It had been some time since I had had my hair cut short and I had never experienced the feeling of clippers before.
"Next please" said Jenny as she again beckoned me towards the chair.
Jenny’s features were well displayed as she stood naked and hairless behind the chair. I could tell she was in the mood for a bit of fun and fantasy. Although the urge to play along with her game was there it was with some trepidation that I started to move myself towards her standing behind the chair.
Jenny could sense I was a little nervous, after all what was a qualified stylist doing offering herself as a client for a haircut to a woman, albeit a beautiful woman whom she had only just met and given a haircut herself. She offered me another cigarette as I slipped into the chair still not knowing what to expect. I accepted her offer and with a quick flick from her lighter I inhaled deeply and then slowly blew the smoke out towards the ceiling.
Jenny then took hold of my cape and flicked it around my neck before securing it at the nape. She then took my wide tooth comb and started to comb my blonde medium length hair which extended to about six inches below my shoulders.
"And what type of style can I do for you this evening Rachel" Jenny asked in a truly professional manner as she ran her fingers through my hair.
I inhaled again and could sense a feeling of eagerness in Jenny wanting to get into some cutting action. I guessed Jenny was probably in her early fifties and if she did have a husband he was certainly not around tonight.
Not knowing Jenny’s intentions I said "What about a medium length bob".
I did not want to suggest something too drastic straight off not knowing Jenny’s capabilities with the scissors and heavens knows what would happen if I suggested she start straight off with the clippers although I could sense deep down that this was what she was wanting to do.
"A medium length bob it will be Rachel darling then. At Jenny’s saloon the customer gets what they request" she said as she continued to run the wide tooth comb through my hair. "Your hair is so beautiful" she continued.
With another inhalation of the cigarette I was starting to feel much more relaxed as Jenny took my sectioning clips and clipped the higher layers of hair on top of my head. She then picked up the scissors and prepared for the first cut at jaw level on my right hand side. As she worked her way around my right side towards my nape I began to sense from the way she worked that Jenny was not an amateur when it come to giving haircuts and that she may have done this before. After cutting as far as the nape Jenny started on my left side and repeated the process. As she undid the sectioning clips allowing the top layers to fall to my shoulders I took a final drag on the cigarette and stubbed it out in the ash tray Jenny offered. I must admit that at this stage I had lost any apprehension I had previously and was starting to enjoy the process as I watched this completely bald and naked woman in the mirror as she took the scissors to my locks. Jenny repeated the previous process first scissoring my right side then my left and leaving the newly unclipped hair in slightly longer layer.
I have had many comments in the past about my good looks but I was a little taken aback when Jenny suddenly said "You have such beautiful looks and lovely hair I think you would look so coool with short back n sides and a flat top".
I could tell Jenny was itching to cut my hair shorter and after seeing the pleasureable sensations she had been experiencing when I was clipping her bald with the electric machine I was beginning to think it may not be so bad after all.
By now I was convinced Jenny had done some hair cutting in the past so I said "A flat top it will be then".
Jenny required no further encouraging but immediately excused herself saying "I just need to go and fetch something special".
After a couple of minutes Jenny returned with a box. I gasped as she opened the lid to reveal the largest pair of clippers I had ever seen. Brand new "OSTER 76's" complete with a full set of detacheable cutting blades and plastic clipper guards.
"I bought these many years ago but have never had the opportunity to put them to good use. Tonight is the night" she said.
"I’ve never had my hair cut with clippers before" I said as she unwound the chord and plugged them into the electrical outlet plug.
Jenny offered me another cigarette, took one herself and we both lit up and inhaled.
"Lets get started she said with big smile on her face, this I am going to enjoy".
With the cigarette in her left hand and the clippers in her right Jenny placed a few drops of clipper oil on the cutting blades before attaching the number four cutting guard over the top. With a flick of the switch the "OSTER’s" whirred into life and Jenny placed them at the centre of my nape.
"Ready?" she asked.
"Lets go for it" I replied, the sensation from the vibrating clipper blades already starting to arouse me.
With no further encouragement, Jenny lifted the cigarette to her lips, inhaled deeply and with her right hand eased the "OSTER’s" up my nape towards my occipital bone. There was barely a change to the audible tone as the powerful clippers easily cut through my thick blonde hair. With a deft flick of her wrist the hair from the first pass fell to the floor behind the chair. Stroke after stroke Jenny buzzed around the right side of my head to over my ear, her wrist flick causing the shorn hair to fall over my shoulder onto the cape covering my lap. The feeling of the clippers gliding with ease through my hair under Jenny’s careful guidance was absolutely sensational. After clipping around my ear she proceeded to buzz my right side burn, once again flicking the hair into my lap. Jenny has certainly done this before I thought to myself as I took another drag on my cigarette.
Jenny inhaled deeply once more as she began to repeat the process around my left side. By now I knew I was having my hair cut by a real professional and with the help of the cigarettes all previous nervousness had now disappeared and my arousal was getting more pronounced as juices started to wet my panties.
Jenny continued to clip round the left side of my head, over my ear and to my left sideburn, the blonde locks from which she once again flicked into my lap. Then having finished the first round of clipping Jenny turned off the "OSTER’s" and placed them on the table. We both finished our cigarettes and stubbed them out in the tray. I glanced at Jenny in the mirror and could see that she was obviously enjoying the experience as I could see the moistness around her freshly shaven pussy and some of my blonde clipped hair stuck to the mound of her vulva.
Jenny took my narrow toothed comb and gently combed the excess hair from where she had been clipping then took my fluffy neck brush and proceeded to brush the clippings from my neck onto the floor.
"Now for the top" she declared as she picked up the "OSTER’s" once again and clicked them into life. She removed the number four guard and once again picked up the wide tooth comb. Standing on my left side she expertly held the comb level and ran the clippers forward over the comb before allowing the hair to fall over my face into my lap. The pile of hair in my lap was growing considerably. Using only the wide tooth comb as a guide, Jenny clipped across the comb in all directions across my head to give me the perfect flat top about half an inch in length all over before she turned the clippers off once more and placed them back on the table.
"I can tell from your expertise that you have done this before haven’t you" I enquired.
“I certainly have Rachel darling” she replied.
Thinking she was finished my cut I said “Are you going to brush me down and uncape me then”.
“No I’ve got some finishing work to do yet darling” she replied as she lit herself another cigarette. “May I have the pleasure of using these” she asked as she reached for my “WAHL" Multi Cut adjustable clippers.
Jenny attached the number two cutting guard and proceeded to blend the sides and back into the number four blade cutting she had previously done. She looked so sexy moving around the chair naked and completely bald inhaling from the cigarette in her left hand while buzzing me with the clippers in her right. My juices started to flow in large quantities and my panties were now sopping wet.
Jenny took another drag on her cigarette as she removed the number two blade from the clippers and made a final trim using the now guardless “Wahl” machine low down on my neck. She finished her smoke and stubbed it out in the tray before turning off the clippers and placing them down on the table.
“Almost finished” she exclaimed as she took the neck brush and brushed off the excess hair before getting the shaving cream and lathering around my neck.
She then excused herself for a short time leaving me there all lathered up in my wet panties before she returned with something in her hand which she kept hidden and placed down behind the chair where I could not see. “You may like another one of these before I make the final finishing touch” she said as she offered me another cigarette. I took it and she lit it for me. “It may sooth your nerves” she said as she reached for the object she had placed behind the chair.
“I just remembered I had this in the bathroom closet and thought you may like the feel of it on your neck” she said as she opened it out to reveal a genuine barbers cut throat razor.
The thought of a cut throat razor being used to shave the stubble left on my neck just blew me away. Jenny expertly held the razor between her thumb and forefinger with the razor rest sitting on her little finger. She was in complete control as she worked her way around my neck removing the remaining hair and the feel on my neck was out of this world.
With the neck shave razoring complete Jenny gave my neck a final brush before applying some moisturiser to the shaved area. She then uncapped me and gave me a long moist kiss slipping her tongue into my mouth as she did it. I could not resist returning her the favour.
“There you are and thank you my darling, haircut complete, I hope you enjoyed your first experience at Jenny’s Saloon and that it won’t be the last” she said as I literally slipped out of the chair, my panties being so wet.
I grabbed Jenny’s broom and swept all the hair from both of our haircuts into the dust pan before gathering up my equipment; Jenny packed my multi cut clippers for me and placed it in my bag. Jenny then put on her dressing gown and invited me to the lounge while she went to the kitchen to make coffee for us both.
It was not long before she had the coffees ready and she returned to the lounge. We sat beside each other on her lounge sofa. We took another cigarette each and as we sat drinking the coffee and enjoying the smokes we began to chat.
“Where did you acquire your barbering expertise?” I asked her.
“Well it’s kind of a long story” she replied. “I left school when I was fifteen and went straight into Barber College in Las Vegas where I trained to be a barber. After two years of training including how to shave I got my first job in a two chair saloon in Vegas working with an ol
der experienced lady barber named Apryl. She was very experienced at
clipper cutting. She was also very attractive with dark almost black hair. It had been cut short with clippers and she allowed me to keep it in shape for her by giving her a buzz every two weeks. Her saloon was a typical barber shop with clippers of all sizes along with all the other normal barber paraphernalia. She was great to work with and she taught
me much in my follow up training out of Barber College.
However after five years at the same saloon I decided it was time for a change and I moved on down here to San Diego where I initially found a job in a six chair saloon with a mix of men and lady barbers. While the shop was busy and working on a commission basis I was able to make lots of money I really wanted to be in a business of my own.
Well after six years there the opportunity finally came and I was able to purchase my own twelve chair saloon. The saloon was a little run down but it was unique in that it was not open plan but was set up with individual styling cubicles. I gave the place a complete make over and set up ten of the cubicles as normal cutting booths. Each booth had all the latest brand new equipment including electric barber chair, three sets of clippers, an “OSTER" 76, “WAHL" Super 89 Taper adjustable and a rechargeable battery powered “WAHL” neck trimmer. Various cutting and thinning shears or scissors, razor cutters, an electric hot shave foam dispenser and cut throat razors and leather strops. The last two stations were set up as private lockable booths for special hair cuts for those willing to pay a little more. I called them the Champagne Clipping Rooms and in addition to having similar equipment to the other cubicle cutting stations they were equipped with hidden closed circuit recording cameras to ensure the clients did not violate my operating
barbers.
It was the late seventies and men were beginning to loose their inhibitions and were looking for something different than the traditional barber shop for their hair cuts. For that reason I decided that I would only employ lady barbers to work in the saloon. The saloon was located in a large shopping mall where there would be no shortage of clientelle. Although all stations were ready to be worked I decided that I would initially start with six operating cubicles; five operated by employees and the sixth by myself.
As the mall management required me to be open from 8am to 8pm seven days per week, I decided to work the saloon on a two shift per day basis with six hours per shift and five shifts per week per operator. This would mean I would require a minimum of fourteen barbers to maintain the initial roster. I drew up some regulations which any stylist/barber I employed would need to agree with for which they would be paid handsomely.
The rules included:
To agree to wear the issued uniform at all times when at work. The uniform consisted of a red leatherette mini-skirt, a white low cut easily removable blouse, blue fishnet hipster type panty hose and all white comfortable hush puppie lace up shoes.
To agree to perform the haircut topless in one of the Champagne Clipping Rooms when required by the client. An appointment was always required and the operator would receive extra renumeration for performing this service.
To agree to always keep their hair neat and tidy in a short cut style off their shoulders and with some of the cut performed with clippers. This was to keep the stylists reminded of the sensations they were giving their clients when using the clippers on them. I would allow the stylists to have their regular trims in the saloon by any other stylist
of their choice at no charge.
To agree that on being offered and taking a position as a barber I would be the barber who would cut their hair first in a style agreed to by both parties.
To agree that smoking would be allowed for both the stylist and client in the cubicles during the hair cut whenever agreed by both parties even though one of the parties my not wish to smoke.
With the rules set and fitting out of the saloon almost complete I advertised for staff. The response was overwhelming. I had more than sixty applications for the fourteen positions initially offered. Most were beautiful looking ladies with longer hair but all agreed to the condition on having their hair cut short. I decided that I should choose stylist/barbers to cover a range of age groups as I was aware the clients that would come to the saloon would be from all age groups.
My barbers would need to be competent with using clippers on short hair. They needed to be experienced with short clippered hairstyles for both ladies and men although I expected most of the clientele would be male. I also required that they be able to perform at a rate of three haircuts per hour although I knew some would work faster than that. I had no problem picking fourteen staff for the roster I would have on opening week and of those I picked three who would be my shift managers. With sixty applicants I was also able to set up a waiting list of appointees for the inevitable expansion that was going to happen in getting all ten stations in operation.
I figured if each barber did 2.5 haircuts per hour at $20 each, after overheads and $250 per day for myself I would be able to pay each of them a basic $100 per shift plus a commission of $2 per haircut. Champagne Clipping Room topless cuts would cost $100 with the stylist getting an extra $40 for each one performed. The shift managers would receive an extra $50 per shift. This I figured would leave a $1000 per day profit per day with five barbers at work (plus myself of course) rising to $1500 per day with all ten stations operating and an extra barber for the Champagne Cutting Rooms”.
“You must have a very good business acumen” I said to her as she took another drag on her cigarette, I had already finished mine.
She went on “It all comes with time Rachel. Anyway after deciding on my staff, I decided to tell each one individually by asking them to come down to the saloon where I took them into one of the Champagne Clipping Rooms. After telling them of their successful appointment I then
invited each to take a place in the chair for the mutually agreed hair cut. It was the part of the process that I enjoyed the most, getting those initial fourteen ladies into the chair for me to cut their hair. No matter what haircut was agreed I determined that all were going to have at least part of the haircut with the “Oster” clippers.
Styles chosen ranged from off the shoulder bobs, bowl and pixie cuts, through undercuts to flat tops and the all over quarter inch buzz cut. One even decided to go for the follow on hot foam and all over shave with the cut throat razor. I did get to use the “OSTER’s” on each, even for the bobs which I cut using the clipper over comb technique before
undercutting the neck hair underneath. All were impressed with my own cutting techniques and abilities and enjoyed having the clippers used for their haircuts. About half of my appointees smoked and accepted my offer for them to smoke in the chair while I was giving them their buzz. I myself enjoy having a smoke while using the “Oster’s”.
Jenny finished her cigarette and stubbed it in the tray.
She continued her dialogue “The opening day response was overwhelming with each operator performing an average of three haircuts per hour on their six hour shift and myself operating at three and half per hour average for the eight hours that I worked. Of the 178 haircuts completed that day, 18 were performed in the champagne Clipping Rooms. They were in use almost the whole day. I made over $1000 clear profit that day and from then on things never looked back.
Well, after five years at a profit of over $1000 per day I was able to purchase this lovely home in the hills overlooking the city and Pacific Ocean. At the time I purchased there were no other houses in the area, but now it is completely built out. The house is rather large for just myself and it has an extra four rooms downstairs and a kitchenette which have their own access. I am going to have to find a use for them as they are largely wasted space.
I worked the saloon for a further ten years before I decided to retire here so I sold it up as a going very profitable concern. I was forty four when I retired seven years ago”.
“Do you miss not working in a saloon any more” I asked her.
“Funny you should ask that” she replied “I do miss it a lot, especially using the powerful “OSTER” clippers. In fact I have been thinking recently that I may return to the work force if I can find something suitable. Doing what we have done tonight has reinforced that desire.”
I glanced at my watch and could see that it was now getting quite late so I politely said to Jenny “I must be on my way as I have to work tomorrow”. I picked up my equipment bag and Jenny escorted me to her door.
“Rachel darling, thank you very much for the beautiful evening you have given me. Your clipper and razor skills are outstanding, I will give you a call again when I next need a haircut” she said “probably in about four months”.
“Thank you also for cutting my hair tonight Jenny” I replied “I really enjoyed the feeling of the “OSTER’s” when you were using them and I will certainly be ready to do it all again when you call”.
We gave each other a long passionate kiss before I hopped in my car for the half hour drive home to the house I rented with two other girls. I stopped at the seven eleven store on my way home and purchased a pack of Benson and Hedges mild cigarettes.
To be continued…..
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