone."
"But why then did they change their appearance so dramatically?"
"Well, two of them, Sharon Flint and Diana Barker, wanted short haircuts but Amber Ruggiero refused to cut her hair. They had an agreement however that all three of them had to do it or no one, so they were in an impasse and decided to ask the advice of a stylist. While he was examining the condition and texture of Ambers' hair she totally unexpected asked him to shave her head bald. You imagine how astonished the stylist and the other two girls were. I don't know why she changed her mind so suddenly and radically but she did and persisted, so the stylist shaved her long tresses from her scalp and Sharon and Diana had to follow owing to their agreemant."
"That's quite a story," the principal concluded, "I want to see them and speak to them."
He made a phonecall and asked to send the three girls to his office.
Of course the girls had caught a lot of attention when arriving at school. All their classmates crowded round them curious to know why they had done it, roaring and patting their bald pates until their scalps became red as a lobster. It was concluded that Amber had the pretties shaped head and superb ears and that Diana not only had speckles on her face but also on her scalp.
When the excitement had decreased somewhat Sharon tried to explain their reasons. She didn't tell the truth.
"Diana and I wanted a short hairstyle but Amber refused. You know that we change our appearances only when all three of us do it. Then Diana and I asked Amber that if we would shave our heads she would do that too and she agreed."
"I thought they were joking," Amber finished her sentence for her, "I didn't believe they would do it but they really did! I had no choice, I had been trapped."
Their teacher in the first hour hid his surprise and wellcomed them as if they were newcomers. Later during the lesson the three were called to the principals' office.
The principal told them that miss Rivers had informed him about the events in the Future styles salon.
"It doesn't seem to bother you very much having sacrified your hair though it is a dramatic change. How can you explain that?"
Sharon got to speak, as usual: "Diana and I had already decided that it was time to cut our long hair short and it will not take much time to reach that goal if we take the decision to grow it back. But for the time being I think I like to keep it as it is now. Maybe Diana doesn't like that and for Amber it is more complicated."
"Well Amber, tell me in what way. I understand that you initially refused a short haircut. What did make you change your mind?"
"I don't undersand it myself. When I felt the stylists' fingers in my hair something strange happened which forced me to tell him to shave me bald. I couldn't believe that I had said that but I had done it though I didn't want it at all. But I was urged against my will to insist that he should do it. And then the peeling of my tresses from my scalp and the scraping of the razor across it was a fabulous experience! I regret the loss of my long locks but on the other hand I crave to continue shaving and I know that growing my hair to the length it was would take ages; it is hardly a realistic aspiration. So, I've no difficulty to join Sharon and keep my head shaven."
"What about you, Diana?" the principal asked her.
"Well, if Sharon and Amber want that I won't be a spoilsport."
"Neither I will be but I hope it will not distract you from your attention to the upcoming examinations for promotion to the senior form."
Amber had difficulties to concentrate on the examination questions but fortunately she was a clever student and had no need to fear very much.
She passionately longed for meeting Dave again and there was a simple solution: her hair began to grow out to short stubble. She called the salon to make an appointment.
"I'm Amber and want to make an appoinrment with Dave."
"Is it for a haircut?"
"Not exactly, five days ago my head was shaved and I need a follow-up."
A short silence, then: "I see. One moment, please."
A little later Dymphna was back: "Hallo, Dave awaits you tomorrow evening at six o'clock. Does that suit you?"
"Great! Thank you."
That meant that they would be alone! Amber could hardly wait.
Excited she entered the salon the following evening. Dymphna looked up and amazed asked: "Are you Amber? I hardly recognize you!"
Dave showed up.
"Dymphna, you may leave, I'll close later."
Dymphna smiled and cleaned her desk.
"Sit down, Amber," Dave said, "so you want to keep your head smooth?"
"Yes please," her heart was racing.
Oh, she craved to feel the razor scraping away the short black stubble and her hero wielding it! But first he wrapped a hot wet towel around her head.
"You needn't come to the salon for shaving every time, you can do it yourself or ask your friends to help you. It saves time and money," Dave told her.
Amber looked disappointed: "Don't you want to do it?"
"That's not the point. It would be easier for you."
"I don't care, I just like it more if you do it."
"Look Amber, I think that you are falling in love with me. But I'm more than ten years older than you."
"That doesn't matter," Amber said in a choking voice and tears in her eyes, "you think me to be a silly girl?"
"No, I think you are a clever girl. But you adore me and see me as superman which I'm not, I'm just like anyone."
"Nooo!" she nearly shouted, "you are special."
Softer she said: "It's Tessa, isn't it?"
"Tessa is a good friend of me. Well, we have talked about you. You see, you are a nice girl and I think you desetve better than to throw yourself away to a man......well, who holds a great attraction for women."
Amber cried.
"You don't want me?" she sobbed.
"I like you more than you know," Dave said tenderly, sweeping the tears from her cheeks. She looked at him and he no longer could resist the sad look in her eyes, filled with tears, and kissed her.
He pulled back saying: "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have done it."
"Why cannot we be friends?"
"I don't think it would work. I know myself, soon we should be lovers and you are only seventeen. That is impossible."
"You kissed me, Dave. I don't care what what would happen. I would do everything for you."
"You don't give up, do you? Okay but let's go slowly. Besides you are here for a shave and I'm going to do that now."
Amber laughed, he hadn't rejected her! Again she enjoyed the exciting shaving of her head which was finished too fast for her liking.
"Can I come back in a few days? she begged.
Dave laghed: "I don't think I can stop you."
Of course Ambers' friends had perceived a changed attitude; she often was absentminded or had a faraway look. They concluded that she had fallen in love and soon they found out with whom. They were shocked.
"You can't do that, he is Tessa's boyfriend."
"No, they are only good friends."
Nevertheless their mutual relation cooled down.
Also Ambers' mother had noticed that her daughter not only externally but her inner self had changed. But she thought that it could be attrbuted to the tension caused by the examinations which had just started.
Dave had told Tessa about Ambers' visit to his salon. She was concerned, not about herself but about the girl.
"Don't hurt the girl by abusing her, she is so innocent and vulnerable. I know what will happen if you two become too close."
"It's difficult to keep her at a distance, she forces herself on to me."
"You know, your weakness is that you cannot say no. And women are fatally attracted to you, you don't have to perform any effort to get a girl. They flutter around you like moths around a flame. Until they burn themselves. And that I don't want to happen to Amber."
"Hon, I'm not a fool, she is seventeen. I won't let that happen."
But they both knew that they were not in full control of the situation.
After few days Amber called the salon for a new appointment.
"Could you come at one o'clock tomorrow?" Dymphna asked.
"No, that's impossible, I have to be at school."
"Well, at five o'clock then? But Dave won't be availablte."
"No, I want Dave only."
"Maybe the day after to morrow at five thirty."
Amber sighed, it seemed to become more difficult to see Dave when they would be alone in the salon and Amber suspected for what reason. He was afraid that they would get too close. She had more things to worry about: her relation with her friends had chilled but that was not the worst; it was Tessa. She felt guilty in opposition to her tacher. She had to talk to her.
"I'm glad that you come to me," Tessa said, "Take a chair, I think we have to talk."
Amber looked at Tessa and blurted out: "I love Dave!"
Tessa smiled: "I know."
Amber was amazed: "You know that?"
"Honey, Dave is a very attractive man. Many women and girls love him or think they do."
"It;s no fancy, I really do love him!"
"Listen, you fell in love with him. But falling in love and staying in love are two different things. Time will teach, you should keep patience. Concentrate in the first place on your exam."
"I cannot and I don't care,"
Amber started to cry: "I'm so ashamed. Dave is your......did you sleep with him?"
"Yes....are you shocked now?"
"Yes......no....oh, I'm feeling so guilty.............he is your lover."
Tessa rose and put both her hands around Ambers' cheeks.
"Listen silly, Dave and I like each other but we are only sexually attracted by each other. Dave is a womanizer, I'm nor his first nor will be his last lover. Not even his only one."
Amber was embarressed and didn't know what to say. Rudelessly Tessa continued: "Dave is like an Arabian sheik with a harem, he can choose his bed companions when he wants one and his profession makes it easy for him, women circling around him like flies around a jug o syrup."
"I can't believe that," Amber sobbed.
"Believe it or not, I only want to warn you. He only loves himself. Ask Dymphna, one of his favourites too, she will confirm what I told you."
Amber had been broken down. Sobbing she put her hands before her eyes. Tessa flung her arms around the girl and hugged her.
"I'm sorry, honey but I had to tell you this. Falling in love is a kind of lunacy, you cannot more think rationatelly. You idealize your loved one and see him as an extraordinary person. But he is not, he is as normal as everyone with good and bad qualities. And one day you'll realize that and suddenly you see that he has his faults too."
"What am I going to do now, Tessa?"
"Try to think rationally. I know it's hard for you to recognize the truth; life can be cruel and shatter your illusions. You must have had boyfriends before, haven't you?"
"Yes I did, a few and it never lasted long. I didn't feel for them what I feel for Dave. It's totally different, something so deep I can't describe."
"Yes, I can understand but let me tell you that he likes you but won't treat you in a different way than his other loved ones. With the exception that you are too young for a sexual relation. So what do you expect? It is impossible and you have to recognize that, I'm sorry to say but again: such is the truth."
Tessa had exaggerated somewhat, for the time being she was the only sex partner of Dave but she had done it for Ambers' good.
Amber was shocked and embarrassed by all Tessa had told her but the more she thought about it the more she got to see Dave in a different light. How could such a handsome man be so cheating? And gradually her love began to fade......
Meanwhile the exams had come to an end. Though Amber had not performed as good as usual it was sufficient to be promoted, just like Sharon and Diana.
In the beginning of the summer holidays Sharon made the proposition to disband their trinity: "We are no more so close, a wedge has been driven between us for several reasons. Anyway we are no more pubers and time has come to behave in a more mature way."
Diana and Amber agreed. By proposal of Diana they decided to grow their hair during two weeks and then during a last gathering shave for the last time. Amber launched an idea: "We have done a lot of things together during those years but we never got drunk together, as we were too young of course. Let's do that during our last meeting. Sharon, you are eighteen, so you are allowed to buy alcoholic beverages. Of course we'll pay equal parts."
"Sounds good to me, "Diana said, "but our parents should not notice, so we have to do it somewhere else."
"No problem, we might rent a room in a motel for one night," Sharon brought forward and thus it was decided.
Sharon had brought two bottles of vodka and six cartons of tomatojuice. She filled three big glasses with 1/3 of vodka and 2/3 of tomatojuice to produce Bloody Mary's.
"Shouldn't we shave first ?" Amber proposed.
"Well, it might be funny to do that when we are a little drunk," Sharon replied and the girls laughed.
They downed their glasses as if they contained lemonade and after two glasses the girls began to giggle and got lighthearted and lightminded. The alcohol reinforced their perception of the stifling summer heat and they took off most of their sparse clothes. Sharon and Diana moved around wearing panties only while Amber kept on her bra too.
It was Diana who shouted: " Do you know what we are missing? Boys!"
"My friend is away with his parents," Sharon remarked, "but call your friends."
Diana called a number of them but apparently without succes. Untill Myrna said: "Wait a minute, my brother is at home, maybe he would be interested."
And Philip agreed. While waiting for him Amber anew suggestd that they should shave each others heads. But Sharon decided that they first would drink another Bloody Mary and Diana agreed. Amber was annoyed.
Philip was twentytwo and a chemistry student. Sharon and Diana fell upon him like hungry lions, having lost all inhibitions. Amber was laying on an easy chair, nearly unconsciously and dead to the world. Sharon and Diana urged Philip to join them in drinking and the nearness of their nearly naked bodies made him very horny. He let the two girls plafully undress him. Diana grabbed his erect member and started to suck. Philip moaned while Sharon looked on. She tried to shove her friend aside but Diana resisted.
"Ooh....aaah." Philip moaned and Diana pulled back. Philip ejaculated and his sperm spurted all over Diana's face. Sharon laughed, then bent over and started to lick her friends' face clean.
"My turn now," she announced but Philip made clear that it would take some time before he would be ready for that.
"Then let's put Amber on a bed."
There were two beds in the room and together they lifted the limp girl and placed her on one of them. Diana now had been so far gone that she turned in the bed next to Amber and soon fell asleep.
Sharon ushered Philip to the other bed and tried to activate him but to no avail and eventually they were overcome by sleep too.
The following morning the three girls were sick, threw up one after another and had heavy headaches. Philip who hadn't drunk as much as the girls felt better. He went to the shop in the entrance hall of the motel and came back with a set of suppositories. The girld were ashamed when he relentlessly pulled down their panties, lifted their legs and pushed a suppository into the anus of each grumbling girl.
Eventually they went asleep again and Philip left the room and went home.
So the trinitry came to an end in a really unholy way! They even had not shaved their heads together for the last time. When later Amber mentioned it Sharon said: " Too late now, we don't more do things together."
Epilogue.
During their senior year Diana sported the crewcut as she had planned. Sharon let in turn her hair grow out during a few weeks and then buzzed it off to 1/8 inch. Amber was the only one who kept the greater part of her head shaved except the frontal side where she had her hair grow out to bangs which covered her forehead to please her new boyfriend Gavin who was crazy about shaving her but didn't like a completely baldheaded girlfriend.
Tessa had by the start of the holidays razorshaved the short hair on the left and back side of her head but had the longer locks on the right side untouched. And you won't believe it but she had moved in with Dave! Hoping for the best!
The End.
Diana and Sharon looked at Amber, clearly disappointed.
"You know that this is impossible. It is contrary to our agreement. We all do it or no one. So we have a problem."
The three high school students who were friends since their first year had by mutual consent made a deal that they would do everything together as far as it was possible. They studied and made their homework together, went to parties, festivities, concerts, cinema and theatre together. Every weekend they spent together at the home of one of them in turn, having the consent of their respective parents. They even tried to look alike in their attire but did not always succeed as their mothers had their says too. But they had made a deal to grow their hair and it had reached to their waists now. They were teasingly called 'The Unholy Trinity' by their classmates, not because they were so naughty but as a pun by analogy with The Holy Trinity.
"In our junlor year we decided to grow long hair but Sharon and I think it is time for a change," Diana said.
"We agreed to strive for equal appearances," Amber opposed, "but we are not dressed alike, so why should we all have the same hairstyle?"
"The way we dress has nothing to do with our hair. We can only change if all of us do it," Sharon stated.
"You two want to cut your long tresses?"
"Yes," Sharon replied, "the hot summerdays are nearing and we want to be freed of all that hair. We have had it up to here, it has to be chopped off."
"Are you crazy?!" Amber blurted out, "Besides, I don't know if my parents would appprove if I considered to do this which I don't.
"Well, ask them," Diana suggested.
Amber didn't feel like it at all to cut her long straight black hair; certainly not a crewcut as Diana and Sharon had in mind. They couldn't proceed the discussion as it was time to enter the school.
Next weekend they spent at the home of Amber. On Saturday morning they studied biology, one of the subjects they were to be examined for promotion to the senior class soon.
When lunching together with Amber and the members of her family Jane, Ambers' mother, asked Ben and Jim, the younger brothers of Amber: "Shouldn't you have gone to the barber this morning? The weatherforecast mentioned that a heatwave is to be expected."
"Yes mom, we'll go after lunch for our summer crewcuts."
Diana took advantage of the opportunity saying: "Sharon and I want a short haircut too but Amber doesn't want to join us."
"Well, if you want to do it, what prevents you?" Jane asked.
"You know we do everyhing together, so if Amber refuses to cut her hair we can't do it either."
"Why are you so reticent to do what your friends want, sweetheart? I can imagine you with a nice short bob with a tapered nape. It would suit you very well."
"Mom!" cried Amber, "I love my long tresses and I tought you do so too. When you brush them you always say that they are so healthy and shining."
"Yes darling but isn't it advisible to choose another style now and then? Your hair is beautiful whether it is long or short."
Amber couldn't believe her ears! How could she say something like that? Amber addressed her father:
"Dad, say something. You too love my long hair, don't you? Do you think I should cut it?"
But her father laughed: "I don't want to be involved into a discussion between four females about hairstyles. You should decide yourself."
Amber was utterly disappointed. The support she had expected to get from her parents had failed to occur.
"Hey girls, why don't you come with us to the barbershop for a crewcut?" Jim asked teasingly.
"Yes, I will!" Elsa, Ambers' twelve year old little sister shouted.
"Noway, crewcuts are for boys only," Jane stated.
"Well, mom Jane, that's not true," Sharon interrupted, "girls too have very short haircuts nowadays, a crewcut, flattop or even their hair shaved off completely."
"A woman with a shaven head? You are joking."
"No, I'm serious."
"You see?" Elsa cried, "I want to cut off my hair."
"Shut up Elsa, your hair is short enough. You don't need a haircut."
Elsa muttered somewhat while Amber was confused. She felt herself let down bij her parents but also somewhat guilty to let down her friends. Sharon and Diana noticed her embarrassment and dropped the subject for the time being.
The next morning Amber told her friends that she had been thinking about the haircut issue and made the proposal to ask the advice of Tessa and the other two agreed. Tessa was their new young Englist teacher, just twenty three, who in short time had become very popular, not only among the boys but also the girls. She knew how to manage her pupils and stood open for their problems, not only professionally but also in personal matters.
After school on Monday the three girls went to see Tessa who still was in the classroom where she had given her last lessons of the day. They asked if the could have an interview with her as they had a problem that had to be solved.
"Sure, can you come to my apartment tomorrow night at seven thirty? You know where I'm living, don't you?"
When Tessa opened her door the next evening the girls gasped. Yesterday she still had sported a chinlength bob parted on the leftside, the style she was known with. Now the blonde hair on the left side of the parting was so short that the skin of her scalp was visible, just as the greater part of the back. Her hair on the right side was longer, at the front a lock covering her eye partially but gradually getting shorter towards the crown.
Tessa laughed seeing the girls gazing at her daring new style: "Yes, I went to see my stylist yesterday. What do you think?"
"You look gorgeous," Sharon commented, "But was the salon open on Monday?"
"For me only, we are good friends. But tell me about your problem."
Sharon took the lead and explained everything.
"You know" Tessa started to say, "All three of you have different hair, Amber black and straight, Diana auburn and wavy and you, Sharon, blonde and somewhat curly. But I understand that the length is the problem."
"Yes," Diana stated, "we accept those differences. We won't dye or curl or straighten our hair, just as we don't wear uniform garments. But during our junior year we made an agreement to grow our hair long and when one of us wanted to change her style it would only be possible if we all did."
"So Sharon and you want to cut your hair short. How short? Can't you find a compromise about the length acceptable for all of you?"
"I don't think so," Amber remarked, "Sharon and Diana are determined to cut it very short."
"Well, don't expect me to give a judgement of Salomon. I would advice that you see my stylist and discuss what you exactly want and try to find a solution. Shall I call the salon tomorrow morning?"
The girls agreed, thanked Tessa and left.
As soon as they had gone Tessa grabbed her telephone and called Dave, the owner of the salon "Future Styles" and her lover.
"Dave, three of my pupils just visited me."
She explained their dilemma and her advice to see him: "I trust your charms to put them on the same wavelenghts."
Dave laughed: "Do you mean all of them, darling?"
"Concentrate your attention on the girl unwilling to cut her hair and make her like putty in your hands. I think it will not be difficult to get her being influenced by you."
"Well, tell them that I'll be awaiting them Friday night at six o'clock."
On their way home the girls chatted about Tessa's new haircut. Particularly Sharon and Diana were discussing if it would suit them too. But Amber hardly listened, she imagined herself sitting in that chair and her hair cut that short. It terryfied but at the same time in a strange way excited her.
Amber had difficulty to catch her sleep; images of Tessa's more than half shorn head haunted her. Tessa had shown the girls a picture of herself as a high school pupil. Her hair was not as blonde as it was at this moment but waistlength and somewhat curly. Well, her new sophisticated look was definitely a big improvement!
At last she fell asleep and it was not surprising that the subject that occupied her mind returned in her dreams. She saw Tessa sitting on a salon chair while her long ponytail was severed from her head. The stylist was not visible, only a hand with the scissors. They were put down and swapped by clippers. But suddenly Amber realized that it was not Tessa but herself she was looking at! Her head was pushed to her chest and the clippers ran from her nape up to her crown leaving a swath of pale skin. Pass after pass followed. Her head was shaved bald! She heard voices screaming: "Shave all off!" " Make her a baldy!" Tears were streaming down her cheeks. In the mirror she saw a foggy image of girl with a shaven head and realized that it was she herself.
Amber awoke trembling and all of a sweat but utterly aroused and in urgent need to satisfy herself. She climaxed as soon as she touched her crotch.
"Hi, I'm Dymphna," the receptionist introduced herself, "your teacher made an appointment for you at six o'clock tonight, right?"
"Yes, that's right," Sharon replied.
"Well, take a seat," she pointed at a the chairs at the wall opposite her desk. "Dave will soon come to you, he is just finishing our last client."
The girls looked at each other: Dave? they had expected the stylist to be femine.Well what the heck, Sharon shrugged. From their seats they could see only a small /part of the salon but they heard a male voice ask: "Well, what do you think?"
A woman answered: "My goodness, that really is something different."
"It is indeed. You like it?"
"Well, I wanted it, didn't I? I have to get accustomed to the new me."
She appeared strolling to the receptionists' desk for payment. She turned out to be an Asian girl, about five feet tall sporting a short bob with bangs and a clippered back, tapered towards her crown.
Dave entered: "Dymphna darling. will you please clean up before you leave. Í'll close when I've done with this lovely trio."
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He turned to the girls who were really impressed by the appearance of the very handsome, charming, abour thirty years old man who resembled the young Robert Redford. Particularly Amber was fascinated by his captivating and persuasive personality. He listened patiently to the girks, then said: "Let's go inside, You wouldn't mind that I take alook at your hair, would you? Just to determine the texture and condition of it professionally."
The girls were delighted that he showed so much interest in them and followed him into the salon. Dymphna had swept a mass of long black locks together into a pile and was putting them in a plastic bag.
"Amber, will you be the first? You are the one who deviates. Sit down on this chair," Dave said with an irrestible smile.
Amber jumped into the indicated chair, she would have done anything he asked. Cutting her hair too?
Dave moved his hands through her locks, feeling and investigating the scape of her scalp. He pulled her hair back to uncover her ears and then took a brush and started brushing and untangling it. Amber closed her eyes and swooned, she loved it. And that this wonderful man did it was thrilling! She was completely mesmerized sitting in the chair. Suddenly her dream entered her mind and confused her, she didn't more know whether she was dreaming or in reality was sitting in the salon. Amber noticed that the brushing had been stopped. Oh no! The clippers! But she remembered how exciting the experience had been, how they had run from her nape to her crown, mowing through her long locks...........
"Shave them off."
Did she reallly say that? Or did those words just came up in her mind? Amber opened her eyes and saw Dave turning to her. Amber had no more control over herself. She heard herself say: "Yes, shave all off."
She couldn't believe that it was she who had spoken these words.
"Do you really want that?" Dave asked.
"Yes, please shave my head."
Amber was stupefied. She didn't want to say that, she had meant to say: "Of course not, I love my long tresses." But she couldn't!
Sharon and Diana were dumbfounded hearing her friend asking to shave her head. They couldn't understand this sudden radical turn. Nor did Amber.
But Dave could, he knew that he could hypnotize people by gazing intently at them with his piercing eyes. Nevertheless he was surprised that Amber spontaneously had asked him to shave her head while he had not yet made any suggestions into that direction.. Anyway he didn't hesitate and gathered her long locks into a ponytail at her crown and tied it with a ribbon. Then he spread a cape over her body and keeping the big ponytail up with one hand, fixed it at the nape. Dave grabbed a pair of big clippers with no attachment mounted and started them. Still holding the bunle of hair in his left hand he pushed Ambers' head to her chest. The girl offered no resistance and kept her head bowed. She shivered when she felt the clippers placed on her nape and slowly moving upwards across the back of her head. Pass after pass, from left to right and back in turn they went higher and higher to her crown and passing gradually forwards, then also from the sides, the temples. At last the ponytail was for the greater part free from the skull, only the frontal part still attached. Now Dave put the clippers on the hairline and moved them backwards, easily severing the whole shock of Ambers' hair from her head. He put it on the counter in front of the chair.
Amber had endured the ordeal motionless but her eyes full of tears. She couldn't believe that it was really happening, all of her lovely hair ruthlessly shaved from her head but through a haze her teary eyed noticed a big mass of hair infront of her. No, it wasn't, couldn't be real, soon she would wake up!
Then she realized that a warm substance was spread out across her naked head. Looking in the mirror it resembled a white cap. Wiping thetears from her eyes Amber noticed Dave approaching with a sort of knife in his hand. A straight razor, he is going to shave me comletely bald! Already she noted the scraping across her scalp removing the short stubble. Oh, this was such a wonderful sensation! Amber got increasingly aroused, she hardly could bear it but succeeded to control herself and then the shaving was suddenly stopped. Dave wiped her head clean with a towel, rubbed a lotion into her scalp and polished her bald pate with a cloth until it was shining. He took off the cape and told the girl to rise.
Without saying a word Amber turned to her friends who sitting on chairs at the opposite side of the salon had watched the process anxiously an incredulously. Dave strolled to the girls and looked straight into their eyes saying: "When you all want the same haircut your heads have to be shaved too."
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Sharon and Diana only meekly nodded.
"Okay, Sharon, you are next."
Sharon stood up and went to the chair Amber just had left and the same proces was redone. She had undergone the ordeal stoically just like Diana who had been the last victim. Dave had just finished when a knock on the door of the salon was heard. Dave went to open the door and Tessa entered. They kissed each other and Dave told her: "You come just in time, I've just finished the last one."
When Tessa entered the salon she suddenly froze seeing the three bald girls sitting apathically next to each other.
"Blimey Dave! What have you done? I asked you to bring them on the same wavelength meaning some short style, not shaving them bald!"
Dave grinned: They are but with no wave and no length, I had to bring them back to zero."
"And they did agree?"
"Let's ask them. Girls, time to return to reality," he addressed the girls, looking intently at them, "Tessa is here and wants to talk to you."
They seemed to turn from indifferenc to interest and curiously looked at each other and then at Tessa.
"Hi girls, I'm amazed to see you with shaven heads. Why did you do that?" Tessa questioned them.
"We had no choice," Sharon replied, "Amber was first and she asked Dave to shave her bald, so to have identical hairdo's Diana and I had to do this too."
"Amber wanted that? I thought that you refused to cut your hair at all. What made you change your mind so radically, Amber?"
Amber shrugged: "It was all so confusing. Last night I had a dream in which someone I couldn't see cut all my hair off. I felt the vibrating clippers from my nape to my crown and saw my long locks slide down the cape. It was such a tremendous sensation."
"What did you feel, Amber?"
Amber blushed: "It was weird... exciting. And then when I was sitting in the chair and Dave examening and brushing my hair I remembered my dream and I lost all sense of reality, I couldn't more make a difference between dream and reality. When Dave laid down the brush I expected to experience the clippers and I heard nyself say cut 'all off' or something alike. I was amazed, I had no intention to say that but I was urged to do so. Dave asked if I really wanted that and I excitedly replied 'shave me bald' without thinking."
"Had you insinuated that to her, Dave?" asked Tessa.
"Not at all, I had inspected the texture of Ambers' hair and the shape of her head, then brushed her hair backward. I put down the brush and before I could say a word she spontaneously told me to cut off all of her hair. It was amazing."
"I see," Tessa said cautiously.
"What are you thinking, love? Want to join the girls?"
Tessa laughed: "That's impossible, my principal would fire me. We already have a problem, the bald heads of the girls. I've no idea how his reaction will be. And I am involved as I adviced them to visit your salon. I think I'll speak to him as soon as possible next Monday."
For Sharon and Diana it wasn't a big deal being bald; they had wanted to get crewcuts and it wouldn't take much time to grow out their hair to that length. Though, it was a strange sensation to have no hair at all, particularly for Diana. Sharon did take it easier.
For Amber it was different. She regretted the loss of her long tresses on the one side but the clippering and shaving on the other side had caused an exeptional reaction. She craved to experience this again and again, preferably carried out by that gorgeous man! And why not? It would take ages to grow her hair back to the former length. This just wasn't an option.
But the first thing to do was inform the respective parents about the events in the salon. The three girls would spend the weekend in the house where Sharon lived with her mother, a divorced woman. The girls would have the house for themselves as Sharon's mother would spend this weekend at the home of her best friend. Sharon suspected that they were more than good friends but wasn't sure. That friend was a hair stylist and had often tried to talk Sharon into a short hairstyle. Well, at last the girl had decided to do so, though it certainly wasn't as the stylist (and Sharon) had intended! Anyway, Sharon wouldn't see her mother before Sunday night.
Diana said: "My folks will be shocked but they will get over it, they know that I wanted to cut off my long hair and it will grow out.."
"I've told my mother that I would be home later today as we were going to a beautysalon," Amber said, "but I cannot show up with a bald head, they would suffer a heart attack."
"Shall I come with you?" Sharon offered, "together we can explain what happened."
"That would be great, you really are a good friend," Amber replied enthused.
"Well, don't we do everything together?"
Before they left Dave, who had gathered their long locks in separate bags, asked the girls if they wanted to take them with them.
"If not I have a destination for them, a charitative organisation which makes wigs for poor girls who are bald owing to illness and/or chemotherapy."
All three agreed to use their locks for that purpose.
A bald pate didn't seem to bother Sharon. Underway with Amber to her home she stated that it was shorter than a crewcut but the difference was not essential.
"In a way I even like it more, it certainly is no-maintaining, I'm thinking to keep it like this during the summer."
Amazed Amber asked: "You want that? And what about Diana and me?"
"What about you and her? We now all three have the same hairdo, just as we agreed. Though, I must say that I was very surprised by your sudden conversion. What made you ask Dave to shave your head?"
"I still don't understand, I had no intention to do that but something inside me urged me to and I couldn't resist. Sitting in that chair I was utterly confused, I didn't know whether I was awake or dreaming again. I mentioned the dream I had, you remember?"
"Well, it was a great spectacle to see Dave chopping off that mob of hair from your scalp. Your naked nut seemed to be so small without it, sticking out above the cape. Though mine too after the shearing."
Amber didn't say anything about the emotions she had experienced .
Nearing Ambers' home Sharon wrapped a scarf around her head and told Amber to stay behind for about ten minutes. Alone she made her wat to the house.
"Hallo Sharon," Jane greeted her, "Amber isn't home."
"I know, mom Jane, she will be here soon. All three of us went to a beautysalon."
"Yes, Amber told me. You got your haircuts? Amber too? Well, show me."
"I have to warn you, it got somewhat out of hand."
"What do you mean?"
As an answer Sharon took off her scarf.
"Oh my god," Jane gasped.
At that moment Ben entered: "Whoa, cool!" he exclaimed, "Where is Amber? Is she bald too?"
"Oh no!" Jane exclaimed, "that cannot be."
"I'm afraid she is, mom Jane," Sharon said.
"Oh great!" Ben shouted, "where is she? I want to rub her bald head."
"She might show up any moment," Sharon announced.
Indeed it didn't take much time before Amber entered. Her mother aghastly took a hand to her mouth, crying: "Oh child, what did you do! Why? Your lovely hair!"
"I really don't know, mom, it happened, that's all."
"It happened? You let it happen! How could you?" Jane now was clearly angry.
"Mom Jane," Sharon tried to mediate, "all three of us let it happen, we couldn't resist."
"I want to know who did this; he or she will hear from me. Well girl, speak up!"
"Mom, I can't tell you"
Amber din't want to mention Tessa for her part in the case.
"Of course you can and you will say it."
"Mom, I myself asked for it. Sharon can conform it."
"Is that the truth?"
Sharon affirmed that Amber indeed had asked to shave her hair off. Jane shook her head: "I cannot understand you, you refused to cut your hair short and now you have shaved your head bald!"
"Mom, you'll never know what a girl does, they are as changeable like the weather," Ben stated.
"And what ar you expecting to do now?" Jane asked, "the exams for promotion to the senior form are coming up. What will the teachers think of your weird appearances?"
"Mom Jane, a shaven head is not weird, some boys have them too."
"You are not boys, are you?"
"Why isn't allowed to girls what is accepted if boys do it?" Sharon asked.
"When you don't understand that........."
Suddenly Ben interfered: "Mom, you are out of date. I think they look great. Whoa!"
Ambers' father opened the door and stood dumbfound seing the two bald girls.
"Well, I'm never! That's some kind of a change!"
Elsa came in too.
"Oh Amber!" she shouted, "you are looking marvellous! Wish I was allowed to do this too."
"Oh my god!" Jane moaned , "what has got in your minds? Jim, say something! This is not normal."
Ambers' father, Jim, who had found back his composure said: "They are young, Jane. They can do such things. And I really think they look marvellous like Elsa said."
Jane looked not underststanding at her husband and shook her head.
"You all are crazy. Or is it me? I don't more know what to think."
"Don't think. Anyway we cannot change past events and hair will grow back."
Jane couldn't bear it any longer. she went to the kitchen and sank down on a straight chair. Her husband came after her.
"I cannot understand you," Jane moaned, "Why did you say that she looks marvellous? It's terrible."
"Listen darling, it can't be changed. If we oppose her we won't get anywhere, it just will stiffen her.I don't know why Amber did it but the best way is to accept it."
"We should encourage her?"
"No, accept I said. Let's go back and tell Amber that we are not cross with her."
"Well, it's me who has to do that, you already flattered her."
"Okay, do it."
They went back to the living room where they found Ben, Jim and Elsa patting and rubbing Ambers' head.
"Oh, stop it!" the girl cried, "my scalp still is very sensitive."
"Okay boys, just move to your room," father Jim told them, "your mother and I want to talk to Amber."
They left taking Elsa with them. Suspiciously Amber looked at her parents.
"I don't want to talk about it any more," she announced.
"We won't," Jane replied, "I only want to say that I'm sorry I was so disagreeable to you. I'm your mother and I love you, whatever your looks."
"Oh mom, I love you too!"
Amber embraced her mother with tears in her eyes and the two hugged each other. Then she kissed her father.
"You are not cross with me?" she asked.
"No, sweetheart, "I realize that you are no longer my little girl but still my beloved daughter."
He caressed her bald scalp: "It feels good, so smooth."
Amber smiled: "You like it?"
"Of course."
The apartment of Sharons' mother had two bedrooms, one with two single beds and the other, her mothers' bedroom, with a broad bed. As her mother wasn't home Sharon proposed that Amber should sleep in her mothers' bedroom to come in terms with the emotional events of the day.
Amber accepted eagerly, she had so much to think about and she still felt confused. as if she was seeing herself with other eyes. She tried to understand why she had let her transformation occur but couldn't find an answer. She was glad that her mother had come round and had apologized. Amber was pretty sure that her father had played a role in this. She adored her father who would always stick to his daughter. In any case the confrontation with her dad and mom had taken a turn for the best.
Thinking of Dave elicited butterflies in her stomach. Am I in love with him, she asked herself. She had been very aroused while he was shearing her and the scraping of the knife across her scalp had been a sensational experience. Because it had been Dave doing it?
This canot be, she thought, he is Tessa's boyfriend. Her feelings hovered between bliss and dispair, not unusual for one in love, not knowing if her feelings would be returned. No, of course not, she thought, Tessa is his girlfriend. How could she think that such a gorgeous man would be interested in a silly teenage girl?
At last she fell asleep, almost obviously dreaming of Dave who made love to her. Amber had had boyfriends before but never had been intimate with them though the boys had been trying. But she had succesfully refused admittance. She woke up horny like hell and had to indulge herself to calm down.
I've never done it and now I do it while sleeping, Amber thought. Oh Dave, what did you do to me?
Monday Tessa had no lessons during the first hour and she went to see the principal to inform him about the three girls with shaven heads.
Surprised he asked: "How do you know that?"
"My stylist told me, they had visited his salon and he had noticed that they were pupils of me."
"Why do you tell me this?"
"I think you have to know their reasons. They are not rebels and they don't want to offend anyone."
"But why then did they change their appearance so dramatically?"
"Well, two of them, Sharon Flint and Diana Barker, wanted short haircuts but Amber Ruggiero refused to cut her hair. They had an agreement however that all three of them had to do it or no one, so they were in an impasse and decided to ask the advice of a stylist. While he was examining the condition and texture of Ambers' hair she totally unexpected asked him to shave her head bald. You imagine how astonished the stylist and the other two girls were. I don't know why she changed her mind so suddenly and radically but she did and persisted, so the stylist shaved her long tresses from her scalp and Sharon and Diana had to follow owing to their agreemant."
"That's quite a story," the principal concluded, "I want to see them and speak to them."
He made a phonecall and asked to send the three girls to his office.
Of course the girls had caught a lot of attention when arriving at school. All their classmates crowded round them curious to know why they had done it, roaring and patting their bald pates until their scalps became red as a lobster. It was concluded that Amber had the pretties shaped head and superb ears and that Diana not only had speckles on her face but also on her scalp.
When the excitement had decreased somewhat Sharon tried to explain their reasons. She didn't tell the truth.
"Diana and I wanted a short hairstyle but Amber refused. You know that we change our appearances only when all three of us do it. Then Diana and I asked Amber that if we would shave our heads she would do that too and she agreed."
"I thought they were joking," Amber finished her sentence for her, "I didn't believe they would do it but they really did! I had no choice, I had been trapped."
Their teacher in the first hour hid his surprise and wellcomed them as if they were newcomers. Later during the lesson the three were called to the principals' office.
The principal told them that miss Rivers had informed him about the events in the Future styles salon.
"It doesn't seem to bother you very much having sacrified your hair though it is a dramatic change. How can you explain that?"
Sharon got to speak, as usual: "Diana and I had already decided that it was time to cut our long hair short and it will not take much time to reach that goal if we take the decision to grow it back. But for the time being I think I like to keep it as it is now. Maybe Diana doesn't like that and for Amber it is more complicated."
"Well Amber, tell me in what way. I understand that you initially refused a short haircut. What did make you change your mind?"
"I don't undersand it myself. When I felt the stylists' fingers in my hair something strange happened which forced me to tell him to shave me bald. I couldn't believe that I had said that but I had done it though I didn't want it at all. But I was urged against my will to insist that he should do it. And then the peeling of my tresses from my scalp and the scraping of the razor across it was a fabulous experience! I regret the loss of my long locks but on the other hand I crave to continue shaving and I know that growing my hair to the length it was would take ages; it is hardly a realistic aspiration. So, I've no difficulty to join Sharon and keep my head shaven."
"What about you, Diana?" the principal asked her.
"Well, if Sharon and Amber want that I won't be a spoilsport."
"Neither I will be but I hope it will not distract you from your attention to the upcoming examinations for promotion to the senior form."
Amber had difficulties to concentrate on the examination questions but fortunately she was a clever student and had no need to fear very much.
She passionately longed for meeting Dave again and there was a simple solution: her hair began to grow out to short stubble. She called the salon to make an appointment.
"I'm Amber and want to make an appoinrment with Dave."
"Is it for a haircut?"
"Not exactly, five days ago my head was shaved and I need a follow-up."
A short silence, then: "I see. One moment, please."
A little later Dymphna was back: "Hallo, Dave awaits you tomorrow evening at six o'clock. Does that suit you?"
"Great! Thank you."
That meant that they would be alone! Amber could hardly wait.
Excited she entered the salon the following evening. Dymphna looked up and amazed asked: "Are you Amber? I hardly recognize you!"
Dave showed up.
"Dymphna, you may leave, I'll close later."
Dymphna smiled and cleaned her desk.
"Sit down, Amber," Dave said, "so you want to keep your head smooth?"
"Yes please," her heart was racing.
Oh, she craved to feel the razor scraping away the short black stubble and her hero wielding it! But first he wrapped a hot wet towel around her head.
"You needn't come to the salon for shaving every time, you can do it yourself or ask your friends to help you. It saves time and money," Dave told her.
Amber looked disappointed: "Don't you want to do it?"
"That's not the point. It would be easier for you."
"I don't care, I just like it more if you do it."
"Look Amber, I think that you are falling in love with me. But I'm more than ten years older than you."
"That doesn't matter," Amber said in a choking voice and tears in her eyes, "you think me to be a silly girl?"
"No, I think you are a clever girl. But you adore me and see me as superman which I'm not, I'm just like anyone."
"Nooo!" she nearly shouted, "you are special."
Softer she said: "It's Tessa, isn't it?"
"Tessa is a good friend of me. Well, we have talked about you. You see, you are a nice girl and I think you desetve better than to throw yourself away to a man......well, who holds a great attraction for women."
Amber cried.
"You don't want me?" she sobbed.
"I like you more than you know," Dave said tenderly, sweeping the tears from her cheeks. She looked at him and he no longer could resist the sad look in her eyes, filled with tears, and kissed her.
He pulled back saying: "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have done it."
"Why cannot we be friends?"
"I don't think it would work. I know myself, soon we should be lovers and you are only seventeen. That is impossible."
"You kissed me, Dave. I don't care what what would happen. I would do everything for you."
"You don't give up, do you? Okay but let's go slowly. Besides you are here for a shave and I'm going to do that now."
Amber laughed, he hadn't rejected her! Again she enjoyed the exciting shaving of her head which was finished too fast for her liking.
"Can I come back in a few days? she begged.
Dave laghed: "I don't think I can stop you."
Of course Ambers' friends had perceived a changed attitude; she often was absentminded or had a faraway look. They concluded that she had fallen in love and soon they found out with whom. They were shocked.
"You can't do that, he is Tessa's boyfriend."
"No, they are only good friends."
Nevertheless their mutual relation cooled down.
Also Ambers' mother had noticed that her daughter not only externally but her inner self had changed. But she thought that it could be attrbuted to the tension caused by the examinations which had just started.
Dave had told Tessa about Ambers' visit to his salon. She was concerned, not about herself but about the girl.
"Don't hurt the girl by abusing her, she is so innocent and vulnerable. I know what will happen if you two become too close."
"It's difficult to keep her at a distance, she forces herself on to me."
"You know, your weakness is that you cannot say no. And women are fatally attracted to you, you don't have to perform any effort to get a girl. They flutter around you like moths around a flame. Until they burn themselves. And that I don't want to happen to Amber."
"Hon, I'm not a fool, she is seventeen. I won't let that happen."
But they both knew that they were not in full control of the situation.
After few days Amber called the salon for a new appointment.
"Could you come at one o'clock tomorrow?" Dymphna asked.
"No, that's impossible, I have to be at school."
"Well, at five o'clock then? But Dave won't be availablte."
"No, I want Dave only."
"Maybe the day after to morrow at five thirty."
Amber sighed, it seemed to become more difficult to see Dave when they would be alone in the salon and Amber suspected for what reason. He was afraid that they would get too close. She had more things to worry about: her relation with her friends had chilled but that was not the worst; it was Tessa. She felt guilty in opposition to her tacher. She had to talk to her.
"I'm glad that you come to me," Tessa said, "Take a chair, I think we have to talk."
Amber looked at Tessa and blurted out: "I love Dave!"
Tessa smiled: "I know."
Amber was amazed: "You know that?"
"Honey, Dave is a very attractive man. Many women and girls love him or think they do."
"It;s no fancy, I really do love him!"
"Listen, you fell in love with him. But falling in love and staying in love are two different things. Time will teach, you should keep patience. Concentrate in the first place on your exam."
"I cannot and I don't care,"
Amber started to cry: "I'm so ashamed. Dave is your......did you sleep with him?"
"Yes....are you shocked now?"
"Yes......no....oh, I'm feeling so guilty.............he is your lover."
Tessa rose and put both her hands around Ambers' cheeks.
"Listen silly, Dave and I like each other but we are only sexually attracted by each other. Dave is a womanizer, I'm nor his first nor will be his last lover. Not even his only one."
Amber was embarressed and didn't know what to say. Rudelessly Tessa continued: "Dave is like an Arabian sheik with a harem, he can choose his bed companions when he wants one and his profession makes it easy for him, women circling around him like flies around a jug o syrup."
"I can't believe that," Amber sobbed.
"Believe it or not, I only want to warn you. He only loves himself. Ask Dymphna, one of his favourites too, she will confirm what I told you."
Amber had been broken down. Sobbing she put her hands before her eyes. Tessa flung her arms around the girl and hugged her.
"I'm sorry, honey but I had to tell you this. Falling in love is a kind of lunacy, you cannot more think rationatelly. You idealize your loved one and see him as an extraordinary person. But he is not, he is as normal as everyone with good and bad qualities. And one day you'll realize that and suddenly you see that he has his faults too."
"What am I going to do now, Tessa?"
"Try to think rationally. I know it's hard for you to recognize the truth; life can be cruel and shatter your illusions. You must have had boyfriends before, haven't you?"
"Yes I did, a few and it never lasted long. I didn't feel for them what I feel for Dave. It's totally different, something so deep I can't describe."
"Yes, I can understand but let me tell you that he likes you but won't treat you in a different way than his other loved ones. With the exception that you are too young for a sexual relation. So what do you expect? It is impossible and you have to recognize that, I'm sorry to say but again: such is the truth."
Tessa had exaggerated somewhat, for the time being she was the only sex partner of Dave but she had done it for Ambers' good.
Amber was shocked and embarrassed by all Tessa had told her but the more she thought about it the more she got to see Dave in a different light. How could such a handsome man be so cheating? And gradually her love began to fade......
Meanwhile the exams had come to an end. Though Amber had not performed as good as usual it was sufficient to be promoted, just like Sharon and Diana.
In the beginning of the summer holidays Sharon made the proposition to disband their trinity: "We are no more so close, a wedge has been driven between us for several reasons. Anyway we are no more pubers and time has come to behave in a more mature way."
Diana and Amber agreed. By proposal of Diana they decided to grow their hair during two weeks and then during a last gathering shave for the last time. Amber launched an idea: "We have done a lot of things together during those years but we never got drunk together, as we were too young of course. Let's do that during our last meeting. Sharon, you are eighteen, so you are allowed to buy alcoholic beverages. Of course we'll pay equal parts."
"Sounds good to me, "Diana said, "but our parents should not notice, so we have to do it somewhere else."
"No problem, we might rent a room in a motel for one night," Sharon brought forward and thus it was decided.
Sharon had brought two bottles of vodka and six cartons of tomatojuice. She filled three big glasses with 1/3 of vodka and 2/3 of tomatojuice to produce Bloody Mary's.
"Shouldn't we shave first ?" Amber proposed.
"Well, it might be funny to do that when we are a little drunk," Sharon replied and the girls laughed.
They downed their glasses as if they contained lemonade and after two glasses the girls began to giggle and got lighthearted and lightminded. The alcohol reinforced their perception of the stifling summer heat and they took off most of their sparse clothes. Sharon and Diana moved around wearing panties only while Amber kept on her bra too.
It was Diana who shouted: " Do you know what we are missing? Boys!"
"My friend is away with his parents," Sharon remarked, "but call your friends."
Diana called a number of them but apparently without succes. Untill Myrna said: "Wait a minute, my brother is at home, maybe he would be interested."
And Philip agreed. While waiting for him Amber anew suggestd that they should shave each others heads. But Sharon decided that they first would drink another Bloody Mary and Diana agreed. Amber was annoyed.
Philip was twentytwo and a chemistry student. Sharon and Diana fell upon him like hungry lions, having lost all inhibitions. Amber was laying on an easy chair, nearly unconsciously and dead to the world. Sharon and Diana urged Philip to join them in drinking and the nearness of their nearly naked bodies made him very horny. He let the two girls plafully undress him. Diana grabbed his erect member and started to suck. Philip moaned while Sharon looked on. She tried to shove her friend aside but Diana resisted.
"Ooh....aaah." Philip moaned and Diana pulled back. Philip ejaculated and his sperm spurted all over Diana's face. Sharon laughed, then bent over and started to lick her friends' face clean.
"My turn now," she announced but Philip made clear that it would take some time before he would be ready for that.
"Then let's put Amber on a bed."
There were two beds in the room and together they lifted the limp girl and placed her on one of them. Diana now had been so far gone that she turned in the bed next to Amber and soon fell asleep.
Sharon ushered Philip to the other bed and tried to activate him but to no avail and eventually they were overcome by sleep too.
The following morning the three girls were sick, threw up one after another and had heavy headaches. Philip who hadn't drunk as much as the girls felt better. He went to the shop in the entrance hall of the motel and came back with a set of suppositories. The girld were ashamed when he relentlessly pulled down their panties, lifted their legs and pushed a suppository into the anus of each grumbling girl.
Eventually they went asleep again and Philip left the room and went home.
So the trinitry came to an end in a really unholy way! They even had not shaved their heads together for the last time. When later Amber mentioned it Sharon said: " Too late now, we don't more do things together."
Epilogue.
During their senior year Diana sported the crewcut as she had planned. Sharon let in turn her hair grow out during a few weeks and then buzzed it off to 1/8 inch. Amber was the only one who kept the greater part of her head shaved except the frontal side where she had her hair grow out to bangs which covered her forehead to please her new boyfriend Gavin who was crazy about shaving her but didn't like a completely baldheaded girlfriend.
Tessa had by the start of the holidays razorshaved the short hair on the left and back side of her head but had the longer locks on the right side untouched. And you won't believe it but she had moved in with Dave! Hoping for the best!
The End.
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