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I am an old afficionado of haircutting of girls and women.

I did that well before your time, I am sure.

The furst victom was a cl;ass mate in high school that must have been in 1953.

Togather with a friend we set up a trap and caught her and clippered all her hair off.

I still love the memory of that night.

During my life I have made it my hobby to cut women's hair, especially against their will, the struggling qand screaming makes it so much more exciting.

I got married and have cut my wife's hair many times, but always so that she could still perform her job.

After our divorce she became a target for much shorter hair and more of my hobbying.

It must have been around 1973 when I purchased a tattooing kit. That had always been the ultimate dream for me.

I had watched a professional tattooist at wwork many times, so I was not a perfect stranger to that trade

Then I put an ad in the local paper: DiscreteTatooing, your place or mine.

I had a two bedroom apartment, so I set up one bedroom as my studio.

Also I made a neat little suitcase, where I could keep all my equipment and inks.

I can't say that I got a lot of business, but I learned a lot and became quite proficient.

It was akso a neat way of meeting women. It was surprising how many married and single women wanted a "Discrete" tatoo !!

In those days that was still totally taboo.

When a cutie had me do a tat on her body, it created a bomd, of wich I gratefully made use of !

A few came back for more work and other fun.

In 1972 I divorced Erica and in 1975, with the help of two friends we kkidnapped her and took her on a boat to the Bahama's

She was a school teacher in Florida and we got het just as the summer vacation started.

We kept her on one of those deserted keys for about six weeks.

The first thing we did was to shave her head, becouse I wanted her to be presentable again at Labor Day, to start teaching again.

After we shaved her hair, top and bottom, we started to tattoo her.

That was quite a spectacle. She screamed, cursed, prayed and moaned and begged us not to tattoo her. She was willing to promise us anything...

Of course we ignored her and proceeded to tattoo her belly first, we gave her a gorgeous dragon head there.

Then we made the paws, one reaching to each upper thigh.

As we were amateurs and meant to do a professional job, the workwent slowly.

Then we made the body of the dragon wrapped all the way around her lower torso.

On each cheek she got a hind paw and the tailcurling up on her other side.

When we were done, there were still two weeks to go before Labor Day, so we used that time to put a lot of colorful flowers to finish the job.

It really turned out to be a great job!

The day before Labor Day we delivered her back in Florida.

The idea behind doing a proffesional job and a lot of revenge scratching was that it would look as if she had it done willingly and not forced.

The whole idea behind the tattoo was thatshe could never keep up her free fucking life style and be a teacher too.

After all Homestead is just a small place and the news of her tattoo would go around like wild fire !

That I consider as the gretest thing I ever did in my life.

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