Yes, Daddy
**Yes, Daddy** By Duffin Caprous Disclaimer: This story involves sexual, violent, or adult situations. Do not read this if you are under the legal age to see pornography in your country. I won't be held responsible if your fragile little minds get...
Best of the WORST of TNA Wrestling
As a result a bloodied roxxi got her head shaved in front of the crowd as they chanted "fire russo." head shavings always seem to end in a bloody fashion. #19.
The Fae’s punishments
The satyr, the head shaved and beard braided, was at work by holding onto the legs.
Hey Hubby
They lacerate the mushroom shaped head, shaving off bits of skin, cutting grooves over the bulging dome of the end of that big equine salami! "uhuuuuuuu!!!"
King of the Orcs, Part 9
A one-eyed orc, head shaved save for a long ponytail down his back and wearing heavy armored shoulder pads decorated with a row of gilded spikes approached. he looked grothor up and down. then he snapped his fingers and held out a hand.
King of the Orcs, Part 5
Stedon wondered what they must think of him - his human body with more brawn than half the true orcs present, dressed up in a hide breechcloth, head shaved into a grunt's mowhawk.
The Wolf Soul - Part Six
He looked even worse for wear, his head shaved hairless and smooth, dressed in a shapeless hospital gown - the one part of the equation that seemed to be resistant to the expensive makeover that had changed everything from slippers to bed remote into something
The Howl in the Night-Chapter 4
The man looked to be about in his mid-20's with his head shaved of all hair minus his eye brows. he flashed amy a wide pearly white smile while his brown eyes shined.
SHORT STORY CHALLENGE 1
The door creaked open and a few other men walked in, all at least six feet tall with their heads shaved, the white uniforms contrasting with their tanned skin. "why you already in bed riviera!?"
Remember......
heads shaved, turned into numbered slaves, who's lives often ended in a gas chamber, of malnutrition or at the barrel of a gun. i tell you, look in their eyes. do these poor people not have a soul? why strip them of their humanity?
From Feet to Paws
So, he'd hidden his transformation, from the time when his fox ears had grown and perched higher up on his head, shaving off the russet “sideburns" religiously every morning, though sometimes he had to tackle them at midday too.
Forbidden Point
His hair was worked up into a tall neon green mohawk, the sides of his head shaved. thick gauge earrings dangled in his stretched lobes and a black denim vest with torn of sleeves hugged his torso.