H a i r c u t S t o r i e s
The two aunts.
story written and contributed by
Anon.
| My 2 best friends and I are seniors in high
school and we are all considered pretty and we all have hair well past our shoulders. My story starts on a Saturday morning when the 3 of us were in my bedroom just talking and sharing what we were all going to do that night. We were just doing girl stuff and Lisa was putting up my hair for me. It was beginning to get warm and it felt good. When she finished I reached up to touch how smooth the neckline felt and to see how tight she got things. I was wearing a tank top and I had not been shaving under my arms for about 5 weeks and it was about 1 inch long. I was experimenting with it to see how long it would grow and to see if I liked the natural girl feeling. So far so good. Lisa saw my new growth under my arms and flipped she said wow when did you stop shaving. I told her when and why and she picked up my arm to take another look and smiled and she touched it and pulled at it a little bit. She then pulled up her own shirt to reveal growth about the same as mine. I have to admit I was a little aroused. Dory was sitting on my bed and she said we were both nuts and that she would never stop shaving. About that time, my aunt, that I live with burst in and said she wanted everybody to go home and that she needed to talk to me. I was scared that she heard what went on and I was right. About the time they were both gone she started to talk. She said that she accidentally overheard out talk and that she was upset. She told me not to leave the house and that she was calling my other aunt which intimidates me to come over to discuss things. When aunt Lee arrived I got a little week at the knees because when I did something that aunt Mary did not approve of, aunt Lee always suggested the punishment or correction and it always was effective. She has an authority about her that scares me. We all sat down in my bedroom and she informed her of my new lack of grooming and my alleged almost lesbian affair. Without so much of a smirk aunt Lee said the underarms can be shaved and that just to tidy things up I could use a haircut to. "It has been at least 4 years since she has had so much of a trim". Hair that is too long on some girls will make them wild. I started to cry and said that it would never happen again and that I would keep my underarms shaved. Aunt Lee looked at aunt Mary and said well, what do you want to do? Aunt Mary said if that is what you think we should do for her own good then we better do it. At that point I knew there would be no arguing and that I better stop crying or it might get worse. I thought at most she might take off 2 or 3 inches to just off my shoulders. Aunt Lee was a beautician and that made everything a little faster. She carried her kit everywhere she went. She said she was going to get her kit out of her car and be right in. It only seemed like 2 minutes when she arrived back in the bedroom and told me to take off my tank top and to sit in my chair at the dresser. She then pulled out her scissors, combs, and some electric shears. The shears made me very nervous when she plugged them in and told me to hold up my arms. I sighed with relief when she made one pass each at each underarm and 5 weeks growth from my underarms was in my lap. I just knew she was going to go for my head. She put her cloth around my neck and I dropped my hair down. Aunt Mary asked how are you going to cut it Lee? She said lets give her a short Bob and taper her neck up. That should make her a little more cuter and more manageable. I started to cry again and I asked her again please no but it was no use. Her mind was made up. My dark brown hair was almost to the bottom of my shoulder blades and I did enjoy the length and I loved to have it put up but that part of my life was quickly coming to a close. She pushed my head forward till my chin was at my chest and I felt her comb the back for one last time. I felt the scissors touch my neck and I cried more. She said please be quiet I can hardly think. Aunt Mary said just let her cut it is for your own good. You will be thankful for this one day. I felt the scissors crunch and snip through the back and to the left side of my head. I felt a breeze come through the window and blow against my neck. I eventually stopped crying and she cut the right side. I thought she was finished but she said no that she was only beginning. She combed the front side of my hair forward and it came way down on my face. It had been cut all the way around even. She cut out bangs before I knew what was happening. I had never had them before. It was quite a feeling. She gave me 1 inch bangs. She said it would give me more of a girlie look. She took the clippers and tapered my neck up about 1 and half inch and she cut the sides again to match the hairline in the back. She had given me a chin length bob that was tapered in the back to 3/8 inch with short bangs. I touched the back and the little hairs felt so weird. Aunt Lee told me to take off my jeans and go shower and finish shaving under my arms while she vacuumed up the hair. She also said I could not wear pants for a month as a reminder to be a girl. When I got out of the shower and dried my hair I was surprised how turned on I was with my new haircut. It was crazy but I felt more feminine with my new cut than I ever did with the long hair. Aunt Lee took all my pants and jeans and left me with my skirts and dresses only. How was I ever going to explain this drastic new change at school and save face?
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