I know it has to be done now; we have to do it now. The shop was closing now; Rani was serving the last customers. I signaled the Radha to be prepared the customers a man in 40s and his wife probably were browsing through sari. The lady’s eyes were on Sari but the Man’s eyes were fixed on Rani, actually not Rani, but her dangling ponytail, which has reached to her waist now. This was her 10th warning. Something has to be done.

Rani joined this shop, ‘The Sam’s Shop” eight months ago. Before her I was the only worker here, I recruited her as my assistant and Radha as janitor. Both came from village background, with little exposure to city life. There was simple rule in my shop, you keep customer happy, you have to maintain dress code and you have to be punctual. Both followed the rules well except that dress code one. They were told to keep their hair in bun or cut it short. 20 years old Radha learnt fast, but 21 year old Rani tumbled. Being young I forgive them very often. They are actually a little older than my daughter. Radha on my advised decided to cut her length off; Rani too agreed for haircut. But Rani said, she is going to get married in two months, so can’t cut it now. I loosed the rule for her. Her problem is that, she doesn’t like bun, so except the peak hours. She keeps her hair down in pony.

Two months passed, she took one month off for marriage and honeymoon etc. When she went she promised to come back with a bob cut. She came back, with kumkum in head and long hair as expected. She kept saying weeks after weeks she is going cut it, chop it, but nothing happened.

Number of male customer started increasing, but number of couples started decreasing. And the couples are our target. Because the females (wives, sisters etc) selects the most expensive, but the male (husband, brother) pays the price. So when the male’s mind is distracted, it’s something which the female dislike.

One month back I started giving her warning about her hair, even warning to reduce wages. She improved but she is a person of habit. Today morning I warned her, I will myself chop your hair if I see them loose. She maintained a bun for whole day even during afternoon when it was dip hour. It was quarter past 9, fifteen minute to close the shop. She opened her bun. Just then the couple entered. The couple browsed for few minutes then they left, without buying any.

It was 9p.m. As planned, Rani was sent up floor to switch off lights, us, me and Radha waited in the ground floor to ambush her. She came back, searching for us in the hall shouting our name. She came near the centre where we kept a chair. We then launched the attack. I gripped her by hand forcing her to sit on the chair, and Radha tied her with the chair through the waist. We then tied her hands and legs to chair. I told Radha to call Ravi.

Rani knew what was happening; she shouted at us, she warned me she would report it to police. I knew she would never do so. Because, Rani respects me. I was the one who gave her job, who gave her the city life. Ravi arrived in ten minutes with his kit. Radha removed her dupatta.

“Head Shave, that’s all we need today Ravi”. Ravi took out the cape, and tried to put it on her, but she resisted. I told him to do without it. Ravi took out his mist sprayer, but then left it. He was rather bewilder, how to cut her hair, as she was constantly moving her head. I believe he never forced shaved a 21 year married woman. As her hair was already in pony, I held her pony; she now couldn’t move her head, because I held her with her hair. Ravi inserted the scissor in the base of pony at her neck.kaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaach……chhhhhhhh…ch. The pony was in my hand. Tears came in her eyes. She ceased her motion of head. I gave the thick pony to Radha and told her to pack it.

Ravi then took out clippers and searched for a plug point. Rani first cried seeing the clipper, begging us not to buzz her hair. As no plug was found in vicinity smile came her face. Just then Ravi took comb and Scissor in hand.aaa

Ravi started cutting large chunks of her hair. The locks fell on the floor, some on her lap. Her Salwar Kameez was covered in her hair. He then took out his razor, changed blade.

Ravi requested Rani, “Sister, your hair is already cut short, it has to be shaved anyways, please don’t raise the time, please don’t move, it can really hurt you”. Rani stopped her motion, as Ravi started running the razor from top to front of head.Sscccccccccccc.scsccccccccccccc.scsc. Her virgin white skin of head became exposed. Her sides were shaved last.

By the time Ravi has finished, she was tired of crying. Ravi dusted as much as possible with a brush, her neck, her face. Once finished, Ravi was paid, and sent away.

Then I and Radha opened her ropes. She was very much depressed. She hugged Radha and started crying again. She told me, she is resigning from here. I laughed at it. After she left, Radha cleaned the place. I packed all her hair with the big pony and sent it to an organization who accepts hair.

One week later, she came back. Her head had little stubbles now with kumkum in middle of her head.

?Damn his fetish. Neither of us knew how strong it was, the hold it had on him when we met. We were in our 20s. He was on his way to a very successful professional career. We dated for a long time. Too long for me but he wouldn’t commit until he felt he was ready to be a good provider. He’d been very poor.

My hair was long, brown, beautiful. Almost to my waist. He loved it. He complimented it. He played with it. Everything about the relationship was good. The intimacy, sex, we clicked every way possible.

I kept pushing to get married. He said not yet. I got angry one day and went to the salon and got all my hair cut off. It was very short. It was, unquestionably, the worst haircut of my life. It looked awful. My hair is somewhat curly. I can’t really describe how bad it was but take my word for it, it was bad.

I went to his place that night. I was angry. He looked at me with a combination of shock sadness and anger that I had never seen before. He was speechless. He could hardly say a word. I sneered at him and broke off the relationship. Gradually we got back together. Two years later he proposed. By then my hair was past my shoulders. I did not know for more than 25 years that the evening of our break up he had a diamond ring in his pocket and a plan to propose to me that night.

Later on he was able to reveal to me what he had come to understand himself. He loved long hair. He hated it short. For him short hair was anything about the bra strap. Anything above the shoulders was impossible. Yet, at the same time he had a fantasy of shaving my head. We only discussed this during intimate moments. I would sometimes acquiesce only to retract my agreement afterwards. He never made an issue. I kept my hair long.

One time in the 80’s I got an up-to-date style. Layers with bangs. I found out the hard way that he despises bangs as much as he despises layers. For him hair must be long, even, blunt cut. Straight or curly, colored, waved--never permed--we’re his parameters. It really wasn’t that big of a problem. Life is pretty good with the busy household, three children, the usual and unusual parts of life.

A few years ago we had some hard times. Economy wasn’t good. There was tension. Three kids in college. Nothing unusual in a families life. I got upset about something that at this point I can hardly remember. It’s a big mistake to go to the salon when you’re angry. I was going to go shorter. Not really short but up to my shoulders short. Saw a new stylist. Another mistake. Told her I was going shorter. Up to my shoulders. I should’ve paid better attention. My hair was washed and combed down straight. She made the first cut 2 inches above my shoulders and I went berserk. screaming, throwing things, almost picking up scissors and stabbing her. The owner came over. When I was coherent I explained what happened. There weren’t many choices. Leave as it was, totally fucked up, or cut it off evenly. I chose the latter. It was really the only choice. The owner fired the culprit on the spot. She said she could give me some shape and style but would have to take a little more off. I said absolutely not and left. What a disaster.

?From the salon I was to meet my husband and three other couples for dinner and a movie. I walked into the restaurant hoping for the best. As it turns out my husband was in the restroom. My three girlfriends ooh’s and ahh’s complimented me on my new look. My husband--who never raises his voice--walked up to the table, took one look at me and I saw the look on his face I seen once before and he screamed, very loudly, “YOU LOOK LIKE SHIT". He turned and walked out of the restaurant. One of my girlfriends said “oops". Needless to say things went downhill fast from there. I was mortified beyond belief. He did not care. I had committed an unforgivable sin. There was no reasoning with him.

Our marginal intimacy evaporated. I pondered what to do. I knew he had a file on his computer of what I called his pornography. He’d told me it was there and said I could look at it if I wanted. He said it really wasn’t pornography but fetish material. He needed some form of release. It was about hair, long hair, shaved heads, make up; the kind of lingerie he would buy me and I would never wear. One day when he was at the office I copied the file onto a thumb drive. I didn’t want to open it in his is computer and let him know that I had looked at. I opened it on my computer and begin to read and learn. Most of it was as I have described. Clearly he was more interested in the result than in the process. I read many stories from this site and looked at all of the material. Then I found it. Hidden in there was a story he’d written. His ultimate fantasy. I read it. I read it and I read it and I read it. The more I read it the more I had to read it. What follows are selected excerpts.

I don’t know how to do it. If I try to convince or force or trick her into it it wouldn’t be good. Not after everything we’ve been through. Even if she submitted it would be contrived or condescending, patronizing. It wouldn’t be fun for anyone. I guess I will never be able to accomplish it.

In my dreams she surprises me. I leave for work one morning. The usual perfunctory peck on the cheek. Have a nice day... Just another day. But it doesn’t turn out that way. After I leave she implements her plan. She’s already done some shopping. The bills haven’t come yet so there’s no way I would know this.

She follows her timetable precisely. She’s at the salon early. First she gets waxed. All over. She’s never wanted to do that. I have offered to shave and trim everything but she’s never wanted to do that. But she does it . She is smooth. From the neck down. Next, the manicure and pedicure. The hot, sexy red she’s always called slutty and never worn. I really hadn’t even noticed that she let her nails grow. They’re shaped and are about 1/4 inch past her fingertips. Several coats of bright, sexy red polish. Then, then she does it.

She’s in the chair, caped. The stylist asks, “what are we doing today?" She replies. The stylist is surprised, asks again. Same answer. “You sure?" An affirmative nod. The stlyist puts down her comb...picks up the big clippers. Intentionally she clicks them on in from of her face. She doesn’t flinch. The stylist smiles and plunges them in at the top or her

?forehead. 00000. Hair falls fast. Moments from bra strap to nearly bald. Brush the bits. Again, “are you sure?’ Another forceful nod.

The stylist walks to the back and returns with a bottle. There’s no conversation. She begins to pour and spread the cream all over her head. No razor. Just a timer. She wipes off the cream and the rest of her hair. They walk to the back and wash her smooth scalp. The stylist rubs in a lotion.

Then some time with the beautician. Several different looks. She pays very close attention. She changes her eyebrows. She leaves with her new makeup. She pulls a hat from her purse...puts it on. Not embarrassed. Doesn’t want anybody to see her and call me. Not yet. She has one more stop to make.

... The usual call. On my way home. Need anything at the market. No. Everything is fine. I park in the driveway. I go inside. Hardwood floors. I drop my briefcase, pull off my jacket. I hear the click, clack of high heels on the floor. I turn. I freeze. I can’t breathe. My heart is pounding. She walks slowly across the room. Click, clack. Click, clack. Her hips sway the way only the way they do with a beautiful woman in high heels. I see thie suspender belt and sheer shimmering nylons. I note the smooth, bald pussy. Her breasts jiggle wonderfully. I see all this but I’m not looking at it. Her face, her head. She is bald. Smooth. Bald! Her makeup is dramatic, beautiful. Did she read my story? She is bald. Her lips glisten... the creamy red lipstick I dream about. She is bald. Red talons the same color. She is bald. Gold hoop earrings, 4 or 5 inches. Later I learn they are soldered closed permanently. She is bald. She smiles, holds a finger to her lips, “shh". Welcome home darling. She licks her lips...opens her mouth...there is gold stud in her tongue. Permanent, too. She is bald.

She walks right up and into me. Her breasts push against my chest. Her pelvis meets mine. I have a raging erection. She smiles. I still can’t move. She reaches up and puts her arms around my neck and pulls me into her. We’ve never kissed like this before. Her lips are creamy, soft, warm. The taste is unbelievable. She thrusts her tongue into my mouth. I close my teeth softly on her tongue, trapping it by the stud. She purrs. She is bald. My arms begin to work. I run my hands up her smooth buttocks, up her narrow waist to her magnificent breasts. She is bald. I cup her breasts, my thumbs circle her areolae, then her nipples and she moans. We kiss. My right hand creeps slowly up her back, to her bare nape. I rub it. She has an orgasm in my arms. She is bald. Finally I each her scalp. Smooth, incredible, mine.

Pick her up, carry her to the bedroom, still kissing her lips, her face, her scalp! Set her on the end of the bed and kneel. Her breasts deserve attention. They get it. Hard nubs in my mouth, between my teeth. She asks, no she demands to be fucked. I lower my face and pull her legs over my shoulders and give her newly denuded lips the attentions they’ve missed for too long. For an hour, maybe more. She’s always been multi- orgasmic. She can’t speak now, just moan and sigh and cry out, her thighs repeatedly squeezing my head. She is bald.

?Finally we fuck. Like never before. She is bald. No need to talk. We fuck and pleasure each other. We’re fine now...

Three weeks later. She is bald. She is beautiful. We have replaced her entire wardrobe. No pants. No shorts. Not even any panties. She is sitting on my lap. In a leather miniskirt. Beautiful. Great legs. High heels. She is naked from the waist up. Her sheer silk blouse and shelf bra are on a chair to the side. My left arm circles her waist and holds her hands. My right hand touches her face. I whisper in her ear. Look at your breasts. This is the last time you will ever see them this way. She looks down. Then she raises her head and looks at me. Gently, but firmly I hold her head to the side and kiss her. As I do she jerks once. I swallow her cry in my mouth. She jerks once more. Another cry. She bites my lip and it bleeds. She wants to look. I hold her head and kiss her deeply. I keep the tongue stud between my teeth. She wiggles twice more. Then she is still. My thumb massages her bare nape. Her head rests on my shoulder. Look now, I tell her. She looks down. The gold rings, sealed permanently in each nipple. Large enough so that I can get a fingertip in whenever I want. I release her hands. She reaches up and slowly touches her breasts and nipples and gasps. She turns sideways, to the left. She puts her hands on my neck. She says thank you, darling and kisses me. She says, I love it. I belong to you.

Six months have passed. She is bald. Things are fine. The last ring has healed. It goes through her clitoral hood and passes under her clitoris. When engorged it passes through the ring and she gets contact both from the top and the bottom. She loves it. She calls it her love button. I can bring her to climax in less than 30 seconds at anytime, anyplace, anywhere. We’ve proven that over and over. She is bald. We are both very happy.

I read it, I read it, and I read it. I know it by heart but I still have to read it. He called a moment ago. He always calls. Do I need anything. No, I just need him. I need to stop now so I will tell you what I will do.

I rise and walk to the bedroom. I already have on my high heels. I do not wear them all day, but I wear them every evening. They click, clack as I walk across the floors. I look in the full length mirror. I pass my hand over my smooth scalp. Even though nothing will ever grow there again I must make sure it is perfectly smooth. I also run my other hand over my mons and lips. Smooth. I pause to touch my love button. It makes me feel good. Only he works his magic with it. I lean in and scrutinize my make up very carefully. It’s fine. I pay close attention to my eyebrows and eyelashes. After all, a woman wants her hair to be perfect when her man comes home. I touch up my mascara. Then, I add two more layers of hot, red lipstick. The kind that smears. He loves it. He loves it on his face and neck and everywhere else. I go through a lot of lipstick. The slave hoops in my ears dangle forward. Finally satisfied with my appearance I cup my breasts. I spin the rings back and forth through my nipples. They harden. I love you. I am bald. Forever. I walk towards the front door. I always wait at least 20 feet away. That way I can approach him. My heels click. He watches me.

?Sometimes I wear bits of lingerie, or a new outfit. But mostly I am naked. I am always ready and eager for him. I hear the key in the lock. I am bald

my story today........

at 11am me and my brother reached the temple surprised to c the temple was very crowded..many are waiting for putting mottai in cues we stood behind a man... then it was that mans turn he was around 24yrs with good dense hair. he gave him the ticket and the half blade and sat cross legged in the stool he massaged with water fr 2min and started to shave frm the top of the head within 5min he was completely shaven.he also shaved his mustache and beard. and he got up.......
now it was my brothers turn lik the man he gave the tickt and half blade and sat cross legged...the barber started to massage and shaved his frnt part and then askd him to turn and sit he turned and he started to shave (saerichitar)...within2 min he was done..he got up....
and now.....
it was my turn i gav him the token and half blade andsat crosslegged he bent my head down forcely and watered my hair i had dence beared and mushtache
he massaged for 2min then he put the blade in straight edge razor and placed in the middle of the head he shaved my left front part and then right frnt part and askd me to turn and sit....he shaved the back part and white scalp started to increase and my hairs fell in my lap then he....
made me to sit cross legged facing him and applied water in my mustache and beard and then started to shave them within 15sec they are gone(fulla malichi eduthutaar) and fell in my lap then i got up and went to bath and had a good dharisanam

Rahul is an engineer having his own consultancy firm and he got married to Sushmita after a very long bride hunting. Rahul is tall and smart looking with a smiling face and also intelligent and witty. Sushmita is a perfect match for him in every way including good looks intelligence and education. They were madly in love with each other and whoever had look at the couple were unanimous in their opinion that they were made for each other.
Though Sush loved all other members of her new family her mother in law was a bit difficult to tackle. She was a nice lady all right, but a bit suspicious and envious. Infact when she went to have a look at Sush she examined in every way in minute detail and even had a tug at the plait of Sushmita to ensure that her long beautiful black hair was in fact real not wig or extensions. She was a bit conservative also and insisted that Sush pierce her right side of her nose and wear a diamond nose stud. Sush looked even more beautiful with a nose ring and Sush and Rahul did not mind it a bit.
Rahul’s sister Nandita is a fun loving and good-natured girl and she and Sushmita got on very well. Just six month after their marriage, Rahul got a marriage invitation from the parents of Sushmita for the marriage of their younger daughter Veena. The marriage was tobe held at Tirupati. Sushmita was really happy to get the news and made all sorts of plan to attend the wedding with all members of her family. The groom was from a very good family and had excellent credentials. He also looked very handsome. Rahul went with all the members of his family 3 days before the marriage. The day before the marriage they were all in Tirupati and the parents of Sushmita told that they are going to Kalyanakatta. Sushmita took Rahul along and all went to Kalyanakatta. There to the surprise of Rahul, Sushmita’s father and mother had their heads shaved clean bald. The entire process of wetting the head with water and shaving the long hair with a straight razor was both shocking and thrilling to Rahul who has never witnessed the process of head shave by women from such close quarters. Together with the parents a distant cousin of Sushmita also got her head shaved clean. The young lady with her long hair shaved absolutely clean and smooth was very beautiful with her small diamond nose stud and ear hangings and Rahul could not stop himself from having frequent furtive looks of the bald heads of his mother in law and the relative.
The whole of next day Rahul could not think of anything else and felt a strange sensation whenever he looked at the shaved heads. He learned from Sushmita that her parents took a vow before her marriage and it was their way of thanks giving for getting such a good son-in-law. Rahul’s mother was a bit envious that Veena got such a match where as her daughter is still unmarried. She was impressed by the family on both the sides and wished in secret that her daughter also would get a similar groom.
Rahul was very happy to photograph the whole occasion and took several photos outside also. Sushmita noticed the new found interest of her husband and asked him when they were alone, what is worrying him. Rahul was very frank in admitting that he found the smooth shaved bald head of ladies very attractive. He also wanted to know whether she would like to shave her head clean bald if he wanted her to do so. Sushmita was open to the idea but was not sure that her mother in law would allow her to shave her head smooth. Rahul also felt the same way and promised that if she can convince his mother for Sushmita’s headshave she can get anything she wanted.
Three months after the wedding Veena visited Sushmita with her husband enroute to Tirupati. Sushmita also wanted to accompany them and asked for the permission of her mother in law. Rahul also wanted to go and his mother was in favour of the idea. Finally Both Sushmita and Veena along with their husbands left for the sacred place.
As planned the couples occupied their adjacent rooms booked earlier after a brief rest Sushmita asked Rahul whether he wanted to witness the headshave of Veena. This was a complete surprise for Rahul and he told his wife that he will be very happy to go with them for the tonsure hall. All the four went to the tonsure hall within the complex. Veena was the first to sit before the barber and simply gave her ticket to him. What the barber asked and her reply was not audible to Rahul. The barber sprinkled some water and wet the hair of Veena, After a minute the water softened the of Veena and started dripping down. The barber changed the disposable blade in his razor and made a small scrapping at the back of her head. A small whitish hairless patch appeared and this was gradually enlarged. The entire scene was videographed by Veena’s husband. The bald patch was increasing bit by bit and within minutes one side of her head was shaved off completely. In between the shave at regular intervals, Veena’s husband stopped the process for a few seconds and asker to look up for a clear view to record in his handycam. Within ten minutes Veena’s entire head was shaved smooth and she looked absolutely gorgeous. Veena moved her hand over head and told the barber where she did not feel absolutely smooth. The barber repeated shaving process all over head and made sure that the head was shaved absolutely clean and smooth and shiny. Next Veena’s husband sat before the barber and his shaving started. He requested Rahul to film the whole episode. Rahul was once again got excited with the whole process and he was in seventh heaven to watch everything at such close quarters.
Sushmita asked Rahul playfully whether they both can shave their heads too. Rahul though wanted very badly to see his wife smooth shaved shiny bald, was apprehensive about the likely reaction of his mother. He told his wife that it was a challenge to his wife to make his mother agree for her headshave and he will do anything if she was able to do the same.
The couples stayed on the hills for three days and very small hairs had grown on the heads of Veena and her husband. On the day of their proposed departure Rahul went to the cottage where Veena and her husband were staying and found the door locked from inside. He was about to knock the door but somehow decided against it on hearing some talk from inside. A window was left slightly open and he could take his eyes way from it. He found Veena was sitting on a chair and on her head shaving foam was coated like a helmut. Veena’s husband was standing with a Mach3 razor in his hand and started shaving her head in small patches. Veena asked her husband whether people will not notice that their head is shaved afresh for which her husband told her not to bother. After all it is their head and their hair and there is no need to bother about the opinion or comments of others. Further people need not know whether they shaved their heads on the first day of their trip or on the last day. Veena’s husband shaved head very carefully and in different directions as well. After a couple of shavings he made sure that her head was real smooth by running his hand over her head. Once assured that he did an exellent job he wiped the excess lather with a wet towel. Veena could stop touching her bald smooth head and declared she loved her bald look and would not hesitate to do it again and again. They decided that they would visit Tirupati and get their heads shaved atleast once in a couple of years. After Veena’s head was shaved smooth her husband rubbed some oil on her head; which made it shine nicely. Veena looked very beautiful with her gleaming bald head silk saree and gold nose ring, and a beautiful necklace. Her ears sported beautiful jhumkas; which complemented her complexion beautifully. Then it was the turn of her husband and Veena repeated the procedure and made it sure that his head also completely hairfree as her head. Rahul realized that he was giving too much importance the possible comments of others and was suppressing his own likings and pleasures on some imagination. He decided that both Sushmita and he would shave their heads on their next trip come what may.
After their dharsan everybody returned to Sushmit’s house where Veena stayed for a few more days though her husband had to go back immediately. Veena explained to Sushmit’s mother that she vowed to balaji before her marriage that she would shave her head if she got a husband worthy of her. Before the marriage was finalized she informed him about the prosposed headshave and her husband was very much favourable to the whole idea. She also hinted to Sushmita’s mother in law that Nandini would also get a great match if she or somebody on her behalf made a vow. This made her think about the whole idea but could not make up her mind immediately. Nandini also liked the clean shaved head of Veena and could not resist touching her head with her permission. They also became very close friends and Nandini also expressed her desire for a similar headshave if possible. Veena informed Sushmita about the desire of Nandini and Sushmita was overjoyed to hear the news. Within the earshot of her mother in law she remarked that she is not going to shave her head even if anybody requested. Sushmita’s mother in law heard as it was intended and true to her nature she wanted to assert her position. She asked Nandini whether she would like her head shaved at Tirupati next month since for the next three months there could be any marriage because of astrological reasons. Nandini told her mother that she would shave her head only if Sushmita gave her company and got her head also shaved bald. Sushmita’s mother in law asked her whether she would like to shave her head bald together with Nandini during next month at Tirupati. Sushmita though was very much happy to hear, acted as though she was not interested. This further increased the anxiety of her mother in law. She finally went to Rahul and pleaded that he should convince Sushmita to shave her head so that Nandini would also shave her head. Rahul was delighted to hear her pleadings and considered this as a miracle. In private both Sushmita and Rahul discussed the whole thing and chalked up their programme. Sushmita told her mother in law the she would shave her head for the sake of Nandini but her mother in law also should shave her head along with the others. She also agreed and it was proposed that all the four would visit Tirupati in two weeks and all the four would shave their head clean bald.
On the appointed day they traveled in their own car and reached the hills comfortably. Their they had their cottage booked and after leaving their luggage they all went to the nearby tonsuring hall. Rahul purchased four tickets and all of them took their positions in the small queue. The two barbers were already shaving two middleaged ladies and with their permission Rahul started recording the head shavings on his Camcorder. The three ladies and one male and a child before them in the queue also got their heads shaved completely and allowed Rahul for recording the same. They also posed for some photographs after their headshave before his digital camera.
First to go under the tonsuring razor was Nandini. She was wearing a beautiful Salwar Kameez and sat before the barber for the shave. The barber wet the hair with some water and changed the blade of his razor. He started at the back of the head and scrapped a small patch of hair. A small bald are appeared which was gradually enlarged by the barber gradually carefully. Butterflies were flying in Nandini’s stomach and she was dizzy with unexplainable excitement. The scrapping sensation of the knife coupled with the falling hairs on her face and lap took her to the peak of excitement. The bald area suddenly felt cool and she was trembling with excitement and happiness. The barber carefully shaved the head clean and ran his hand over for stray hairs. Not satisfied entirely, he took some more water in his hand repeated the entire process of shaving all over her head. When the entire head was shaved completely smooth Nandini could not wait rub her bald smooth head and was smiling happy and exhilarating. She looked absolutely bewitching. Next in line was her mother whose hedshave was completed in six minutes with a perfectly smooth finish. Since the barber has been promised a good tip by Rahul he took extra care to ensure the shave was comfortable and smooth one literally. Rahul’s mother also liked her bald head very much and was wondering why she had not done this earlier. Next Rahul sat down for his shave and thee recording was done by Nandini. Needless to say he also loved the new feeling of his bald head and was feeling a new found freedom from his earlier notions. Finally it was the turn of Sushmita to bow before the barber for the headshave.
Sushmita sat down before the barber who wet her hair with some water and proceeded tie her hair into two parts. But she had different idea and she told the barber to shave the front portion of her head first and then the back portion. The barber selected a small area in the middle of her head just above the ears. He started shaving in the line of hair growth ie. Forward. The long hairs started falling in clusters on her face and finally in her lap. The newly denuded areas felt very cool. Bit by bit the from the top of the ears the front portion of the head was shaved smooth twice and only the hair behind the ear part remained.
The remaing hair on the back portion of her head was long like a Tamil purohit and Rahul asked the barber to stop a minute and took some photos. Then the barber resumed the shaving and slowly and carefully finished the process. Finally the shaved bald was gleaming with shine and smoothness and Sushmita loved the exhilarating feeling very much.
Unknown to them a handsome young man who was standing behind them was looking at Nandini with unconcealed adulation and admiration. He loved her at first sight and decided there itself to get to know about the family well. He was a computer engineer from USA and his name was Ravi. He had come on leave to India on holidays and was smitten by the looks of Nandini immediately. He struck up a conversation with Rahul and the family was able to get their phone number and the address where do they live.
They had an excellent dharsan of the lord and returned to their home next day. Sushmita on before the trip had her left side of the nose pierced was sporting nose stud on both the sides. Since Rahul loved the look he had many photographs taken with her bald head. As soon as they landed Rahul took her for getting a driving licence with her smooth look. She also had to go for a voters’ identity card with her new look. She also got job in an international organization the interview for which was attended by her with smooth bald head. Her identity card photo also was taken with her current look and her seniors did not mind her bald look at all. They also advised her to keep her passport ready since she may be required to travel abroad frequently. Rahul suggested Sushmita to apply for the passport with the recent photos since there was no recent photos available. Sushmita applied for the passport also with her bald photos and got her passport within a few days. All her documents of identity showed with the clean shaved bald head.
Within a couple of days they received a call from the parents of Ravi asking Nandini for their son. They wanted to come and see Nandini next day and asked for their consent. Rahul’s mother started explaining that Nandini had a headshave recently and if they prefer they can come later. This was cut short by the mother of Ravi who laughed and said that they are aware that Nandini had a tonsure recently and they have seen her smooth bald at Tirupati itself. Infact Ravi and his parents are also shaved their heads and Ravi will come a freshly shaved head since wanted to keep that look for some time. Infact Ravi even suggested Nandini can have fresh headshave if she wants and he does not like stubble very much. They had to meet immediately since his vacation is going to end. Nandini’s mother was very happy and immediately agreed for their visit next day. She also repeated entire conversation to Nandini, Rahul and Sushmita. They all felt very happy and Sushmita took Nandini to a beauty parlour run by her friend. There she asked her friend to shave Nandini’s head real smooth. Shaving foam was coated on Nandini’s head like a white cap and shaving was done very carefully. Other treatments followed. The beautician applied some paste containing turmeric and sandal and some other ingredients on her head and face. After some time it was washed off. When the make up was completed she looked absolutely stunning and the hairline was not visible at all. It looked as though Nandini never had any hair on her head. With her gleaming smooth bald head, gold nosering and hoop earrings Nandini was a beauty incarnate. Nandini suggested Sushmita she also get head shaved clean to give company. Sushmita agreed readily and she was also shaved smooth. The only difference was Sushmita was sporting a nose stud on the right side and a nose ring on the left side of her nose whereas Nandini was sporting a nose ring on the right side of her nose.
In kanjivaram silk with gold ornaments and beautiful bald head Nandini won over everybody and her marriage was fixed to be held after three months. Rahul’s mother was ecstatic and vowed to offer her hair again at Tirupati after the marriage. Nandini made a condition to Ravi that she would be going on her honeymoon only after offering her hair to the God. Ravi readily agreed for a shaven headed honeymoon and started counting days. The marriage was held at Tirupati after three months and again everybody became bald with smooth shaved heads as a mark of thanks giving.

Hi,This story is happened in my life..Am hair fetish person..First i like to intro my self..My name is David.. am software engineer well settled person 2years before only i got married..After marriage i bought one modern apartment me and my wife went to that apartment..My wife name is Swathi and she is also working in private company..so we dont have time to cook,clean and maintain our home.. So we decide to appoint home maid..And we search for the home maid finally we got the maid her name is thillaga.. We get the detail of her.. She is village women and living lonely because her husband passed way 2 year before and she is good women her cooking is good.. So we get the correct person to stay with us and maintain our home and everything..we provide to thillaga dresses,food and we gave a monthly salary also for her expenses..The main thing is thillaga a village women and she have a wonderfull hair..As for my desire thillaga have a dark silky black hair upto her toe and i always admire of her hair..Here i attached thillaga photo with long hair braid and she is very shy so i requested her to took this photo..

Not only me admire of thillaga hair my wife swathi also admired..Because thillaga hair so thick and long..Lets enter into the main story..We are new married she knows within one months thillaga well mingled with us..And thillaga do her works perfectly on time..So we dont have a work problem in home we go to office and return home,watching tv,eating and so on..Our lifes goes like that and we enjoyed our life.. One day night my wife and me having sex in our bedroom door is not locked..we doing sex wildly Here you can see our sex picture my wife riding on me

our sound umm ah ah umm ah ah reach thillaga..thillaga in sleeping in hall she hear this sound and come to our room..Thillaga watched whole things she get erotic mood after her husband passed away she didnt have sex.. Thillaga gone to sleep in erotic mood she insert her finger in her pussy and moaning ah ah ah umm ah ah ah isah..I went to hall drink a water i hearing some moaning sound and i saw thillaga in erotic mood inserting her finger in pussy..i just seen went to my room and said to my wife about what i saw.. My wife swathi said i think she is in erotic mood so sad her husband has to fullfill her mood but waste to speak about that.. We slept next morning thillaga came with coffee and provide us she said i'll prepare breakfast within half an hour.. We gone to office and returned in evening thillaga prepared some snack for us and we had it and watching tv.. In that time my wife swathi said i got call from my dad..He said my mom health is not good so he called me to home and i said ok am coming without asking to you..Am sorry david shall i go and take care of my mom..Why you asking for this you go swathi i'll take care of mine.. My wife called thillaga and said everything take care of my husband what ever he ask prepare it for him..I dropped her in railway station and send off her returnned home... Thillaga prepared dinner for me am go and had it after in night i try to express her my erotic mood and thillaga understand what am expecting from her..That night she preparing for sex with me because she also in that mood..Thillaga knows this is correct time to have sex with me...So slowly express my mood i gone behind touch her hair braid and i whisper in her ear your hair is so nice and long i like it very much one more thing my body like to feel your silky hair to through my whole body..thillaga shake her head like yes i hugged her from backward and smell her hair she applied jasmine oil to her hairs..My cock rise and touch her dig she feels that and we moved to bedroom i removed her dress and she removed my dress softly i bite her boob nipple she started moaning and press her boobs lick it she get more erotic forcely grab my hairs and push my head to her boobs..Thillaga wants am to suck her boobs forcely press it tightly... Here you can see me and thillaga lay down in bed and see thillaga hair bun is so huge of her thick hair

I started to fuck her first thillaga gave me good blowjob i insert my into her mouth she suck my cock harder and harder am moaning ah ah ah ah isah ah isah ah ah ah isah ah i hold her big hairbun moved her head forth and back she make my cock tip in lubricant oil with her saliva and sperm i took my cock out insert in her pussy slowly my cock look like some oil tipped it easily moved into her pussy i fuck her harder we both moaning ah ah ah isah ah ah isah umm ah ah avch ah ah avch ah umm ah isah avch ah avch isah and turned her i fuck in her dig like a doggy style i grab her hair pulling it harder fuck her she screaming in pain we both moaning ah ah avch ah avch ah isah ah ah avch umm ah ah avch ah ah i ride her hardly and i took my cock out sperm into her face she love it very much lick it... After we took rest for sometimes in that time i played with her hair its silky hair rub it in my whole body that feel me very happy i role around my body and i said to thillaga i have long desired to headshave a women in nude can you help to fullfill my desire..Thillaga didnt answer me anything i take it as she agree before shaving her hair..she said my husband like my hair very much for some reason only i didnt cut my hair.. When am doing sex with my husband he do some hairjob but he is not now so you can shave my head i asked her what kind is that.. Thillaga said wait i'll teach you.. She untied her hairbun and roll around my cock start to stroke it her silky hair touch my cock it make my cock more erotic am moaning ah ah ah ah isah ah ah ah i love it ah ah do it faster ah ah i sperm into her hair..sperm come out more faster in that silky touch of her hair and then she said to keep my cock in her nape above i do it like that her hair touch my cock she make a bun in her hair my cock is centre in that hairbun i feel more happy she said to stroke it by moving forth and back i did like that her silky hair bun give me wonderfull feeling i bent her press her boobs softly... After i asked shall shave your head.. She didnt answer now also i placed to sit her in floor and cape around her neck i have shaving kit.. I took the razor in my hand her face turns worry she sitting with her huge hairbun i didnt cut her hair so started shave her head directly i pour some water on her head placed the razor in her forehead shaving for front snrip snrip snrich snrich snrich snrich snrich hair falls down here i attached the photo when am shaving thillaga head see her face because her long hair falling down

I shave front portion and moving to back her huge hairbun hanging its weight snrich snrich snrich snrich snrich snrich snrich snrich thillaga is now fully bald..i rub her head with my cock and sperm on her head apply it fully she looking me with cried face and in that night we had sex more..Next day morning my wife arrived i go and pickup her we reached home in that swathi searching for thillaga..I said she gone to temple my wife asked for what reason..i think she had vow and thillaga went to near our home temple..i change it totally thillaga return home covered her head with saree..My wife asked thillaga why you covering your head with saree you have beautiful long hair.. Remove saree from your head thillaga did my wife get shocked what happen thillaga.why you shaved? Suddenly i answered to adjust that matter she vowed for your mother to get well soon.. My wife thank thillaga you did for my mom i also had a vow so tomorrow morning we will go to vadapalani temple i'll fullfill my vow.. Next morning my and thillaga gone to temple..swathi shaved her head here you can see my wife with shaved head

They get dharisanam and returned home i seen my wife with shaved head in evening she is also so sexy in shaved head..And i enjoyed my sex life with two bald women..

Hi all. I am Kalpana. By profession I am a working woman in Kolkata. I used to work as babysitter and household maid in different houses full time to earn my living. Now things have changed and I am now working in a self help group selling our own products door to door. Thanks to the Left Front government who helped me out in forming this self help group. I had long hair upto my buttocks.I am going to narrate the things what happened when I was working in Mr Das's house. I was very fond of my hair and used to spent a lot of time in caring my long hair. In a week I used to do shampoo twice and rest of the days used to apply oil in my hair. I am fond of my hair from my school days . I was born in a Bengali family which lived in sub human conditions in shanties. Our family was a victim of partition of Bengal in 1947. I was able to attend school up to class eight. As a Bengali girl I had the fascination of keeping my hair long. My mother used to take care of my hair. She used to trim my hair once a year. From then only my hair became very long and all my neighbors used to praise me about my hair. I used to be very proud over my possession. Aunties from the shanties used to touch my hair in affection and sometimes made it a braid with it. I loved the small girls who used to come to me and play with my hair. It was in class eight. One day I went to a neighbors’ hut to get some sugar. When I entered her hut I saw a scene which I will never forget. I saw the aunty is sitting on a stool with a bowl of water kept beside. I heard the Crunching sound of scissors. A barber was sitting behind her. I went behind her and sat beside the barber to see her haircut. The barber put a white cape around her. Then he took some water from the bowl and sprinkled her over her head. The barber then started brushing her hair with his fingers and gave her a head message with water. That auntie’s whole hair became wet and she sat speechless. The barber took full control of her hair and started combing it. After this he took out a scissor and again started making that sound of scissors. He then bent her head little down, held some amount her hair with the comb and then snip snip. A big chunk of hair fell into the ground and on her white cape. The same thing continued for 15 minutes until her hair was perfectly trimmed. The barber then opened the cape and again brushed her hair. She then got up and paid the barber. She then said to me "How is my haircut? I am having problem of dandruff. I was told by doctor not to keep my hair long. So I cut it." She then swept the big chunk of black hair into some packet and said "I will throw them in the Ganges. May be Gang Devi can cure my dandruff problem." I returned back with the sugar but had the scenes in my mind. That very night I had a dream. In the dream I saw myself in the position of that aunty and a barber cutting my hair. I woke up in fear and realized that it had a permanent impact on me. Some days later my friend Nibha came to my house. I had applied shampoo in my hair and kept the hair open. In a playful mood she came behind me and said "Wow!! Lovely long hair! Please let me smell it". Even I have never smelled my lovely hair. Before I can object I felt her nose going through my hair. First I had an ackward feeling but after 2 minutes I had a different feeling. As her nose touched my nape I was feeling some attraction towards her. She smelled my hair right from top to my buttocks where the split ends were. She then put my hair in a bun and started smelling the bun. I could feel her breathing near my nape. I liked it very much. After having this experience I used to smell my own hair. But couldn't bring that feeling I had with Nibha.5 years after that incident I joined Mr. Das's house. They were a family of three. They had a son 14 years old studying in class nine. Mr. and Mrs. Das used to go out in the morning for their office and I used to make food for that boy and send him to school. Rest I had ample time to take care of my hair. I used to put my hair in a bun in the daytime and in the evening I used to put it in a braid. I was proud of my hair that was thick and kissing my buttocks. It was on Rathyatra that the boy had a holiday in school. As usual Mr and Mrs Das went for office. In just sat for watching TV when the boy came and sat beside me. I held the boy in my arms in affection. The boy said "Kalpana di. I want to play with your hair." I said "You are a grown up boy now. Why will you play with someone's hair?". In reply he said "I have dreamt of playing with your hair for a long time. Please let me do so." I couldn't say no as I cared about him very much. He was affectionate to me. I agreed. He went behind me and opened my bun. Started pulling my hair and his fingers ran all over my hair. Suddenly I felt his nose on my head. I had the same feeling that I had with Nibha. I looked behind and saw a smile of satisfaction in him. I just touched his cheek with my hand in acknowledgement. He again started smelling my hair. ohhh! What a feeling I was having. It turned me on. He asked "Don't you cut your hair?" I replied "Aaaaaaa !!!! I do. But I haven't cut it for a year. My mother trims it very well." The boy said "I can cut your hair." I just loughed at it but the boy seem to be serious and he started pleading to let him cut my hair. Finally I agreed. The boy laid some newspaper on ground. I was standing before a mirror with my hair open. He asked me to put it in a bun and I did so. He put a red comb on my hair and pushed the scissor on my bun. It was looking like an ornament and I was amazed to see it. The boy then took me and made me sit on the news papers. He then brought a bowl of water. I remembered the scene of barber cutting hair of that women. The dream I had was becoming true. He sprinkled some water on my head and started messaging my head. Oh my God! It was turning me on.I could barely resist myself. He then started combing my hair and at times smelling it. I could visualize it in my own eyes as I have seen one. The boy said "Every time I cut your hair, you have to encourage me". I agreed. Then I heard the sound of scissors "Crank Crank". He bent my head a little down and I heard the sound of snipping scissors. I realised what happened. I looked back to see a black mass of hair on newspapers. The very scene of it made me more excited and I kissed the boy's head. He again combed my hair and again snipped a few inches until the bottom of my hair was in shape. He took me to a mirror and showed me the hair behind. I was astonished at his skills. But I decided to cut a litle shorter. I again sat on the news papers and he started cutting my hair. He combed it nicely and sometimes smelled my wet hair. I was sitting like a slave infront of him with my head down. I encouraged him whatever he wanted to do with my hair. After an hour my long hair became mid waist length. He decided not to cut anymore. I then got up and swept the huge mass of black hair into one place. I looked at it for a few minutes when the boy came and hold me in his arms and said " Kalpana di!!!those are all gone. I will store it for my memory. You again grow your hair. I will cut it. I have become a haircut fetish

I am Naresh from Hyderabad and iam a strong hair festish.This is a true story happened at the time of my marriage. Mine is an arranged marriage and my wife is also from Hyderabad and we both we excited about our marriage. As per Indian tradition we shall be having our first night on the same night of the wedding.

I was so excited and tensed about the first night as I not had sex with anyone before the marriage. Usually the bedroom will be decorated with flowers with sweets; milks etc.I was waiting eagerly for the arrival of my wife for the first night and as I told iam a strong hair fetish I was prepared for that day by keeping my underarms & pubic hair totally shaved smooth. The moment my wife entered we chat for some time and I started undressing her and myself. In the process I have noticed that my wife is not having the habit of shaving her body hair as the girls/ladies don't have the habit of shaving their body hair in the towns/villages and at the same time she was quite shocked to see me bald in the pubic area. Innocently she asked me why I have shaved my pubic area and do I shave regularly. I have told it's a good practice from the hygienic point of view and I was expecting that same from you. I have told her you need to go through this right now.

As she is already nude I told her to sit in the stool provided near the dressing table and I was equipped with all shaving equipments. First I told her to lift both the armpits as the growth of hair is too dense I started trimming with the scissor and then applied shaving foam on both the armpits and I left it for 1 minute. After that I started shaving her armpits slowly and carefully. Now both of her armpits are so smooth and neat. Then I told her to lie down and spread her legs wide as the hair here is also too dense first I trimmed with the scissor again made to little stubbles. I noticed her enjoyment in the process and then applied shaving cream over her entire pussy.Now her pussy is totally applied with shaving cream and then I started shaving from the top of her pussy mound carefully within few minutes her pussy was totally bald and to make it more smooth I did the shaving in the reverse direction and now its absolutely shinning & soft like a new born babies bottom. She was very satisfied with the shaving experience.

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fter this I made her to lie down in the bed and started kissing & licking allover her smooth body. Then I put some honey in the freshly shaven pussy and stared licking like a dog and she started moaning during the process by spreading her legs wide to the extend and moving her pussy up and down. After that I have applied some honey on my dick as well as in the freshly shaven pubic area. I told her to lick my dick the same way I did for her and instructed her to lick everything. After that we have a wild sex for several times through out the night. As she was totally satisfied with the shaving she has told that she will never allow the hair to grow there by shaving her pussy every Sunday. I was very happy about as my wife as she understood my hair fetish and I told her every Sunday we both will have this shaving session and we can shave each others pubic hair.

am going to tell my first consensual experience of hair cutting, mainly head shaving of a girl. It was a time of my College completion, and it is the last week of our college life.
I have lot of friends, we enjoy a lot and I will share several things to my friends, but I never revealed my feeling for shaving a female head. At this situation, I got my college-mate who was staying at her friend?s room. One named Anita, was a close friend of mine, and she was the only friend who is a girl at my college life. Even then I didn?t let my feelings to her. She had a really long hair up to her waist, thickly grown and gloomy black in color it would be silky soft to touch. I would always like to touch her hair and I had done that a lot. She would be annoyed, but would never complain about it.
It was a Saturday night where it was the last day of our college life since our batch decided to make the Farewell day after finishing the exams. The next day all would be going to their native so the Farewell party was going on. All were enjoying with fun danced and had a great time. Then all went for the dinner. I and Anita, went to some corner place to eat. She kept some gifts with her. I asked ?For whom this is to??
She replied that ?For my room-mates? she said. ?I thought it is for mine? I replied.
?My God I forgot? she said sadly. I asked her, ?Then what for me??
?Please forgive me. Shall I buy some thing for you? I thought I could buy tomorrow something special! ?, She said. It seemed that she really forgot.
?I don?t want it now. Promise me when I ask, you should give me whatever I like.? She nodded. ?When are you starting to your native?? I asked her.
She said ?Next week?. So I planned to vacate both of our rooms and we stayed in my friend?s house. His parents were in abroad. He asked both of us to look after his house where he and his girl friend went for the trip. So we stayed in his house. It was 4 pm on that day. She was in her night ware. We spoke for some time. Then I asked her slowly. ?Anita, on that day I asked for the Farewell day gift do you remember??
?Yeah. So what do you want?? she asked. ?You should not scold me?? I played safe.
?Don?t hesitate you fool. Ask?..! ? I touched her hair and asked, ?Will you give me this completely for me as a farewell day gift ? ?
She never spoke a word. She seemed to be puzzled, but she started to laugh.
?Are you crazy? NO WAY!? ?You promised me? I said. After a long argument, she accepted. ?Now what are going to do going to cut it??
?Shave everything off ? I said mechanically. She was speechless saw me as seeing like something. ?All right you asked for the farewell day so go on!?
So the play started. I took her to the bathroom. Put a chair and made her to sit. I took a mug full of water and gently applied to her hair, slowly and steadily I wetted her hair completely. And I massaged her head till the rot of the hair till the tresses were wet.
She sat for sometime and asked me ?Will they do it as the same in the barber shop??
?Yeah are you interested or are you not willing?? ?I will leave you if you don?t like?
?No, No? hurriedly she said. ?Apparently I started to like it you know? She said excitedly.
First I started to wet the hair, combed it as the front part and the back. I took a pair of scissors and started to cut. Snip, Snip the sound came and I cut her hair to chin length through her temples bangs and nape area. Then took straight-edged razor and bowed her head to a little front and started to shave, She feel excited and her heart started to pounding where I could see from her breast. Inch by inch I started to shave her head revealed and thick locks of her hair fell through her face. I saw her fair scalp. The razor passed smoothly and steadily half of her head was shaved. Then I moved to the behind and finished the back. Then the sides of course! Then I passed my hand on her bare head. It was smooth than her silky hair. I was completely satisfied and I felt that something long waited was achieved.
Then I took shampoo and started to make lather and again I shaved the stray hair. Then we cleaned the room and ourselves. I took her in front of the mirror and showed her bald head ?See how beautiful you are? I said. She stared her head for a long time and to my surprise she kissed at my cheeks and told,
?Really you helped me a lot idiot! After all I was just thinking about. My mom asked me to tonsure my hair since she vowed, she gave me a lot of money to make some offering. But my roommates took that money without my knowledge and spent the whole, so I was helpless. I could not tell anyone that time but you came and made this to me. I could?ve told you before but I was afraid and thought that would?ve laughed at me. So I kept silent.
We both started to laugh at each other and the next day we started to our home town. One day, I heard from her that her mother was very much convinced.
Recently I saw her. Whenever we meet we would surely speak about that incident and she promised to shave her head again by me and we planned for another farewell gif