Missfeet

By whynotshaveme

Mia had met Alex and Julian, a wealthy and attractive gay couple, at a high-end anime convention. She had become their favorite little pet project. They enjoyed teasing the beautiful Wasian girl with her long glossy black hair over her love of yaoi. And she loved being teased by them.

One night, three months into their friendship, after dinner at Alex and Julian's apartment, the teasing turned sharper, perhaps due to the excess of champagne at the table. “You know what would be hilarious?” Alex said, circling her slowly on the leather couch, running his fingers through that perfect, silky hair. “Shaving this all off. Head, eyebrows, everything. Make you look like the pathetic egg you secretly are underneath all this feminine pretense. We’d pay you a thousand dollars for the privilege.”

Mia’s cheeks burned. The humiliation fantasy hit her fujoshi brain like a drug. “I’ll do it for free… if I get to watch you two fuck afterward.”

Julian laughed. “Greedy little voyeur. Deal.”

They marched her to their bathroom and then stripped her naked. Once her soft body was exposed, they tied her wrists to a hook in the ceiling. Then they forced her to stand spread-legged. Alex grabbed her long ponytail in one fist and hacked it off at the base with heavy shears.

“This is going up for private sale,” Julian said, putting it in a plastic bag. “Some more deserving woman will get your beautiful hair. Not a degenerate fujoshi who gets wet watching real men.”

Mia whimpered, already dripping with shameful arousal. "Yes, sir."

Long black strands rained down onto the white tiles as Alex ruthlessly sheared her scalp with clippers. Julian watched, stroking himself through his pants. Her hair was taken down to the scalp. Then Alex lathered up what was left and scraped it meticulously with a razor. Her eyebrows were next to go. And, then, finally, her pubes.

“Pathetic,” Alex murmured, slapping her bald head lightly. “Look at you. No more hiding behind that pretty hair.”

They took her down from the hook and made her bend over the counter. Julian spread her ass cheeks and pressed a thick vibrating plug deep inside her. He duct taped it firmly in place. The low buzz started immediately, making her knees buckle. They tied her arms behind her back and marched her into the bedroom. There, they performed for her. Alex pushed Julian onto the massive bed and kissed him. Mia was forced to kneel beside them, unable to touch herself. She had to wait for the plug. It buzzed relentlessly in her ass as she watched Julian suck Alex’s thick cock, drooling and gagging. Then Alex bent Julian over and fucked him raw. They glanced at her constantly, laughing at her tear-streaked, eyebrowless face.

“Look at the little bald pervert getting off on real gay sex,” Julian gasped between moans. “No hair, no brows, no dignity. Just a smooth freak wet for her fetish.”

They edged for what felt like hours, switching positions, making sure she saw every thrust and every drop of cum. Only when she was a trembling, leaking mess did they finally finish while she sobbed with denied pleasure. Afterward, they untied her but left the plug in. They took photos of her ruined appearance.

“Post this one,” Alex ordered, holding up her phone.

The photo was at the most humiliating angle with her smooth crotch, her plugged asshole, and her blank face visible. He even wrote out a caption for her. "Lost a bet with my hot gay daddies. Goodbye hair, hello new me~ #BaldAndOwned #FujoshiProblems." Mia just needed to hit post. Her hands shook as she did. Likes and cruel comments flooded in almost immediately.

Julian patted her bald head. “Good girl. We will have you back next week to maintain your new look."

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By whynotshaveme

Rachel (not her real name) answered an ad, and she was being paid handsomely for what she was about to endure. Still, she was nervous.

Sensing this, Mrs. X grabbed her right nipple and squeezed. "You should be fucking nervous," she said.

Mr. X laughed. He loved his wife. That's why he bought her such a lovely whore to play with. He wrapped a length of Rachel's virgin waist-lenght blond hair around his hand and then jerked, forcing her to her tip-toes.

"Careful," said his wife, "I want this bitch's hair for a wig."

Mrs. X got the scissors from their tray of tools. As Mr. X held Rachel tight, she cropped her head close, laying out each stolen lock. Once she had her bundle, she tied it into a ponytail and bagged it.

Mr. X threw Rachel to the ground. "Yikes, you look like shit."

"Can still blow you, my love," said Mrs. X, loving eyeing what was Rachel's hair.

Then she handed him the clippers. As Rachel worked his cock, 7 inches but coke can thick, gagging even the experienced sex worker, he shaved random patches in her hair, even managing to write "SLUT". His wife watched, pleasuring herself with a toy. Once Rachel drank the last of his cum, he pushed her over to his wife. She made her lick the slick toy before she began to eat her out.

"Alright," said Mrs. X, "Time to finish shaving this bitch."

She took Rachel by the ear and dragged her to the waiting barber chair. She strapped down the woman before she pulled a lever that caused a butt plug to impale Rachel. Rachel gasped when it happened. These fucking people are monsters, she thought, impressed and extremely aroused.

Mrs. X buzzed off the remaining mess on Rachel's head. Then she lathered up her scalp and eyebrows. With a sinister pearl-handled straight razor, she shaved her smooth. She didn’t leave a single hair behind. Once Rachel was bald as an egg, Mrs. X draped her own raven Rapunzel locks over her bare scalp. Both Xs laughed at the image. Then Mrs. X freed Rachel from the chair. She brought her over a shower. She scrubbed Rachel down, cleaning away makeup, hair, and sweat. Once she was clean and dry, she took her to a work station where she removed her nails.

"Such a plain girl now," said Mrs. X, fondly stroking Rachel's bald head.

Mr. X smiled. "Do you want to let her know her opportunities for continuing income?"

"Yes! If you consent a hysterectomy, then we will pay you $10,000 a year until you turn 40. If you consent to have a surrogate pregnancy first, then it's double. There's also a separate payouts for full body laser hair removal and top surgery. I recommend thinking these over due to the commitment."

Rachel could only nod. She let the Xs take some photos of her kneeling, bald, and submissive. Then she put on her clothing and left.

Mr. and Mrs. X watch her go. "Do you think that she'll take any of our offers?" he said.

By whynotshaveme

Rachel (not her real name) answered an ad, and she was being paid handsomely for what she was about to endure. Still, she was nervous.

Sensing this, Mrs. X grabbed her right nipple and squeezed. "You should be fucking nervous," she said.

Mr. X laughed. He loved his wife. That's why he bought her such a lovely whore to play with. He wrapped a length of Rachel's virgin waist-lenght blond hair around his hand and then jerked, forcing her to her tip-toes.

"Careful," said his wife, "I want this bitch's hair for a wig."

Mrs. X got the scissors from their tray of tools. As Mr. X held Rachel tight, she cropped her head close, laying out each stolen lock. Once she had her bundle, she tied it into a ponytail and bagged it.

Mr. X threw Rachel to the ground. "Yikes, you look like shit."

"Can still blow you, my love," said Mrs. X, loving eyeing what was Rachel's hair.

Then she handed him the clippers. As Rachel worked his cock, 7 inches but coke can thick, gagging even the experienced sex worker, he shaved random patches in her hair, even managing to write "SLUT". His wife watched, pleasuring herself with a toy. Once Rachel drank the last of his cum, he pushed her over to his wife. She made her lick the slick toy before she began to eat her out.

"Alright," said Mrs. X, "Time to finish shaving this bitch."

She took Rachel by the ear and dragged her to the waiting barber chair. She strapped down the woman before she pulled a lever that caused a butt plug to impale Rachel. Rachel gasped when it happened. These fucking people are monsters, she thought, impressed and extremely aroused.

Mrs. X buzzed off the remaining mess on Rachel's head. Then she lathered up her scalp and eyebrows. With a sinister pearl-handled straight razor, she shaved her smooth. She didn’t leave a single hair behind. Once Rachel was bald as an egg, Mrs. X draped her own raven Rapunzel locks over her bare scalp. Both Xs laughed at the image. Then Mrs. X freed Rachel from the chair. She brought her over a shower. She scrubbed Rachel down, cleaning away makeup, hair, and sweat. Once she was clean and dry, she took her to a work station where she removed her nails.

"Such a plain girl now," said Mrs. X, fondly stroking Rachel's bald head.

Mr. X smiled. "Do you want to let her know her opportunities for continuing income?"

"Yes! If you consent a hysterectomy, then we will pay you $10,000 a year until you turn 40. If you consent to have a surrogate pregnancy first, then it's double. There's also a separate payouts for full body laser hair removal and top surgery. I recommend thinking these over due to the commitment."

Rachel could only nod. She let the Xs take some photos of her kneeling, bald, and submissive. Then she put on her clothing and left.

Mr. and Mrs. X watch her go. "Do you think that she'll take any of our offers?" he said.

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