The Master Shaves The Slave

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She was kneeling on the floor in front of the door waiting for the master to get back. She was desperately hoping that she had cleaned up her mess well enough that the master would not know what she had done. She sat there in the position that she had been taught, sitting on her heels, hands on her lap and head down.

She knew there were only seconds before the master would come home and she would be in more trouble if she was not at the ready. In walked Master. He looked down at her and patted her on the head as always. He walked through and checked on the work that she had been told to do. She sat there waiting with her head down trembling he’d have known what she did. She was going to be in so much trouble.

He walked back in a petted her again just like a puppy. “Come on slut let’s go for a walk,” he said. He grabbed her by her pigtails and dragged her along. She had to move quickly on her hands and knees just so that her hair wouldn’t be pulled straight out from her scalp. For a moment she thought maybe she got away with it. Maybe he didn’t know. She thought that until he led her to the door.

She was only allowed in this room for one reason and one reason only-punishment. She sat on her knees for a moment unable to move from the fear that was inside her. “Come on slut I know what you did. Did you think you could go out without my permission? Did you think you would not be caught? You know the rules slut and you know the punishment that must be paid now MOVE!” With that master pulled her into the room by her hair. He pulled her up and took out his knife.

He took hold of her clothing and began to cut it off of her. “Don’t move slut, you wouldn’t want me to cut you.” After he finished, he made her sit down naked in the chair. “Don’t move from that chair slut or else this will be a lot worse!” She sat in the chair trembling afraid to even move her head to see what master was doing.
He picked up a roll of duct tape and walked back over to her. Humming to himself, he took the roll and began wrapping her left ankle to the chair.

He then wrapped up her right ankle followed by her wrists. Satisfied, he put the tape down. He then picked up the rope. He wrapped her in the rope tying her tightly to the chair. “Can you move at all?” he asked. “No sir.” “Good.” With that, he took another piece of tape and placed it over her mouth. “You want to be a little whore slut fine let’s see how much of a whore you can be with no hair.” He picked up something behind her and turned it on.

She could hear it vibrating behind her. “Oh, shit this is it.” She thought. He walked in front of her and stuck a vibrator into her pussy. Surprised she automatically turned wet. She thought for sure that it would have been the clippers to her head. “I want you to suffer while I do this. Now don’t cum slut or it will be even worse for you later.” Terrified she sat there trembling unable to move unable to think from the intensity of the vibrator in her.

He then took the scissors and slowly began cutting through her hair. Two years worth of growth gone with one chop. She hoped that was all he would do maybe she could do something with a short bob. It seemed like he was almost done.

Then he brought out the clippers with no guard and put them straight on her forehead. She tried to scream, she tried to beg him not to, but the tape was too strong. He pushed the clippers straight through her hair letting it rain down on her naked body over and over again. It seemed as though it would never stop. She didn’t know what was going on with her. She was actually starting to enjoy it.

Sir turned off the clippers and set them down. Thinking how glad she was that it was over, he picked up the shaving foam and rubbed it on her head. She freaked, she never thought it would go this far. He took the razor and slowly ran it over her head. She couldn’t help herself; she came all over the chair. He finished up shaving her head and pulled out the vibe.

“Well, slut looks like you made a real mess of yourself. It looks like I’m going to have to punish you even more.” He untied her from the chair. He picked her up and flipped her over his shoulder. He threw her down on the couch and tied her to it. He got on top of her and began to fuck her. He slapped her and slapped her. “Have you learned your lesson yet slut?” he said as he began to finish. She did her best to say yes. “Good,” he said finishing inside her. “You will sleep here for the night tied up like this and think about what you did.”

He said and he left the room.

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