My boyfriend was a begger. "PLEASEEEE!" "Why would I do something dumb like that?" "Fine then." It was about 9:00 pm so I went to bed. Little did I know what he was going to do.
While I was sleeping, my boyfriend cut my hair. It was in a ponytail when he cut it. Picking up the ponytail, he jumped with joy. "Finally no other man with look at her!" He whispered. He went back to cutting more pieces. He got back in to the bed and fell asleep. As I woke up, I felt the hair in me. I looked around. I saw the ponytail cut off and with other clumps of hair around it. Tears swormed down my face. Quickly running to the bathroom, I looked at myself in the mirror with disgust. I looked like a boy. I looked ugly or rather unfeminine. I knew he did it. I grabbed the shaver, it was time for a type of revenge, that I call karma. Putting on the zero, I turned it on. I shaved most of his head. I put the shaver back. I put on my clothes. My hair was worse than I thought. I ran back to the bathroom and cut some more clumps of hair. I looked better than before but my hair was much shorter. I sighed and went out the front door.
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forced haircuts
Randomthese stories are for ppl with hair cutting and or shaving fetishes. thanks for reading!
