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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."