Why Do We Have This Fetish?I want us all to consider what happened to us and why we ended up like this? Are we strange or are we obsessive people, or is it just that we like those sensations, those vibrating clippers, that sound of the scissors cutting our hair off when we don't want it cut. Is it the clean sterile surroundings being held under a cape and being helpless to do anything about it. What do you think happened to you? Were you shorn of your pride and joy involuntarily, or is it that you went for the short haircut and liked the way it felt.
Voluntary or involuntary i suppose it could be either way. Just seeing someone elses hair slowly fill up on the cape and surround the chair, the sound of the clippers humming and vibrating against your nape. Tell us all your stories and how you came by your fetish.
It will be interesting to look into this area of our lives and how it has dominated our thought processes from minute to minute, from hour to hour or day to day, is it constantly on your mind when you are busy or not busy. I am not an analyst i just think it would help us all to explore this side of our nature, please reply.