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There is nothing so delightful to me as the thoughts of taking a woman with a full lustrous head of hair and scraping her bald as a billiard ball. My lust for shaving long tressed females can be traced back to my earliest memories, when I used to take my blunt nosed safety scissors to the hair of my older sister’s dolls. From ages four through eight that was about the only thing that I thought of. At eight I laid off the dolls for bigger things and sister Terri was the first of them. She had the most beautiful, long thick brown pigtails, not pigtails but like to ponytails on each side of her head. While I’d been cutting her dolls hair I’d often make believe that it was Terri’s hair in my scissors and the time came when I could not hold back any more. One day I snuck up on her while she was washing the dishes and with this incredible crunching, snipping sound I cut one of those ponytails off real close to the side of her head. Using my mothers sewing shears. I really got off at the way her hair was chopped off, close exposing tiny bristled hair were her once long ponytail used to be. There was hell to pay of course but thinking about that sound of all that hair coming off gave me the first erection of my life that night.
After that I copped off a long braid from the girl who sat in front of me in class. As a result of that, I ended up finishing my education in an all boys school. That was the beginning, but now years later I find that my fetish has become more manageable and more diverse. I now also get some satisfaction out of shaving parts of a woman’s body that are not so noticeable or so dear as a woman’s crowning glory. My girlfriend allows me to shave her body every so often. She even lets me shave her eyebrows off (which before she let me pluck) This I find givers her a very sexy look, which really turns me on. Another very clever variation on actual head shaving that I personally find quite a turn on is to have my girlfriend hide all her long hair under a skin tight flesh colour cap. But before doing so I have her cut a symbolic lock of hair. She keeps promising to cut her hair all off for me some day, after all she says she can only cut so much then she’ll have to get it buzzed off. That day will come soon, for this morning she came home from shopping with this long brown wig….I can hardly wait for tonight…………