Not to long ago me and my grandparents ran this science school, were students from all over the world would come to study. Now there was a year that I will always remember, you see I have a hair fetish and long hair, especially blonde turns me on. It just so happened that I got very lucky one year when a student by the name of Julliette came to the school. Of course she had very very long blonde hair that reached to just about her butt. As time went by, we got to no each other very well, and the subject of her hair came a lot, she had always had her hair that long, and said that she would never ever cut it. I planned to change that. So one night when the whole school met for supper, I sat next to her. When we all got up to get our food I accidentally bumped into her and touched her hair. She suddenly turned from what she was doing, and screamed at me in front of everyone “why did you touch my hair?”
“It was a accident” I replied.
“It was not, and since you did that on purpose I am going to punish you and show you that no one ever ever touches my hair and gets away with it”.
What the heck is her problem I thought to myself.
“Jen got get your hair clippers and Phil go get a razor and some shaving cream, I am going to show this brat and all the rest of you that no one gets away with touching my hair”. She then looked at me, and pulled me to a chair in the center of a room were everyone could see. “sit down” she screamed. Not knowing why I did.
Jen and Phil soon came back and handed her the hair stuff. Julliette smiled a evil smile as she lugged in the clippers and they roared to life. She then forced my head down and began to shave my head. Why? was I letting her do this I thought, I was mad, but despite everything it turned me on, so I did not say anything. She continued to run them over my head again and again. After a while she was done and she began to shave me down with a razor. After she was all done she looked up and said “now everyone, this is what happens if you touch my hair”.
Later that night, I though about ways to get revenge, it did not take me long to know exactly what I wanted to do. So late that when everyone was sleeping I crept into her room with a pair of scissors. “you are going to lose your hair now” I thought. I carefully picked up a fistful of the hair that lay on the pillow, and slid the silver scissors into the thick beautiful hair. snick they went, it sounded beautiful. snick snick snick,. Again and again I did this all around her head, until there were bald patches all over her head. I smiled, I’m sure that the others can finish the job. Then I picked up the long hair and placed it into a bag.
Earlier that day, I had bought a bus ticket to leave town that night. I went to the bus station, and waited for my bus. When it was time to leave I got on and walked to the back of the bus and looked out the window. I then smiled evilly and thought to myself “boy! this was some night for Julliette.
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