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They had been together for about a year and he was her Master So when she got a box with an outfit delivered to her work she knew her master had something in mind for them. The note simply said,

"Be ready at 8pm sharp"

The day wore on and she started to wonder and anticipate what the evening would hold. Her Master knew her so well that he could always come up with explosive scenes for them to enjoy.
She had her last costumer at 7:30 so she really had to rush to get ready.

In the back room she lifted the lid to her box of goodies and pulled out a black short trench coat, a black leather bustier, a black soft full mini skirt, pair of thigh high fishnet hose, a pair of high heeled black leather boots that she had her eye on for some time now. Smiling to herself she noticed he had not put any underwear in the box. She rushed to the backroom to put the outfit on and looked at herself for a second in the mirror. Her Master had good taste she mused. She looked hot without looking too slutty. Her shinning red hair flowed over the new trench and looked fabulous. Since they have been together her Master had her grow her shoulder length hair out and it was now a good 6 inches past her shoulders with a long side swipe of bangs.

The only thing is if she bent over who ever was behind her would see her bare ass and pussy. Well not so bare... Master hadn't told her to shave for a month now and she had quite a bush. Oh well she thought he liked to change things up now and again.
Just as she finished locking up her Master pulled up in front.

"Hello pet, I see you got the box"

"yes Sir, thank you I love it." and gave a little twirl for his
approval.

He smiled and said "get in little one"

She jumped into his car and he started out.

"Tonight pet I want you to trust me and not say anything alright?" She nodded yes emphatically.
"Good, then lets get going."

As they drove her mind raced, she couldn't wait to see what he had planned.
They pulled up in front of a BDSM club they had gone to before. It had been fun. She loved to watch and some times they played in front of another couple. But nothing like the crowd that was there tonight. Even for a Friday night there were lots of people there.
Her Master took her coat and got a drink for her. They walked around a bit and then headed into the main playroom. There were quite a few people watching a girl on a Saint Andrews cross.

Suddenly her master dropped a napkin and said "Will you pick that up pet?"

She went to bend her knees and he tsk at her "Now pet you know better then that, no knee bending"

She flushed brightly and bent from the waist to pick up the napkin, her skirt swished forward leaving everyone near them with a full view of her ass and pussy, her Master tsk at her again as she straightened with the napkin in her hand.

"Pet this just won't do. We have to do something about this right away and I think they have a new piece of equipment that will do the job"
He took her hand and moved to the other side of the crowd where a new barber chair stood.

"Hop up little one."

She looked into her Masters eyes and saw how hot he was for her and trusted him completely.
As she slid into the old fashion leather barber chair she could feel her self getting wet already.
Moving behind her, he pumped the big chair up high and lowered the back so she was partly lying down.

"Knees over the armrest." he voiced the command.

As she put first one knee then the other over the rest, her skirt draped to cover her bare mound.
First he went behind her to get a bag out from under a counter, then he came over to stand between her legs. . Flipping her shirt up over to lay on her stomach left her completely exposed.

"I want you to keep your legs like this and rest your hands on the arm rest too." looking in his eyes told her he was serious about this command. She placed her hands on the rest and gripped tightly.

By now a few couples had gathered to watch what was going on.

"Yes I've let your grooming go for far to long" he said as he petted the hair on her mound.
With that, he turned back to the bag now on a little table next to him, rummaged for a second and came up with small electric clippers in his hand and a wicked smile on his face.
Without a word he turned them on and slowly moved them to the top of her bush.

"Bye bye" is all he said as he removed

the top inch of hair coving her mound. She was trying to control herself from the vibrating clippers as she fairly gushed.

Pass after pass he removed more of her pussy hair. Soon he was clipping her lower lips and the sensitive space between her ass and pussy. She looked down at her now stubbly cunt and almost came. Then she looked up and realized she was gathering quite a crowd.
Her Master then got out shaving foam and fresh razors. Lathering her up he ran a finger around her entrance and over her clit.
"I want to keep you smooth from now on, I like you bare." All she could do is groan in response.
He went to work on shaving every inch of her lower body, being meticulous and checking that he got her completely smooth every where he touched. When he was finished she was about to explode.

She made a move to lower her legs when he barked,
"I didn't tell you to move"

He moved around behind the chair and raised the seat up.
Now she sat exposed and shaved, looking at an ever growing crowd of stranger with her smooth pussy pointing right at them.

Her Master leaned in and said in her ear, "You look so hot little slave now let's complete the look"

She heard the pop and an unfamiliar buzz before her mind understood. She felt her Master pull back her bangs and rested the vibrating clippers on her forehead before her body wanted to jump out of the seat. She could feel the vibrations all the way in her pussy.

Slowly he pushed the clippers into her thick bangs knowing that no haircut could hide the damage. A short swipe and she had a two-inch path cut into the middle of her hairline. Smiling her Master came around in front of her holding what was once her six inches of bangs.
"I've been on your computer pet and I know what sights you look at."
Blushing she said nothing, knowing he knew her hair fetish was so wildly arousing she didn't know what to do.

"The funny thing is I like those sites too" with that he dropped her swath of freshly shorn hair on her breast. The soft whisper of loose hair almost sent her over the edge.
"Let's get back to the job at hand shall we?"

By now the crowd had most of the people in the club watching. As her Master went to stand behind her she could see several couples watching her shearing. One Master had his slave on her knees and was just petting her hair. With the look on his face her locks were not long for her head. And another Master had his arm around his sub toying with her waist length locks. She could see him whisper the words "your next" into her shocked expression.

Her Master stood to her side giving the crowd full view as he raised the clippers once again to her hairline.
Smiling he pushed the vibrating menace into her front hairline this time forcing it to the top of her crown. Now the path of destruction was 4 inches wide and all the way back to her crown. She still had the instinct to bolt but was mesmerized by the feeling the clippers had evoked in her.

Continuing the wrath, her Master slowly peeled swath after swath of long red hair from her head. Moving from the top to the sides he made his journey, shearing path after path of her locks.

When he was done with the top and sides he moved behind her. With his hand firmly on her head he forced her chin down to her chest. Picking up the longest of her hair and the only hair left on her head in his left hand. He wielded the clippers with his right to mow up the nape of her neck severing the remaining ponytail with a few passes. Holding the pony tight he made one last pass and she could feel the last of her hair coming loose from her head. All at once she had the most odd feeling of being light headed and so aroused that she thought she would pass out.
All it took was for her Master to hold her ponytail over her now smooth mound and slowly drop it on her while commanding "Cum" her release was like none she had ever had. So strong she did almost pass out.

When she started to recover the crowd around her was clapping and cheering. Her Master had a great-satisfied look on his face. "When we get home I'm putting you in the shower and shaving you close all over, then I'm fucking you till we can't walk right." And to her amazement that's just what he did.

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