Date: Thu, 5 Jul 2012 07:25:06 -0700 (PDT)
From: Blake Cotera <blakester9999@yahoo.com>
Subject: It Started At The Vid Booth - Part 5

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The car ride was a blur except for the fact that I picked up names.  Vid
booth bud's name was Colby (much more civilized name than I expected) and
skinhead was "Torn" or something like that.  I stayed low in the back seat
given my state of nakedness.  I started to see streetlights and the timing
was right that we were back in the city or close.  I finally looked up as
we were slowing down and saw we were in a strip mall with all the stores
closed.  There was a small stand alone building at the end that said
"insurance" on it.  We pulled around to the back of the building and
stopped.  They opened my door and told me to get out.  Very uncomfortable
with this since it was a semi-well lit parking lot.  But as they were
pulling my bare ass out I saw the back of the insurance building had
another business in back where we were.  The sign above the door said
"Mike's Barber Shop".  There were no lights on inside but I got dragged by
my 2 new buddies to the door which when pulled open was unlocked.  Waiting
inside was a guy (turned out to be Mike) with a tat sleeve, but all other
signs of him kinda said `nerd'.  Sorta small, big black framed glasses, and
a goofy smile (I guess understandable considering what just walked in his
shop!).  As we walked in the door Torn said to Mike "We need to give pretty
boy here a military cut."  "You want me to shave ALL OF IT OFF?"  "That's
the idea mate."  Ok I was NOT cool with this.  Launch a fuckin torpedo up
my ass but DON'T cut my hair off.  I struggled to get away.  Not sure where
I'd go but fighting was a natural reaction.  It was 2 against 1 (Mike just
stood by watching and smiling) and within a few minutes I was tied down
with rope to the barber seat.  There was only a small light on in the back
of the shop as Torn and Colby fired up a bowl.  I heard the clippers go on
and felt Mike The Barber's hand running through my hair.  My head
instinctively jerked forward.  He leaned into me and said quietly, "dude
you're not going anywhere and it's all coming off.  Just chill cuz I don't
think you wanna piss these guys off."  That's when I resigned myself to the
inventible.  I was tied up naked in a barber chair, my clothes were miles
away, and I had no choice. Over the next 5 minutes or so I felt my hair
falling over my face and shoulders like a waterfall.  Torn and Colby were
laughing as Mike did his work. I never even lifted my head to look in the
mirror.  I couldn't.  The clippers finally stopped and I heard a blow dryer
go on and it blew over my head and body to clear off the clippings.  The
feeling was like nothing I remember before.  I felt wind on my scalp.  Last
time I felt that was when I was about 6 yrs old.  I was itchy all over from
the clipped hair and looking on the floor I saw piles of my hair all over
the place.  The straps on my ankles and wrists were untied and I got taken
over to a long table in the corner of the room where magazines usually
were.  Torn said "that's a good start Mike.  I'll take it from here." They
cleared off the table and I got tied back down, this time to that table, on
my back.  Torn grabbed the clippers.  "Say good bye to those pubes pretty
boy."  Torn roughly grabbed my cock and started to buzz the shears all
around my midsection.  Colby held the blow dryer and blew away my pubes as
Torn buzzed them off.  It didn't take long.  When he was done Mike said "he
looks like indoor-outdoor carpet.  Here let me fix that."  Mike pulled out
a long straight edge razor and for the next 10 minutes he methodically
clean shaved all the hair off my cock, my balls, and my bush.  I couldn't
see anything but when they were done they all ran their hands over my pube
zone and I could tell there wasn't a hair left on me.  Colby said "Let's
check the flip side" and they untied my ankles and pulled them up and over
me and tied my ankles to the table where my wrists were tied, so my ass was
sticking high in the air.  Mike said "not much here, just a few curlies.
I'll take care of them though."  I could feel the razor drag along the
inside of my asscrack.  This time someone (I couldn't tell who) took a warm
damp cloth and washed away any of the clippings.  They untied me and stood
me up, and for the first time I got a look at what I looked like bald.
Still couldn't look in the mirror at my shaved head, but I got a good look
at my shaved manhood.  It didn't even look like me.  I looked like a little
kid.  The only upside was my cock looked fuckin ferocious.  I was shaved so
it kinda looked bigger and I was plumping up.  Colby looked at me and said
"well, are you gonna pay the man for your haircut?".  I wasn't sure what to
do.  I didn't have my clothes, much less my wallet.  I said "uh...I'm a
little short on cash today."  "Too bad."  And with that I got pushed back
down to the table, this time face down. I wasn't tied but Torn and Colby
were holding me down so I couldn't move.  There wasn't the yelling and
laughing I'd heard before from them.  It was almost calm.  I saw Mike
taking off his clothes and when he did, I realized looks can be deceiving.
Mike was by far the smallest guy in statue of the 3 of them, but as he
dropped his pants it was easy to see he had the biggest cock.  Not so much
long, but fat.  As he walked behind me he said "he smells like cum".  Both
Colby and Torn at the same time said "it's mine".  They all laughed.  Then
Mike very nonchalantly stuck it in me.  They all kinda chatted while he
fucked me from behind.  Very casual. Almost surreal.  Mike didn't fuck with
the anger that the other guys had.  It was just like this is what he knew
he was gonna get, no big deal.  As he put it in me I let out a long loud
grunt, as he was stretching me like I hadn't been before.  "Pretty boy can
feel this one, can't you bloke."  Other than that Mike pretty much pumped
me in a long slow rhythm till the end.  I felt him turn up the speed as he
was getting closer.  I started screaming and Colby shoved his cock in my
mouth to keep me quiet.  Mike pulled out abruptly and creamed all over my
ass.  Colby put his hand on the back of my head and started doing the same
to my face.  A minute later I was wearing a load of cum on my ass cheeks
and all over my face.

The ride back to get my clothes was quiet.  Torn stayed with Mike at the
shop.  I grabbed my clothes from the park, got back in the car, and got
dropped off at my car.  When I got out of Colbys car he said to me "I'll
talk to you tomorrow."  I said "uh ya man I'm probably gonna lay low
tomorrow, and for the next few days ok."  He smiled and said, "Trust
me...you'll be talking to me tomorrow."