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It all stated when I was in my second year at art college in Los Angles. It was winter time and I was half way through my course on Hair dressing. It was a really cool course and there was a boy called Michael that I really liked. He had collar length brown hair with blue eyes. He looked a bit boring and I wanted to spice him up a bit.

Then one break lunch time I caught Michael staring at the back of my head, I looked straight at him, he went red again. I walked over to him and asked him if he would like to come back home for some lunch. He agreed. On the way we talked about hair styles, I told him he would look good with a bowl cut, he went silent, emmm I thought.

We arrived back home and I sat him in the chair in the kitchen, " you like me don't you ", I said, as I sat on his knee, I could feel him trembling, " yes - I love you" he replied with a smile, "Do you want to play some sex games and let me cut your hair "? " Yes - please " , he had a big grin on his face.

I told him to take his clothes off and come into the bed room, there was a large wooded X shaped cross with bondage straps on. I attached his legs which were spread apart and his wrists. He faced forward. I whispered into his ear, " I am going to give you a bowl cut and pierce your ears - naughty boy ". He began to sweat and he got an erection.

I took out a spanking cain from my draw. "This will hurt you a lot - and you will beg for a haircut ". He then began to plead to be let go, and that if I cut his hair he would get into trouble from his parents, Bearing in mind that we were both 19 this was very silly and I took no notice.

I gave him six sharp hard strokes across his ass, he began to whimper, " Do you want a bowl cut "? I asked. " No ", he replied.

I gave him a further twelve strokes across his ass, each one harder than the first." Do you want a bowl cut "? I asked , then with tears in his eyes he said, " YES PLEASE ".

I smiled, I loved to see a man beg and in tears. I went in front of him and gave him a kiss on his lips, I could taste his tears, they were so good. His penis was still hard and I pulled the foreskin back very hard - this hurt him! I got my hair clippers that hummed into action, I took the attachment off so they were bare blade and would take his hair down to the skin. I began by zipping off his side burns, they looked so cool bald I was getting wet. I then ran the clippers around the left side of his head, I loved to see the hair falling to the floor, it took a couple of passes before I was done, then round to the right hand side and I repeated the process. I was a little unsure how high to take the back. I pondered over a dipped bowl or a straight line. While I waited a gave him a further eight strokes of the cain, this made me smile as he began to sob,( he he he he - I was loving it.) I decided on a dipped bowl. I ran the clippers up the back of his head and using the comb I gave him a severe line all the way round, he looked fantastic. I then went to the draw and got my ear stud gun out. I hated men who didn't wear earrings, and I wanted Michael to look more feminine. The stud gun went " SNAP " , as each earring was fitted to his lobes.

Now he was done, he was still crying until I showed him his new look in the mirror. "Oh my god ". He had a big smile on his face and his penis was throbbing with a big purple head." I love it - can I have the cain again " he asked. "No problem " - now your mine boy I thought to my self !!!!

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