Mohawk

Tyler bulked at the thought, him with a Mohawk would be humiliating, a skinhead he could just argue he was preempting his male pattern baldness, but a Mohawk would be harder to get away with. Chris smirked as Tyler struggled, “I think a nice Mohawk will suit you more, and definitely not regulation”

Chris motioned to the mirror on the opposite wall as he stepped to one side. ”I’m tempted to bleach it and dye it pink, make you look like a proper sub boi.”

Tyler’s cock still didn’t relent even though he saw himself and even though he looked ridiculous, his cock denied him and it pulsed the patch of precum becoming visible on the front of his trousers, that with the extra drool that was again forming on the gag. Chris caught some more of the drool and ran it through Tyler’s centre main, forcing it to stand up on end.

“Much better don’t you think?” Chris said as he now stood behind Tyler stood there spreadeagled from behind Tyler’s shoulder. “I should get a mirror so you can see the back.” Said Chris now holding up a small barbers mirror. Tyler could see the Mohawk running down the back of his head to his collar in the same 2” wide strip, though it faded out a bit as his hair wasn’t usually as long on the back.

“Not sure about the fade?” Asked Chris, but without waiting for the answer that wouldn’t come he continued. “Yeah I wasn’t sure about it either, but with that uniform I think it works well.”