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Post by bdt on Mar 23, 2009 19:58:20 GMT -4
My mind races, Oh I just love the feeling of long fingernails being pulled through my hair, its so sensual. I stutter out “Yes" but think that I want more than just a shave and a haircut.
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Post by wannabeglam on Mar 23, 2009 20:14:07 GMT -4
"Well, let's wash that hair first." Barbara leans you back and begins to apply warm water to your scalp, while still running her fingernails through your hair. You smell a burst of flowers and then feel a warm tingling sensation on your scalp. "This shampoo will strengthen your hair and make it really shiny. It's just perfect for you."
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Post by bdt on Mar 23, 2009 20:32:46 GMT -4
The feelings are indescribable, and the smell reminds me of walking through a rose garden.
I try to make small talk with Barbra asking her “How long have you been doing this for a living?” ,and “Do you treat all of your customers like this or just us men?”.
My scalp really starts to tingle. I should be alarmed but for some reason I just go with the flow.
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Post by wannabeglam on Mar 23, 2009 20:37:33 GMT -4
"I've been here as long as I can remember. I love helping people find their outer beauty." Barbara smiles. "And I treat everyone the exact same way. And I'l give you whatever you want."
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Post by bdt on Mar 23, 2009 20:48:04 GMT -4
“Well I am not really sure what would look best on me, so why don’t you work your magic. I know I will not be disappointed with the results.” I answer. I think to myself that my mouth is running faster than my brain
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Post by wannabeglam on Mar 23, 2009 21:02:54 GMT -4
"Okay, I can do that!" Barbara grins. The lather on your head begins to tingle and bubble even more camouflaging the subtle growth that starts.
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Post by bdt on Mar 23, 2009 21:19:17 GMT -4
Feeling Barbra’s fingers running through my hair relax me to the point of falling asleep.
Barbra wakes me up by saying “ Okay doll all done. Would you please sit up so I can wring out the excess water from your hair?” With that I pull myself forward feeling more weight than I should have but at the same time it feels so right.
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Post by wannabeglam on Mar 23, 2009 21:22:22 GMT -4
Barbara grins at the result. Your hair is hanging down to nearly the small of your back, but you don't mind. In fact, you smooth it away from your face in a very feminine action. "Now that's just perfect! I wonder though, maybe we should lighten up that color a little?"
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Post by bdt on Mar 23, 2009 21:32:03 GMT -4
I don’t know what’s wrong with me but I am not satisfied with the length of it so I ask “Could you possibly make it a little longer say to just below my ass? And as for color how about blonde with some bright red streaks on the bangs?”
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Post by wannabeglam on Mar 23, 2009 21:39:49 GMT -4
Barbara grins wide, showing her perfect teeth as she says, "Oh, that's a wonderful idea, baby!" She starts to work, first washing your hair more and adding a full foot to its length before opening up a new chemical that smells like honeysuckle as she applies it. "A nice honey blonde? Or something striking like platinum?"
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Post by bdt on Mar 23, 2009 21:44:29 GMT -4
"I'm thinking platinum, Whats your thoughts?" I reply
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Post by wannabeglam on Mar 23, 2009 21:48:15 GMT -4
For a brief moment, Barbara seems to shimmer in front of your eyes. She's replaced for a split second by an incredibly proportioned blonde with huge eyelashes and lips with a cloud of platinum blonde hair. She shimmers again and Barbara is there again and smiling. "I just love that glam doll look. What do you think? Want to stand out, baby?"
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Post by bdt on Mar 23, 2009 21:57:11 GMT -4
Not knowing what to do or say I try to think out my words before answering.
But all that came out of my mouth was. “Make me beautiful.” Where did that come from I wondered? I knew I was in trouble from then on, but I felt powerless to do anything about where this was going.
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Post by wannabeglam on Mar 24, 2009 7:59:28 GMT -4
Barbara begins to apply handfuls of the honeysuckle scented liquid to your hair. "While this works, let me look at that face of yours."
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Post by bdt on Mar 24, 2009 10:43:30 GMT -4
The smell from the honeysuckle liquid is intoxicating I feel so euphoric I turn and face Barbra, Hoping that she has a good canvas to work with.
My heart is racing with anticipation, wondering what will I look like after all of this is done. Not that I want her to rush but this is all so very new and exciting to me.
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