Its head shaving time for new slaves. TREDaddy is gonna shave this slave first, then you're next. Sit there on your knees, waiting your turn. Thinking about being the next one to get the shave after I'm done with this slave makes you hard. Taking your identity away. Making you nothing but a number in TREDaddy's dungeon. Is it turning you on knowing you won't have anything left when I'm done? TREDaddy loves making it difficult for you to earn that collar of Mine. Making you My little shaved bitch, you don't need any hair, all you need is your slave collar and put in My cage. I can see your excitement from here when I squint at it. Buzz Buzz goes the clippers on that head. Committing to being My slave will require all your hair to be gone. Maybe I'll take your hair and make it into a necklace and wear it around My neck so you remember who owns you. When someone sees you in public and asked why your head is shaved you will tell them you're owned by Me and this is your new life, forever...Now, it's your turn, new slave.