Her Crew Cut Humiliation and Masculinization

Story by Trapper_Jock_McIntyre

This isn't a futa story -- just something from a fantasy I have: Enjoy!

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by Trapper Jock Mcintyre

It had to stop. She was spending far too much money on her hair with frosting and tints. The bill for her nails was ridiculous. It was as if she picked the most expensive place in town. And lingerie! For what she spent, we could have bought an entire Victoria's Secret. It was always spend spend spend, yet, she never once lifted a pretty finger to even try to get a job of her own.

She came home from shopping one day and I greeted her with a frosty stare. She shrugged her shoulders and headed to our bedroom. I followed behind her as she entered the bedroom and found all the credit card bills placed on the bed along with a garbage bag filled with all of her panties and bras and makeup. She rushed over to her chest of drawers and pulled them open only to find nothing but men's tighty-whites and beaters. No bras -- no panties! Next to her new men's underwear -- She found a silicone cock, a packer to place in her new tighty-whities. Next, she flung open the closet door and found only men's shirts and jeans

Then she sees me standing at the door. She started yelling about her missing clothes, but I calmly assert THAT these are her clothes. She says that they are men's clothes, and I counter, well -- she isn't a man -- but she is a boy -- a cute twinky cock sucking twinky boy. I order her to get out of those sissy clothes she has on because she is going for a hair cut -- the most boyish hair cut I get for her. She starts for the door and I push her on the bed as I pull her clothes off and forcibly begin to pull a pair of men's underwear up her legs. I order her to stuff the fake cock down into her new boy's underwear. Then I hand her an ace bandage to wrap around her chest to flatten and bind her tits.

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Pushing her to her knees, I drop my jeans and pull my cock out of the side of my jockstrap. As I run my hand through my crew cut I tell her that she get her a crew cut just like this. I order her to pull her cock out through the fly of her briefs and stroke it like a man as she sucks me off. As she sucks I tell her "You wish you had a cock just like mine, don't you, twink!"

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I spurt cum all over her face, and then smear it with my hand, ruining her makeup completely. I then hand her the tightest pair of jeans in the closet to show off her bulge. Slapping her ass, I order her to get ready -- we have a haircut appointment at a barbershop in the gay part of town.

As we drove to the barbershop, I see her place her hand on the bulge in her jeans, as if she still doesn't believe that she has a cock between her legs. We pulled up at a barbershop. She stepped out onto the sidewalk and sees her reflection in the windows of the shop. The bulge in her jeans must have seemed conspicuously huge, because she moved her hand to cover it, as if in shame for walking around with a hard on. Several crew cut, leather clad men stood around near the entrance, and their eyes seem to burn right through her.

I lean over and whisper to her "I bet a fag boy like you would love to have one of those leather pigs stuff his cock in your ass." She feels her anal sphincter spasm, but doesn't answer.

"Answer me, boy," I demand,

She whimper out a 'Yes"

"Yes what" I bark --- "From now on, her will refer to me as SIR"

"Yes, Sir" she answers.

"That doesn't sound convincing" I remark. "Maybe I should tell them that you need a good ass fucking after your hair cut"

I push you toward them. "Tell them, boy!"

"I should get a good ass fuck after my haircut"

The two leather men laugh -- "We'll wait here!"

I push her into the barbershop.

"Joe -- my son's been acting like a sissy girl. I need you to get rid of this mop and give him a proper fag haircut"

Joe smiles a wicked smile and pushes her into the chair. "C'mon boy"

Joe pulls the blinds shut and flips his sign to 'CLOSED"

He snaps the cloth cape and it cracks like lightening bolt, as she feels sweat roll down her neck. She feels a wetness develop between her legs. As Joe fastens it, he reaches to pull the cape around front. He grabs her cock and gives it a squeeze.

"He's not very big. Are her sure he's not a girl?" he says before laughing a fiendish laugh.

Joe clicks on the Wahl electric trimmers and the whirr sound feels the air. Then when she didn't expect it, she feel the cold steel against the back of her neck and hears the buzz as that pixie cut fades into a crew cut with each upward swipe. One, two, three swipes. With each one she feels a tension mounting inside her. Her clit asserts itself against her fake cock and her pussy lips swell as the she seeks some sort of sexual release.

"Yeah -- like that" I say. "Nothing on the back and sides and no more than a 1/3 inch on top."

Zip zip the hair goes falling her shudder with each buzz.

Joe reaches for the

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