Hair Salon Stories

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(I) My Girlfriend Was Nearly Raped

My name is Ah Tim, I'm 20 years old, and I work as a hairstylist in Hong Kong. I have a girlfriend named
Shi Min, who is an apprentice hairstylist.

I met her last Christmas (she wasn't my girlfriend then). I remember it clearly;
it first day at work, and all the staff in the salon were attracted to her innocent appearance and her 35D figure. That
evening, after work, only I, my mentor—Ah Dick (who is very lecherous and often
spies (their story will be mentioned later, so I won't
go into details now).

While I was busy counting, the other three went to close the back and front doors. Dick, who was
learning Shimin, "That's not how you wash your hair. Lie down and I'll wash your hair for you. Feel
how I massage your head while washing your hair." She lay down without thinking.

At this moment, my master also began to act. He deliberately splashed the shampoo water into her eyes. My master quickly said, "I'm sorry, I'll go get a towel to wipe it for you." Then he pretended to walk away, and then he put a cockroach into
Shimin's collar. When my master pretended to come back and wipe her face, she sat up and found her chest itchy. She pulled down her collar to look and was shocked. (She was really jumping! Her breasts were jumping a lot too!) At this moment, my master pretended to be kind and said he would catch it for her, and told her to sit down. She was only wearing a tight sweater, nothing underneath (because her nipples were clearly protruding when she came back from buying food!). She told my master, "You can only catch it through the sweater, don't put your hand inside!" My master, of course, immediately nodded to show he understood. He pushed back and forth a couple of times on Shi Min's chest near her nipples and said, "Got it." It was quite obvious that her nipples were protruding at that moment. After catching the cockroach, my master told her not to be afraid. He went to dispose of the cockroach and came back with a cup of cola, saying it was to calm her down. She drank it in one gulp . My master then told her to sit in the seat in front of me, and that we would go home after we finished our work. She quickly fell asleep after sitting down; it turned out that the drink my master had given her was laced with a drug. My master then told me and the other three to go home first. After the other three left, I sneaked back to the hair salon's changing room to see what my master was doing! (I forgot to mention, there's a CCTV camera in the changing room that shows the entire hair salon.) The master pulled her sweater up to her chest, revealing half of her white breast, which was very sexy. I started to feel conflicted again. To be honest, I also liked her a little. There was no way I'd let the master humiliate her, but I also wanted to watch. While I was struggling with my thoughts, the master pushed up one side of the sweater covering her breast, revealing it. She seemed to react slightly, turning around, and her entire breast jiggled in front of the master, swaying. It was probably a 35D, so it jiggled, and her nipples moved too. I saw that the master 's jeans were bulging. He then reached out and touched her breast, even her nipple, before roughly kneading it with his entire hand. He then pulled down Shimin's pants, revealing that her underwear was also very wet. Seeing that her master showed no sign of stopping, I began to tense up. Her master, unable to resist any longer, pulled his pants down to his knees, revealing a thick, large penis, similar in size to his physique, though not very long. Was he really going to do it? At this moment, the drug's effects likely wore off, and Shi Min began to wake up. When she saw her master like this, she gasped in fright. Her master covered her mouth, pointed behind her, and said, "Sweetie, don't make a sound. They're still working at the back door. If they rush and see, everyone will be in trouble..." Her master seemed unsatisfied and grabbed her panties. Shi Min struggled violently, and her master immediately used his skilled hands to play with her nipples. Soon she went limp, and only then did her master release her. My girlfriend whispered, "No... please let me go. If you let me go, I really won't tell anyone..." (Part 1) My Girlfriend Almost Raped (Continued) My master said, "I only hired you because you're pretty. Otherwise, with your work experience, how could you find a job..." After saying that, he pressed her down on the long seat. This time, he pulled down the rest of her pants and grabbed her two big breasts, kneading them hard. She wanted to resist, but she didn't dare to make too much noise. As a result, my master seemed even more excited. This time, my master really went too far. My master was very experienced. He pulled down her panties with one hand, and with the other hand, he touched her vulva, forcibly inserting his index and middle fingers. My girlfriend let out a soft "ah" again. Afraid that we would hear, she quickly covered her mouth with her hand and shook her head, as if signaling my master to stop. The master ignored her and continued probing her vagina, making her tremble all over, her eyes filled with tears, and she kept twisting and turning. She could only keep saying, "No, don't..." but she didn't have the strength to push the master away. She said, "They're back ..." The master chuckled evilly and said, "Don't lie to me, they've actually all gone home!" She finally shouted, "No... Help me..." The master immediately found some tape on the table and sealed her mouth shut. At this moment, her desperate and tearful eyes were reflected in the CCTV footage. When I saw it, my heart ached. At that moment, I realized that I had unconsciously fallen in love with her. I immediately stood up, went back to the front door, and knocked, saying that I had left something behind and forgot to take it back. The master did not answer the door, so I stood outside the door anxiously . I stopped thinking and picked up the iron lock I used to pull the iron gate, and opened the lock with great force. Luckily, I rushed in a little earlier. (Why "luckily"?) Because I saw my master preparing to insert his penis into her vagina. I don't know where I got the courage and strength, but I punched him, knocking him unconscious. Then I went to Shimin, helped her put her sweater back on, and tore off the tape from her mouth. She hugged me and cried loudly. That's how our relationship began. But the price of being a hero to save a damsel in distress was high. My hand was bleeding profusely, and I was taken to the police station for questioning (they asked me the same questions all day long, so boring!). I almost went to jail! ************************************************************************** Due to recent busy work schedules, I've decided to post one article per week. I hope you can understand!

Also, I've changed my name back to "Lonely Shadow," and I hope everyone will continue to support me in the future!

(II) My Relationship with the New Shareholder

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Additional Story:

My girlfriend is exactly 17 years old, with a pure and innocent look, and a bit of a girl-next-door feel!

The three characters in the previous chapter are: Adi (20 years old), Dead Pig Head (21 years old), and Old Ghost (23
years old), all of whom are hairdressers.
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Since the last incident (readers unfamiliar with what happened can refer back to "Hair Salon Story 1"),
our hair salon's business has been declining day by day (because our main customers are women); secondly, my mentor, who was originally
a big boss, is now going to jail, and the salon's rent is three weeks behind. If this continues, we might really have to go bankrupt
. (Although I'm down on my luck in business at this time, luckily I'm doing well in love, haha...)

We knew this couldn't go on, so we finally decided to call all the minority shareholders back for a meeting.
After the meeting, we learned that one of the minority shareholders had found a friend to invest in the salon, which put our minds at ease. I heard that the
shareholder's friend was a wealthy woman, which explained why she had so much money to invest. Within three days, she
completely rebranded our hair salon, changing the address, decor, and name, and frequently buying advertisements in the subway. She
really seemed like a powerful businesswoman.

Today was the first day of business, and knowing she would be coming to inspect, everyone was on high alert.

When she appeared at the ribbon-cutting ceremony at noon, she looked younger and more delicate than we expected. At that moment, Adi
walked over from the door and said, "Don't you think she looks like someone?" My girlfriend and I looked closer and
realized she really did look like Hong Kong singer Joey Yung! But her figure was even more beautiful and shapely than Joey Yung's. Later
, after talking to her, we learned her name was Kiki.

Everyone had been busy all morning, and finally it was time to pack up. Everyone was busy packing up and going home
to sleep . I was always the last to leave because I had to check if anything was still in place before I could leave. When I
was about to go to the dressing room to turn off the lights, I found Kiki asleep on the bench. She had changed into
a tank top and skirt, which looked even better than her business attire this morning.

As I approached to wake her, she suddenly turned over and lay sprawled on the bench. When
I tried to call her again, I noticed her tank top had shifted; one strap had slipped down,
revealing half of her round, white breast. I slowly squatted down and saw that she seemed to be fast asleep. At that moment
, I couldn't resist. I reached out and kneaded her breast through the tank top. After a while, I saw her
nipple slowly protrude from the smooth surface of the tank top. But then she opened her eyes and looked at me...

Hair Salon Story 2 (Continued)

It's been a long time since I've seen everyone. I originally planned to write one article a week, but unfortunately, after writing
the first part of Hair Salon Story (Part Two), I went to Japan for further studies and didn't have time to write. I hope you can forgive me. Therefore, I will
publish one article a month to repay everyone's support. I also want to know what kind of articles you would like me to write, so please
email me. My email address is: mar7824@sinaman. I hope everyone will write to me with their
opinions—it may have been so long that many friends have forgotten the story, so I'll upload a small part from the previous part and a new part together
!
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... As I was about to go to the changing room to turn off the lights, I found Kiki asleep on the bench. She had changed into a tank top and skirt, which looked even better than her business attire from this morning. When I tried to wake her, she suddenly turned over and lay sprawled on the bench. When I tried to call her again, I noticed her tank top had shifted; one strap had slipped down, revealing half of her round, white breast. I slowly knelt down. She seemed to be fast asleep. At that moment, I couldn't resist. I reached out and kneaded her breast through the tank top. After a while, I saw her nipple slowly emerge from the smooth surface of the tank top. She opened her eyes and looked at me, but didn't react much, only saying, "..." "Marco ( the English name I only use when pursuing women), I thought you'd forgotten me. This morning you saw me but ignored me, I thought you'd forgotten me!!" This is what I was thinking: "But I really have forgotten, miss, who are you?!" To avoid ruining my future of this woman, I had no choice but to bite the bullet and kiss her, saying, "Of course I haven't forgotten. We met at the Red Bar, how could I forget you? (Because only women I met at the bar know my English name)." She smiled and kissed me back slowly... Slowly, I took off my clothes, revealing her fair skin. At that moment, I didn't care whether I knew her or not; I just wanted to get to her. I grabbed her not-so-large breasts and swayed them from side to side. Her pink nipples stood out against her fair skin. Then I pushed Kiki down onto the bench. Her upper body bent forward, and her buttocks hung high on the bench . I then took off her remaining skirt and panties. I noticed that her panties were already soaked. I immediately pulled down my pants. My hard penis rubbed against her inner thighs. My hand moved down from Kiki's buttocks to her knees. I lifted her legs and spread her thighs apart. Kiki said in a panic, "Do you have a condom? If you don't, you can't put it in me..."

I ignored her and continued rubbing my penis against her vulva. When she wasn't paying attention, I forced myself inside her. Kiki let out
an "Ah—" and then pinched my partially inserted penis, saying, "Don't ejaculate in... Ah—
."

Before she could finish, I started thrusting. I guessed she hadn't had sex in a long time because her vagina was so
tight and wet. I could hear squelching sounds as I thrust: "Squirt squirt squirt squirt..." After a while, I picked her up
and out of the changing room, thrusting all the way to the only window in the hair salon. I pushed her against the window and made her lie face
down, then thrust my penis into her from behind again.

While Kiki was moaning and groaning, she pretended to be innocent and said, "Not here, someone will see."

I ignored her and continued thrusting. At this moment, I pushed her hands behind her back, making her whole body stand up, her two
big, round, swaying breasts facing the window. I wondered if the people across the street were asleep yet? If any of the villas across the street
went to bed late, they could see her completely naked. After half an hour, I thrust hard. Kiki,
oblivious to whether anyone could hear, groaned loudly. During her orgasm, she tried to push me away, saying, "Don't
ejaculate inside..."

But I really didn't want to pull out so quickly, so I continued to thrust in hard. Then I changed positions
and held her, but she used her legs to pleasure me, preventing me from pulling out. I couldn't hold back any longer and
ejaculated a large amount of semen into her vagina. She convulsed at the same time. After I finished, I carried her back to the bench in the changing room
. She sat down and said, "If I get pregnant, will you take responsibility?"

I hesitated for a moment and then said, "Of course!"

She smiled and said, "Actually, I had surgery and got a cervical collar, so you won't get pregnant, don't worry!!
"

After that, we all put our clothes back on and went home. I never saw her return to the hair salon after that. I heard she
went back abroad, but she continued to invest in our hair salon, which is why it continues to operate! It's a pity
I don't know how I met her before??

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