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"Her hair. She's always been so proud of it and boasting about its beauty. Let's have that be first to go."

At hearing that, Stacy's eyes widen with horror and she begins to struggle futilely. From the muffled sounds of screams coming from her gagged mouth, she sure wasn't looking forward to losing her hair and that just made it even better.

"Looks like some cheerleader doesn't like that."

You get in front of her and kneel down to look her in the face. Her eyes have already started to tear up.

"Tell you what, bitch, if I'll make you a deal. One way or another, you're losing all of your hair and never going to grow anymore of it ever again, but, since I'm soooooo generous, I'll tell you how you can keep a memento of it in my own special way. After we finish marking you and Rachel as mine, we're going to go to a special place of mine. When we get there, we're going to go perform a ritual that you will be a star player in. If you follow my instructions perfectly, you can have the memento. However, if you try ANYTHING to disobey my orders or get in the way of the ritual, then I'll destroy the remnants of your hair right in front of you and watch you witness it disappear forever. So, do you agree to my deal or will we just dispose of it right now?"

Stacy looks at you with panic and then drops her head in defeat and nods.

"Good choice. You'll love what I'm going to do with your hair and just wait until you see the ritual. It'll be a moment you'll never forget."

You stood back up straight and saw Sarah walk over with a pair of regular scissors. You shake your head.

"Use the barber clippers. I've got plans for that hair."

Sarah shrugs and grabs the clippers before approaching Stacy. You put a big plastic tarp below to collect the hair and stand back to watch the show.

Little by little, Sarah masterfully shaves Stacy's hair off and deposits it onto the tarp. More and more of Stacy's scalp comes into view as time goes on. During this whole thing, you hear Stacy cry through the gag and streams of tears run down her face. Stacy can see that her life is disappearing right in front of her and she can't do a single thing to stop it.

After Sarah finishes using the clippers, she sets the clippers aside and grabs the tarp to put it aside for later. She then grabs some shaving cream and a razor and applies the cream to Stacy's head, rubbing the cream all over. Sarah takes her time expertly running the razor all over and making sure to not miss a single hair pigment. After she gets it all, she rubs a towel over Stacy's head and stands back to let you see the end result.

Stacy's scalp is completely shiny and doesn't look like she ever had hair.

"Good job, Sarah. Now let's make sure she never gets anymore pesky hair again."

Sarah grins and grabs a weird bottle from a shelf and hands you a pair of rubber gloves.

"Make sure you dispose of those gloves properly afterwards. This stuff is potent."

"Understood. Make sure you don't move too much, Stacy. You wouldn't want this anywhere else."

With that said, and you and Sarah sharing an evil laugh, Sarah generously applies the liquid in the bottle and rubs it across her scalp. Almost immediately, Stacy begins to scream in pain and shake her head around. Her screams would have to do with the liquid. You never asked for what was exactly in it, but the gist you got was that the liquid burned all hair roots out while keeping the skin nice and smooth. However, the liquid tended to stain anything it touched so that's why you and Sarah wore gloves. That way, you both could make sure to get the liquid everywhere and then throw away the gloves used without taking a chance of damaging your own hair.

For your part, you made sure to keep Stacy's head flailing to a minimum, while rubbing the liquid where you could. Stacy fought you a lot at first as the sound of the liquid burning her hair roots sizzled on, but, by the end, she started to calm down.

Once you and Sarah were done, you both went over to a fireplace and threw the gloves in. Sarah then got the fire going to burn the gloves and get the fire hot enough for another step in the marking process.

For now, you had a different step to do.