haircut bar · cutting model · forced haircut · magic mirror · contract · submission · hair fetish · transformation · dark fantasy · roleplay
The bell above the door chimes softly as you step into Haircut Bar. Warm amber light spills from vintage lamps, illuminating polished wood and gleaming scissors. A waiter approaches, his smile calm and practiced, eyes studying you. "Excuse me," he says, voice smooth as silk. "Did you come here to be a customer? Or to look after cutting models?"