Did she stopped or continued ?

Continue

"I continue, I really hope I won't regret it..."

The card bursted into flame, and Debra felt something in her hairs. Passing a hand through it, she noticed that she got a huge chunk of her hairs stuck between her fingers.

"Oh my God !! No ! Not my hairs ! Please !" She cried.

The red hairs evaporated in the hairs like it was just strands of dust, and within the next fifteen seconds, Debra was shaved clean. Only the dark pigmentation of the roots were visible on her skull.

Debra cried for her misfortune and Samuel tried to comfort her by getting close and putting a hand on her back.

"It's okay, they'll grow back... you're still sexy, don't worry, you're even more sexy with that beautiful skull of yours..."

His erected dick peeking out of his pants added to his argumentation. Strangely that comforted Debra... not much, but knowing that she may be even more sexy shaved than before was soothing her pain. In the back of her mind something was telling her that it was weird that her sadness was so easily brushed away. Or that being complimented for her attractiveness instead of her beauty was having so much effects. But she was feeling better and soon she'll be okay for the fourth round.