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Out of Business (The Sequel) (Part 3)
Author: Hairman001
Content: NR
Location: NA
Category: Revenge
Type: NA
Post date: Wednesday, January 01, 2003
Language: English
Rating: 3.003.00 average from 1 readers
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Author?s note: As I mentioned in Part 1 of this sequel, I was approached by another story teller to write a sequel to my original story; Out of Business. I have a lot of things on the go right now and the sequel is longer then I wanted it to be. So I divided it in two. This is Part 2 as Yvonne plans a special surprise to show the mayor and the chief of police that she and her four friends are back to stay. To the fellow hair enthusiast who asked me to do a sequel, you know who you are, thanks for the encouragement. I hope you all enjoy the story. As usual, this is protected under a legal copyright and is not to be downloaded for personal use or distributed to any other site without my expressed permission. Thank you for your understanding. Hairman001

Yvonne Gets Even (part 2)

Yvonne and her four friends walked with Bridget to the front door of the salon. ?My friends and I have something we need to take care of right away. I won?t be back for the rest of the day. Could you cancel the rest of my appointments?? Bridget said.

The six ladies walked to the front door. Yvonne looked back at the receptionist. ?You might want to cancel her appointments for tomorrow too. This is a very serious situation,? she said. They all walked out the door together, like they were old friends, Yvonne walking in front of the others. Yvonne touched Bridget?s blonde hair. ?Your hair is so soft and it smells so sweet. You just washed it, didn?t you?? Yvonne asked.

?What are you going to do to me?? Bridget asked.

?Haven?t you guessed yet?? Yvonne said. ?We thought we would pay the mayor back for what he did to us. You know? What goes around comes around. He humiliated us so we are going to humiliate him by doing something to someone who he considers dear to him.? Bridget tried to make a break for it but two of the ladies grabbed her and held her by the wrists. ?I told you I could hurt you and hurt you I will if you try that again.?

The ladies walked around to a back aisle. At the end of the street was a worn down office building. Yvonne had her partners drag Bridget inside. The elevator still worked so they rode to the top floor. They found an empty office and they pushed Bridget inside. Yvonne slammed the door shut. ?Please I did not mean to try to run,? Bridget cried. ?Please let me go. I had nothing to do with this. I have never seen you before.?

?Shut up, you baby. You are starting to get on my nerves,? Yvonne said. Yvonne found a table and pulled it to the middle of the room. She had one of her ladies lay out the tools on the table. ?I am sure you recognize these. I am sure you even use them on some of your customers. Well, your boyfriend seems to like having his friends use them on helpless drugged ladies. So I think we should make an example of you.?

Bridget cried even more as she looked at the clippers that were on the table. Yvonne walked over to Bridget and ripped the buttons off her blouse as she pulled it off. ?Her skirt,? Yvonne orders. One of the ladies walked forward and pulled down Bridget?s skirt. Yvonne looked at another one of her friends. ?Her panties and her bra,? Yvonne said. Off they came. Bridget stood naked before the five ladies.

Yvonne sat down on a chair. ?Now what I thought we would do is give you a complete body shave, starting with your armpits, then move down to your legs, do your love box and finally your head. What do you think, Bridget?? Yvonne said. Bridget cried even more. ?Then at exactly 4:30Pm we will all pile into a cab and we will take the long way back to my home. We will get there just as the mayor is starting his speech to the press. You do know about his speech, don?t you?? Bridget shook her head ?He?s going to tell the media that he ran us out of town. He is going to take credit for the events of last night. But we are going to get out of the cab at exactly 5:00 and you are going to lead us right up the front door of our house. Then I will turn you over to your boyfriend. And if there is any problem, well, we have a state trooper parked in the back of our house. He has the release papers signed by the governor and his aide. Good plan, don?t you think? Shall we start with your amazing transformation??

Yvonne stood up and walked over to Bridget. She raised Bridget?s head so that Bridget was looking her right in the eyes. ?I think I have a better idea. I want each one of my friends to have a share in this exercise. So here is what we are going to do. I am personally going to shave your head, first with the clippers and then with the razors and cream. Then I think I will sit back and let the girls finish you off,? she said. ?I guess we should get started. It is going to be a real sin to see all this beautiful hair hit the floor.? Yvonne stepped forward holding the clippers in her hand. She pushed Bridget back so that she was seated. Two of Yvonne?s friends held Bridget back by the arms. Yvonne flicked the switch on the clippers and smiled as they came to life. She touched the top of Bridget?s hairline and ran a path down the center of her crown. A swatch of hair fell to the floor. More hair continued to fall and Bridget resigned herself, knowing there was no way in hell she could beg her way out of this. Soon she was going to be bald, totally hairless.

Yvonne made the runs quick and hard as she really forced the teeth into the mass of hair, trying to clipper Bridget as close to the scalp as she could. Even thought the clippers were the most modern style that Wahl put out, they were somewhat slow but they were intended for long hair as Bridget had. So the teeth seemed to pull on the roots as they rode over her head.

Yvonne soon had the crown clipped down to barely stubble. She walked over and did the sides by plunging the teeth into the hair under the sideburns. Passes up to the crown and more hair fell down over Bridget?s naked body. Both sides done, Yvonne walked around and pushed Bridget?s head down. She lifted the mass of hair at the neck and plunged the teeth in. The clippers were hungry for more and ridding Bridget?s neck and nape was done painlessly and fast. Yvonne now looked at a near bare head. She ordered the two ladies to bring Bridget over to a sink. Yvonne turned the tap on and dunked Bridget?s head into the running hot water, rubbing her hand all over her head. Yvonne dragged Bridget back to the chair and lathered her head up with soft white cream. Yvonne ripped open a bag of disposable razors and took one out. She started at the neck and slowly and with purpose, Yvonne started to stroke away the white barber?s cream. Shaving Bridget?s head with the razor was exciting Yvonne more then she expected. She knew she was going to enjoy watching as her four lady friends got their hands on Bridget?s body.

Yvonne finally finished her task and she stepped back to admire her handiwork. She ran her fingers over Bridget?s naked head. ?So sweet and so sexy, don?t you think so, ladies? I think your boyfriend is going to be very happy with his own bald baby,? Yvonne said. She walked over and raised Bridget?s face to hers and she gave Bridget a nice hard wet kiss.

Yvonne?s four friends had now stripped down totheir outfits, removing their skirts and blouses.It was a sight, six naked ladies standing in the room.

?Hands behind your head, sweetheart,? Yvonne said. Two of the ladies stepped forward and they looked at the hair under Bridget?s armpits. One more lady stepped forward and dropped to her knees, ready to shave Bridget?s legs. Finally the young lady who had been given the serious bowlcut, stepped forward and ordered Bridget to place one of her feet on a chair, thus opening her legs so that she could barber her love box. Yvonne stepped back and found another chair to sit down on. ?Ladies, she is all yours. Enjoy it,? Yvonne said.

Bridget started to cry. ?Please, I can deal with the bald head but not this. Please, let me go,? she begged. The four ladies stepped back as shesniffled, hoping that Yvonne would show her mercy. Yvonne looked at her watch. It was justafter 3:30. They had an hour before they reallyneeded to be on the road back to the house so that the plan would fall together.

Yvonne decided to play a bit. ?So tell me, Bridget,What is the mayor like in bed? Is he an animal? Ishe gentle with you? Tell me, Bridget, have youever made it with a woman? Maybe if you be a really good girl I will let one of my ladies go down on you. How would you feel about that??

Bridget shuddered at the idea. The two ladies who were going to shave her arms and armpits ran their fingers up her back, massaging Bridget?s shoulders. Bridget relaxed a bit before they raised her arms again and tied her wrists together. A squirt of barber?s cream in her pits area and then the stroking of the razor. Down on her knees the other lady had lathered up one of Bridget?s legs and was peeling away the white cream. The younger lady was rubbing a handful of white cream into Bridget?s love box, moaning as she did so. ?So beautiful and so soft,? she said as she bent over the back of the chair and stroked away a clump of white cream. A bare patch was left behind. Bridget started bawling again.

?Take your time ladies. We want her to be so clean,? Yvonne said. The girls nodded their heads. Yvonne got up from her chair. ?Ladies, I will be back in five minutes. We forgot the baby oil. Just continue doing what you are doing. I also need to make a call.?

Yvonne returned after ten minutes. ?Everything is ready. We are going to be picked up at exactly 4:20. The cab is going to take us through the back streets but we will be parked about five minutes walk down the street from the house. I want you four to be ready to go first. I will take our beautiful gift in a separate car,? Yvonne said. She threw the ladies two bottles of baby oil. ?Finish her up. I want her to be shiny and then get rid of her clothes. She is going to go au natural.? The ladies finished by rubbing Bridget down with baby oil. Then they gathered her clothes and threw them into a garbage bag. They then dressed and stood beside Yvonne as they viewed their gift.

Yvonne looked at her watch. It was 4:10 pm. The cab would arrive in 10 minutes. Her cab would arrive five minutes after the first one. ?Okay ladies. I told the cab driver you would be waiting on the corner. I don?t want anyone to see us leave here. The back door, the way we came in. I will arrive at the house at exactly 4:45. I want to give the Mayor his present at exactly 5:00 or as soon as he starts talking. When you see our gift step out of the car and me behind here, you step out too and walk toward the house. Push people aside if you have to, tweek some ass if you want, kiss a few media people, just create a scene,? Yvonne said. The four ladies were dressed again and ready to go. They headed to the elevator leaving Yvonne and Bridget alone in the office.

Yvonne watched out the window as her four friends walked to the corner, waiting for the cab. The sight of four bald ladies on the street was stirring up some interest. But what would happen when Yvonne walked out with her present for the Mayor? ?Are you ready to go, sweet thing?? Yvonne said.

Bridget cried. ?You can?t expect me to go outside like this. Totally naked for everyone to see,? she sniffled.

Yvonne grabbed her arm and twisted her wrist. ?I not only expect it sweet thing. I am demanding it. Now not another word from you,? Yvonne said as she slapped Bridget across the face. She pulled Bridget forward and clamped a dog collar around her neck. She snapped a leash to the collar. ?You are lucky I don?t make you crawl behind me on your knees.? The two ladies walked to the elevator and headed out the door, walking to the same corner where the four other ladies had been picked up.

At the police station previouslyO?Malley had finally returned to his desk at 3:45PM. The dispatcher came running to his desk. ?Sir, the lady you arrested last night? She has been released. She demanded a phone call, saying her rights had been violated. Sir, she called the governor?s office. She is in the process of being returned to the city right now. Sir, we tried to call you but your phone was off. The chief said he does not want to be disturbed?????????.? the dispatcher said.

?Why are you worrying? She cannot be released unless the arresting officer is there with a signed release paper from a judge. She is not going anywhere,? O?Malley said.

?Sir, the governor signed a release form and his aide signed the prison release form. She is out as we speak,? the dispatcher said.

?Does the chief know?? O?Malley said as his face hit the ground.

?No, Sir. The chief is with the mayor. He left here at 9:00AM with the mayor on a promotional tour. Business district, school district, and restaurant tours. Finally a downtown stop infront of the home of the hookers he arrested, proclaiming he rid the city of public nuisance number one,? the dispatcher said.

?Shit!? O?Malley said. He got up from his desk and ran to his car. ?What time is he due at her home??

?5:00PM. The media are going to be there as well,? the dispatcher said.

O?Malley looked at his watch. ?Shit, did you try and call the mayor?s office?? he asked.

?I did but no one would take a message. I even got blasted by the governor?s aide this morning. He was flown down to the city at 2:00PM by private helicopter. He signed the prison release,? the dispatcher said.

?WHAT TIME WAS HE THERE at the state facility?? O?Malley asked. He was agitated now.

?The governor?s aide spoke with me from the state facility at exactly 11:30AM. I tried to call you, sir,? the dispatcher said. O?Malley shook his head. ?Sir, what should I do??

?It is too late,? O?Malley said. ?Try and call the chief. I have to find them. Do you have his schedule? Forget it. Call the mayor?s office. Tell them you don?t give a damn where the mayor is. This is an emergency and when you get through, put him through to my phone, in my car.?

But the dispatcher had no success and O?Malley could not find them on any route. The only place he knew where he would find them was on Hayward Street. But when he got there, the street was blocked off to all through traffic. O?Malley had to park his car and briskly walk. It was 4:15PM. He had to get to Yvonne?s house by 4:30. But there was no way he was going to make it. O?Malley started to run a bit but age did not help.

Infront of the house, press trucks were parked. Reporters were setting up cables and microphones. The mayor, the chief and other guests arrived at 4:45. Ten feet down the road a cab was parked. Inside the cab sat Yvonne and Bridget. Another ten feet down the road sat the other four ladies. The mayor stepped forward to a podium. He looked into the crowd of people and he announced that he was having a successful election campaign and he was looking forward to serving the city for another three-year term.

Inside the cab, Yvonne finally pushed Bridget to the door. ?Open it and step out peacefully. Don?t try anything funny or I will snap your arm and your wrist. Do you understand?? Yvonne said. Bridget nodded her head. ?Good girl. Now we are going to walk peacefully right to the front door. You first. I want your boyfriend to see you first before he sees me.? Bridget stepped out of the cab. Yvonne looked across the road and saw the state trooper walk from around the side of the house. She got out of the cab behind Bridget. Yvonne still had a tight grip on Bridget?s wrist as they walked down the street to her home. Yvonne pushed Bridget infront of her and right up the sidewalk.

The mayor saw Bridget and he nearly fainted. ?You! You were left in the state facility under lock and key, not to be released for three weeks. How did you get out?? the mayor asked as he looked at Yvonne and her four friends and then at his girlfriend. ?What did you do to her? Bridget, what did she do to you??

Yvonne looked up at the mayor and the chief of police. ?Hello, Mr. Mayor and Chief. I did exactly to her what you did to me and my four friends. Do you approve of her transformation? I think she looks kind of sexy, don?t you agree, members of the press? Say hello to the mayor?s girlfriend.?

Just then O?Malley arrived on the scene. He approached the chief of police. ?Sir, we have been trying to reach you since 3:30. She is???????????. Oh, shit. I am too late,? O?Malley said as he saw Yvonne standing on the sidewalk with her friends.

O?Malley stepped forward and tried to remove Yvonne. ?Don?t even consider it, officer. You touch me and you are risking arrest by the state. You see the trooper there. He is holding the signed release papers by the governor and his aide. We are free people. You violated our rights last night,? Yvonne said. With that Yvonne pushed Bridget into the mayor. ?Here is your girlfriend, Mr. Mayor,? Yvonne said as Bridget tried to get some consolation from the mayor but he refused to touch her or even hold her.

?Mr. Mayor, what were you going to tell these nice people? How you arranged an illegal sting to arrest five innocent ladies. Had four charged without legal council present and threatened to run them out of town? And Chief, are you going to explain to these nice people how you arranged to have me sent to the state institute after an illegal sting. How you had Officer O?Malley get me drugged and then had my head shaved to the scalp and how you were going to leave me in the state facility labeled as public nuisance number one? Are you going to tell these nice people what you did with my hair, this morning? How you sent it to the mayor?s office? Mr. Mayor, you are public nuisance number one and right now you are trespassing on private property. We are not going anywhere. This is my home. I own the property and I am ordering you to get out of here, right now,? Yvonne said. She stepped forward and took her keys out of her purse.

The mayor turned and faced her. ?I am not through with you. I will have you off the streets in no time. I will find some way to put you back behind bars and then I will demolish this brothel of yours,? he said. All the press stood in astonishment after what the mayor said.

Yvonne opened the door and her four friends stepped inside. ?Mr. Mayor, I am not done with you either. Tomorrow I will go to the city clerk?s desk, pay the twenty thousand dollars and throw my hair, or lack of it, into the ring and run against you for your next term. Oh, wait, you extorted $20,000 from my ladies. I don?t have to pay anything and my friend. the governor, will see to it that I don?t pay anything to run against you. You see, Mr. Mayor, it pays to have friends in high places. Now Mr. Mayor, take your ugly girlfriend, the Chief and Officer O?Malley and get off my property. I don?t ever want to see you around here again,? Yvonne said. With that the state trooper stepped forward and handed the mayor the signed releases by the governor and his aide. The press left the property and the Mayor and the Chief of Police walked to the Mayor?s limo, leaving Bridget standing on Yvonne?s front lawn crying and sobbing.

O?Malley walked back up Hayward Street to where his squad car was parked. ?I guess I might as well go and empty my desk,? he said as opened the car door and got inside. ?I don?t think I will have a job tomorrow.?

Author: hairman001Copyright protected ? 2003COPYRIGHT LEGAL AND REGISTERED


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