Scribbler's Notes: I decided to do something a little different based on recent experiences and my discovery of the head shaving fetish world. I didn't put it in non-erotic because for a lot of people, this type of story is VERY erotic. Thanks so much to Katt and Wolfe for introducing me to the concept of baldness as a kink. Enjoy.
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His fingers trailed along my shoulders, the same fingers that only an hour earlier had laced me into the royal blue silk and lace corset that hugged my figure into a neat hourglass. Each tug on the strings had brought a gasp from my lips and the feeling of my waist being pulled into that little taper had been in its own way erotic and sensual. But that was not what this night was about. This night was about my hair.
We had discussed it for months. At the beginning of our discussions my hair had been brushing past my shoulders and now came nearly to the small of my back. It had become an obsession for him and together we had surfed many websites, discovering this new fetish together. Finally we had decided to do it and he had made sure to get only the best supplies. Ordered in from Paris, the kit had been expensive, but he swore to me that it would be worth it, that it was the finest. The chair I now sat in had been purchased from a shop several states over but he had desired it and so I had conceded when he suggested we buy it.
His fingers trailed through my hair, stroking, gripping, drawing my head back to steal a kiss from my trembling lips. I was terrified of what we were doing, terrified and extremely excited. He fetched rope from the cupboard where all of our toys were kept and lovingly, carefully, my wrists were tied to the arms of the chair. He touched my shoulders lightly, leaning the chair back ever so slightly, all the time stroking my hair, a look of eagerness taking over his handsome features.
"Are you ready?" he finally spoke and I nodded. He gave me a look, "you need to say it," he reminded me. "You need to say yes or I won't do it." I had to consent in words so that I could not complain if I changed my mind afterwards.
