Fred nervously fidgeted in the chair, his heart pounding in his chest as he waited for Joanne to finish reviewing his resume. He had heard rumors about the strict grooming standards for male employees at the supermarket, but he had never expected to be faced with them so abruptly.
Joanne, a strong and controlling woman with long brown hair, looked up from her desk and frowned at Fred's excessive body hair. "I'm sorry, but we have a strict policy here at the supermarket. All male employees must have short hair and no unsightly hair on their arms, legs, or chest."
Fred's heart sank. He had always been self-conscious about his body hair, and the thought of being shaved down by his potential boss made him feel uncomfortable and embarrassed.
"I'll tell you what," Joanne continued, "I'll send you to the doctor for a physical, and you can sit in on the examination. If the doctor agrees that you need to be groomed, we'll take care of it here and now."
The doctor began the examination, and Joanne watched closely as he checked Fred's vitals. She shook her head in disgust at the amount of body hair she saw. "Nurse, can you bring me a set of electric hair clippers, please?"
Fred's eyes widened as Joanne took the clippers and began shaving his arms, legs, and chest. He tried to protest, but Joanne was having none of it. "If you want this job, you'll have to agree to the shavedown. Now, stand up and drop your briefs."
Fred's face turned red as he reluctantly stood up and did as he was told. Joanne's eyes widened at the sight of the hair below, and she wasted no time in clipping it all off.
As Joanne clipped off Fred's hair, she couldn't help but notice how aroused he was becoming. She smiled to herself, knowing that she had the power to turn anyone on.
"Your wife is waiting outside," Joanne said as she finished up. "I'd love to give her a short haircut too, if you don't mind. It's important for all of our employees to maintain a clean and groomed appearance."
Fred smiled and agreed. Joanne ushered in Fred's wife, who was shocked by her husband's new bare look.
"Don't worry, dear," Joanne said as she pushed Fred's wife into the chair. "This is for your own good. And trust me, you'll thank me later."
Before Fred's wife could object, Joanne ran the clippers through her head hair until it was all lying on the floor. She then shaved her down below with the same clippers.
Joanne was delighted by the couple's reactions. Fred's wife looked at her husband with a newfound desire, and Joanne smiled, knowing that she had successfully turned the couple on.
"You can expect more of this kind of treatment if you want to keep your jobs," Joanne said as she handed the clippers back to the nurse. "Now, go get dressed and get back to work."
Fred and his wife left the office, both feeling excited and humiliated by the unwanted haircut. Joanne sat back in her chair, feeling satisfied and in control. She knew that she had the power to turn anyone on, and she couldn't wait to see what the next day brought.
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