Samantha Stevens glowered. "The cheap little hussy!'she thought to herself. A number of other people,primarily other wives, regarded Samantha with equalparts concern and pity.
On the dance floor at McMahon & Tate's annual holidaybash, one of the new secretaries, a tall bustybrunette named Victoria Natelli, had cornered Darrenand was dancing seductively around him, shaking herpendulous 38D's shamelessly. A striking five footeleven inch beauty, Victoria Natelli wore a slinkyblack mini dress which accented her long legs. Thespaghetti shoulder straps barely restrained hermassive cleavage. On her feet were a pair of strappyhigh heeled sandals which added to her statuesqueheight. A former exotic dancer, Victoria had takenthe secretarial job with an eye toward landing a richhusband and if her "future husband" just happened tobe currently married, well, that was no great issue toher!
"It's positively disgraceful!" clucked Mrs. Tate,trying to comfort Samantha, "That girl has no futurein this company ... I can assure you of that, Mrs.Stevens! I'll speak to Larry immediately!"
"Nonsense, Mrs. Tate!" replied Samantha with a crypticsmile, "There's no need for you or me to be upset. Inmy experience, that type always gets what's coming toher!". Mrs. Tate failed to notice the subtletwitching of Samatha's nose or the faint tinklingnoise that accompanied it.
Victoria Natelli licked her lips seductively asregarded a flustered Darren Stevens like a bitch inheat ... then suddenly, a slightly startled lookcreased Vicki's gorgeous face ... then she relaxed. For just a moment she'd felt ... giddy? It had beenas though someone was ... was ... was tickling her! Smiling at Darren, she continued to dance seductivelyaround the flustered young executive, using her handsto gather her rich dark hair up above her head
Smiling confidently, unnoticed off the dance floor,Samantha Stevens wiggled her right index finger ...and immediately Victoria felt something tickling hershaven armpit? She giggled uncertainly and lookedaround her but no one was touching her! Then she felta finger poking her ticklish midriff; she giggled againand twitched - a silly grin and a look of confusiontrading places on her gorgeous face. No longer movinglanguidly to the beat, she began to twitch and jitter spasmodically as she giggled uneasily; it was as if some unseen phantom was tickling her ribs, underarms and navel.
People had begun to stare at her odd performance. "...tee hee hee hee ... wh-what's happening ... hee hee... to me" she asked, desperately looking from face toface in the crowd, "I-I-I feel ... hee hee ...t-t-ticklish?!!" Suddenly, the spaghetti strapsholding up Vicki's dress seemed to spontaneously "pop"and Vicki's dress slithered to the floor (the girl wasto preoccupied with her writhing and giggling tomodestly grab her garment). Now she stood in thecenter of a crowded room wearing only her bra andpanties. The tickling sensation subsided for a momentand a reddening Vicki awkwardly attempted to cover hernear nakedness.
A number of people began to point and chuckle at theobnoxious glamour girl's predicament. "If you ask me,she had more than that coming, the shameless littletrollop!" sniffed one gray haired matron. "You know... I agree with you, Ma'am!" chirped SamanthaStevens! Again, Samantha's nose twitched and a slighttinkling noise was barely audible.
Barely having recovered a semblance of her composure,Victoria Natelli suddenly was aware of something ...something unseen poking and probing her ticklish ribs. "This ... tee hee hee ... this c-c-can't be ... heehee hee ... w-what's happening to ... hee hee ... tome ...", she giggled, a mixture of mirth and horror onher face! As she wriggled spasmodically, withoutwarning, the clasp and straps to her bra seemed tosimply burst. The bra tumbled to the floor ...followed closely by two large half circles of foam.
"FALSIES!" chortled a bucktoothed redhead, "I don'tbelieve it! Those big fun bags so proud of and she'salways shaking in the guys' faces are nothing butfalsies!"
Victoria Natelli was thunderstruck! Her hands wandered instinctively to wear her ample 38D's ought to be and found ... only a pair of comically small breasts which would have been modest in size for a thirteen year old girl! This ... this wasn't possible! Victoria's breasts were ... were huge! They had been since high school. And yet, could her eyes or mind be deceiving her? She picked up one of the foam rubber implants and stared at it dumbly - mouth slightly open in shock, seemingly oblivious to the fact that she was now topless in front of an increasingly jeering taunting crowd.
"Someone get that phony bitch a training bra!" laugheda plump secretary.
"Y-Y-You don't understand ..." mumbled a stunnedVictoria, still holding the implant, "These ... thesearen't m-m-my tits ..."
"Oh, we can see that now, Honey!" jeered a dishwaterblonde from the typing pool, "Where'd you buy 'em ... Fredericks of Hollywood?"
"N-No ... you're wrong ..." Victoria protested dumbly(ignoring the incongruous fact that she was havingthis conversation while standing half naked in themiddle of a crowded dance floor in front of the entirecompany), "My tits are ... are real ... 38 D cup ...I-I can prove it ... my ... my looks are alln-n-natural ...", she stammered.
Incensed and emboldened, the buck toothed redheadstrode forward to confront the bald naked brunette. "Yeah, sure ... like your fake tits!" she taunted,"Why, I'll be she even colors her hair!" As theredhead's hand grasped at Victoria's Natelli'd thickluch black hair, Samantha Stevens sneered and twitchedher nose a once again!
Victoria Natelli lashed out, furious at the redhead.
The redhead pulled back reflexively.
The room was stunned into silence ... and then eruptedin uproarious laughter!!! In her hand, the redheadheld ...
"A wig! It's a wig!" the redhead shrieked with glee,"Why just look at her - she's ..."
"... b-b-b-bald!" whispered a thoroughly dumb struckVicki, feeling her slick smooth scalp, "I'm ... I'mbald. I'm completely BALD!!!" Most of the women burstinto even more hilarious laughter as the men looked onin disgust.
"Ha Ha ... get a load of 'Baldy'!"
"Having a ball, eh, Vicki, ... a cue ball?"
"She's nothing! We were all so intimidated by thisbig phony! Why she's as flat as a board and as baldas an egg! What an ugly bitch!"
"Good grief. she's ... she's sick!" muttered DarrenStevens. "A sad case!" agreed Samantha (with just ahint of sarcasm, "It's tragic when women become sowrapped up in body image that they start to deceiveeven themselves!"
"You don't understand! I'm ... I'm not crazy!!!"shrieked a straight-jacketed Victoria as the paramedicsled her to an ambulance, "I'm not crazy and ... I'm... I'm not bald either! I have gorgeous hair, really... it just magically disappeared! That's not my wig... I-I don't even own a wig! Why should I ... I'mnot bald ... and ... and I have really big tits ... Iswear ... they just ... they just disappeared ..." Victoria's babbling subsided as the ambulance doorsclosed.
"Poor thing ... a good rest is all she needs! A goodrest and a fresh outlook on life!" Samantha cooed inapparent sympathy.
Then Samantha's nose twitched a final time!
Two months later ... at the Shady Rest Mental HealthCenter ...
"Frankly, I think we need to get through this denial,Miss Natelli, you must be aware that you've been bald... probably for years! A severe case of AlopeciaNervosa ... it appears your hair will never grow back! Now in order to make progress, I think you need tocome to grips with the fact that you're beenunderstandably concealing that from the public butit's not healthy for you to attempt to delude yourself..."
The haggard looking woman in the hospital smock rubbedher shiny hairless dome. "But I do have hair ... "she whined, "I mean ... I did ... something happenedto me ... at the party ... some kind of magic orsomething ..."
"Magic? Really, Miss Natelli, I think we all knowthat there is no such thing as magic!"
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