Seema shaved my head with straight Razor

This story is about Seema. A bald fetish girl. She is a young, hot, and beautiful girl, but deep inside, she has an impulsive thirst for shaving heads. She was afraid of discussing this with anyone, as these kinds of things are uncommon around us. But, her urge to shave someone bald is increasing day by day and, she is not sure how long she could hold herself from doing something stupid. One day I saw her at a coffee shop. She was sitting alone, holding a coffee mug, and reading something from the book she had. I was also alone, so I went to her and said, "Hi!." She looked at me rolling her eyeballs, keeping the book in the same position. She stared at me for a few seconds and said, "Hi, sorry, Do I know you?". I pulled the chair and sat on it without asking and replied, " I am Ron. I saw you and assumed that you were sitting alone, so I thought I should accompany you only if you are comfortable." She smiled and nodded her head in the expression of approval. We then started chatting about ourselves. Seema is a very loving person but, I noticed her staring at my hair multiple times, and after a few instances, I finally asked her, "Is there something wrong with my hair?" She got a little scared and said, "No, No, they look fine. I was admiring your hairstyle." I smiled at her comment and thanked her. She asked me if I ever tried any crazy hairstyle. To which I replied, "No, what about you?" She said, "No, but want to try something different." I said, " How about Bob. You will look cool in Bob." Her eyes were wide open in excitement, but it went normal. Then she said, "You know how much time will it take to regrow them." I said, "I don't know, why don't you give it a try." She then replied to me, "Ok, what about you? what is your suggestion for your hair." I replied, "For guys, there are not many options. We can max shave our head." She was stunned for a while listening to this. I have to call her twice to bring her back. I asked her, "What happened?". she just nodded her head stating nothing. I knew, that she likes to talk about hair, so I asked her again about her bob cut. She stared at me for a few seconds and said, " Ok, I will get bob cut, will you shave your head." I thought she was joking, so even I agreed to it. After that, she said, "So will you shave your head with a clipper or razor." I thought it better to play along with this as this was the only topic we had that helped us to stick to each other for so long. I replied, "Whichever way you want. If you like, even you can shave my head." Her heart started pumping faster. Her hands were shaking, but she managed to hold her emotions. It was like her dream of shaving someone's head bald will be real soon. She said, "So you are saying I can shave your head if I get a Bob haircut?" I replied with a devilish smile, "Yes, you can." She confirmed again, " Are you sure?" I replied in a confident tone, "Yes, I am. Are you." She took her bag and gave me her phone number and asked me to call her at exact 9 pm. I smiled at her, and even she smiled back. I saw her leaving the coffee shop in a bit hurry. She directly went to the beauty parlor for a Haircut. Her hair was very long. She got bob cut as we discussed. After the haircut, her hair length was reduced to her neck. She also shaved her nap. Her whole makeover took plenty of time. It was 9 pm, and in the next second, She got a call from me. I said, "Hi, How are you?" She replied, " I am good. Can you see me at my place now?" I was not expecting this to happen so soon, but I agreed and said, "Yes. Text me your address." She texted me her address. While she was ready to leave, her eye caught the Straight razor placed on the shelf. She asked the beautician if she could buy this razor. The beautician said, " Mam, what will you do with this razor?" Seema replied, "I liked it and want to place it on the shelf for a decorative item." The beautician was hesitating, but when Seema offered her twice the price of the straight razor, she gave it to her. I was waiting for her by the locked door, so I called her. She answered my call, and before I could say anything, she said, "Turn around." I turned around and saw her in the bob haircut look. She was looking completely different. I said, "What have you done to your hair?" She replied, " Chop! Chop!." She then hugged me, but I wasn't ready for it, but she held me too tight to avoid the disbalance. Then she reached to my lips and started kissing me. It was hard for me to resist, so I held her head and started running my fingers through her hair and smooth shaved nape. It was shaved smooth with a straight razor. Then she opened her door and invited me in. I followed her to her living room, where we sat on the cushion sofa and started kissing. A few minutes later, we were just looking at each other's eyes. I asked her why she cut her hair, to which she replied," You like bob haircut, so I did it." I said, " I was kidding. You shouldn't have cut your hair." Then she said," First you tell me, did you enjoy rubbing my shaved nape?" It was a weird question, but I said that I liked it. Then she came more closer to me and said," I want to feel it too, and I don't want to feel the only nape. I want to feel the whole shaved head. I was confused about what she was talking about, so I asked her, "What are you talking about?" She then placed her hand on my head, started running fingers in a circular motion, and said, "You said, I can shave your head bald if I cut my hair. I want to shave your head bald." I kept looking at her. I don't know what to say, or how to react in this situation. Before I could say anything, she took a blindfold from her bag and put it on me. I asked her what is she doing, but she said that keep quiet and enjoy. I was blindfolded, and couldn't see what was happening. Suddenly I felt a hand rubbing on my head. It was like she was standing behind me. She was only running one hand on my head (she had a straight razor in another hand). While rubbing her hand, she said, " I have been waiting for this moment for a very long time. I will enjoy shaving every single hair from your head." After saying that, she placed a straight razor on the front line of my head and started shaving it toward the center of my head. One of her hands was at the start of shave, and she was shaving with another hand. I was feeling the tickling of the razor when it was shaving hair from the scalp. She was slowly running a razor on my scalp to feel the shaving of my head. She was getting excited by looking at my shaved scalp. My shaved hair was falling from head to shoulder and at the back. She ran the razor a few times in the same direction to make it smooth. After shaving the top portion of my head, she untied the blindfold. The bright light struck in my eyes. It took a few seconds for my eyes to adjust the light intensity. When I was comfortable with light, I started looking at the ground. I was sitting in the middle of shaved hair. Seema was sitting in front of me, looking at me with lustful eyes. She ran her hand on my shaved scalp and said, "It is the best feeling I ever had." after saying that, she bent my head and started shaving my head from the back. The razor was rubbing my scalp and shaving the hair on it. My shaved hair was gathering in the middle of my back and sofa. Within a few minutes, she shaved my head from the back, and In no time, she shaved me from both sides. She was rubbing my shaved head with one hand and holding the straight razor in the other hand. She said," I think one more round of straight razor shave will make it smooth." She again started shaving my head. She was running the straight razor in random directions. Soon I was completely bald. She placed the cushion on the ground and asked me to sit on it. I sat on the floor, and she sat on the sofa, putting her legs around my neck, giving her clear access to my shaved head. She then started rubbing my shaved head. The next thing I remember, I was in bed, and Seema walked into the room with the juice. She said," I hope you had a good sleep. I know this is not what you expected but, last night was the happiest night of my life." She sat next to me while we both were drinking juice and, she started rubbing my shaved head and said," Today can we try shaving cream to shave your head?" I don't know what to say. What do you think???...

Psycho girl shaved my head

After my last breakup, I decided not to be involved in a serious relationship. I was so devastated that I could not focus on my work. It took around eight months for me to revive from that emotional torma. I started searching for a date online. While checking online, I came across one unique website. That website was for people with insane fantasies. I thought there was no harm in trying, so I created my profile and waited for a response from the woman. Within a few minutes, I got a message from a woman named Riya. She wrote, "Hi, Are you up for some fun?". her profile picture was empty. I had no clue how she looked and how old she was. But I was single and desperate to meet someone, so I decided to try it. I replied to her message stating, "Sure, How about Saturday at Kempfort Mall at 7 pm?". I received a response within 10 seconds stating," Sure. See you on Saturday". It was Saturday. So as planned, I went to Kemp Fort Mall to meet her. I reached there 10 minutes past 7 pm. I didn't know how she looked, so I was looking at every woman passing by me. After a few minutes, one beautiful woman walked up to me and said, "Ron, correct?". I looked at her and replied, "Yes, you must be Riya." She said, " Yes." Then we both started talking. I told her everything about my breakup. Her story was also interesting. She said that she is still looking for someone who will like her for her fetish. I asked her about that but she refused to say anything about her weird fantasy. She said she didn't want to end the mood so soon. We had a good time. While leaving, she asked me if I could drop her at home. As a gentleman, I agreed and escorted her to her house. Outside of her door, she asked me If I would like a cup of coffee. Things were getting better and better. I replied, "Yes" in excitement. We entered her into her house. Her house was bigger than my apartment. I settled on a chair while she went to get us a coffee. While drinking coffee, she started talking about her fantasy. She said she has an urge to shave the heads of men. All of her partners find it crazy, and they leave her. She told me that it was okay if I wanted to leave. She looked sad, and even my heart was uncomfortable leaving her like that. Anyways, I have no one to impress and, if shaving my head could lead me to this beautiful woman, then I am ready for shaving my head. I told her that her fantasy was not crazy. She smiled at me and said, "Thanks for understanding." I told her if shaving my head makes her feel good, then she can shave my head. For a moment, she was staring at me like a statue. She replied, "Seriously, you want me to shave your head?". I said, why not. I was looking for a haircut but a head shave is also not a bad idea. Also, I will get an opportunity to see you in action. She jumped off a chair and quickly came to me and kissed me. While looking into my eyes she said, "Shall we do it now". I said there is nothing to wait for so let's do it. Shave my head. She was too excited and said let me get the shaving kit. Then Riya went to get her shaving kit. I was finishing my coffee. In my mind, I was thinking that this sacrifice of hair should not go wasted. She is not bad and anyway one day I will get bald so why not stay with her and get my head shaved. She will get my head to shave and I will get a woman to love, that sounds like a good deal. Riya arrived with the silver box in her hand. She asked me to come into the bathroom once I finished my coffee. I took off my jacket and went into the bathroom. Riya was fixing a stool in front of the mirror. When I entered the bathroom, she asked me to sit on the stool. I sat on the stool. She asked me to take off my T-shirt as there would be a lot of shaved hair and don't want to spoil my T-Shirt. I did as she told me to do. Then she fenced the towel around my neck and started spraying water on my head. While massaging my head she said that I have thick and long hair and it will be fun shaving my head. I laughed and said, "I know it will be fun for you." She then opened the silver box and removed the straight razor. She was looking at my head with a grim smile and loading the blade into the straight razor. She said, "I hope you like a smooth head shave". I replied, "If I have to lose all the hair then a smooth head shave will be good". She winked at me and bent my head over the sink. Then she placed the straight razor on my head and started shaving it toward the front. When she took the first glide and stopped. I was getting nervous. So I lift my head to see what's happening. I saw she then took the shaved hair from my head and smelled it. Her eyes were closed. She then opened her eyes and looked at me and threw the hair in the sink. She placed her fingers on the shaved portion and started rubbing it. After a few seconds of rubbing, she pushed my head again on the sink and started shaving my head. She was getting closer and closer. She was rubbing her body against mine after every shaving stroke. My head was getting shaved and the sink was filling with my shaved hair. She pours some water on the shaved part of my head. It was cold. I shivered a little. She laughed and said, "What happened baby, is the water too cold for your shaved scalp?" I said, "Yes". She again started shaving my head. Hair getting shaved off my head and filling the sink. I was feeling cold. She shaved the complete portion from the top of my head and then she started shaving the back of my head. She was running the straight razor on my head like crazy. I was scared to tell her that. The look on her face when she was smelling my shaved hair terrified me. The shaved hair was falling from the back of my head into the sink and some of it was on the towel wrapped around my neck. After she shaved my head from the back she shaved both sides. I lifted my head and saw myself in the mirror. My head was completely bald but looked messy as still some of the shaved hairs were stuck on it. Instead of wiping it with the cloth, she started shaving it till the end of my scalp and then she wiped it. After the initial head shave, she again ran a straight razor on my head more than three times. Now my head was as smooth as a feather. While cleaning my head the cloth did not stick. It flows freely. That is one of the ways to check the smoothness of a shaved head and I guess I cleared that test. My scalp felt different. When I or she touched my scalp it was different than before. She said it was too late and I should stay. She was right and I was too tired of sitting in that position and feeling sleepy. I cleaned myself and went into the living room. I heard a voice from the Bedroom, " Come here. I made your bed." I went into the bedroom. There she was in a night dress, looking like vanilla ice cream but I was not in the condition to taste her. So I went to bed and told her I was too tired and really needed some sleep. She ran her hand on my shaved head and said, "Sure baby". I sleep on the bed facing down so she can rub my shaved head. After a few minutes, she woke me and said She could not sleep. I was half asleep and struggling to open my eyes. Somehow I managed to respond to her, by asking what I do to make her fall to sleep. She said she wants to shave more. I bent my head, showed her my shaved head and said, "Baby do you think you have left a single or a tiny hair on my head". She said I know your head is shaved smooth but I want to shave your shaved head again. I looked at her and went on her lap to sleep. While lying on her lap I told her that I could not sit on that stool, and if she wanted to shave my head then do it while I was sleeping on her lap. She gave multiple kisses on my shaved head and said Okay. She quickly went and brought the straight razor and placed my head on her lap. I also held her hips like a teddy and closed my eyes. She then started running a razor in the shaved head. It felt relaxing. She was shaving my head in a reverse direction, from bottom to top. After a few minutes, I again fell asleep and when I woke up in the morning, I was alone on the bed. I went into the living room but she wasn't there. I called for her. She replied, "I am in the kitchen. Get freshen up and get your breakfast". I was smiling and walking toward the bathroom. My decision not to get into a serious relationship seems like fading. The moment I saw my face in the mirror I was shocked. I was not able to make out if the person standing in the mirror was me. She not only shaved my head but she shaved my beard, mustache, and eyebrows. I was looking like an egg. My head and face were shaved smooth. I went out in the kitchen to confront her. She said at night she was very desperate and wanted to shave some hair and my head was already shaved. Running a straight razor on the shaved head was not helping and after looking at my facial hair she could not hold herself and shaved my eyebrows, beard, and mustache. I was still mad at her. I told her how I can go out like this. She smiled and said, "Baby you are not going anywhere". She got the same scary look in her eyes. She said, "From now you will only stay with me and I will shave your head every day. You slept with me last night so this body is yours and in return, I will keep shaving your head". By now I understood that she was insane. No doubt why all her partners left her. Somehow managed to escape from her claws but those eyes were hunting me every night. Luckily I did not tell her where I lived so I was safe, that's what I thought. A few months ago from that horrifying head shave experience, I also moved to a different state for work. Things were fine but One day while checking my messages I started thinking about loneliness. I thought I should try again to find someone and suddenly my phone buzzed. I received a message saying, "Hi Baby, Ready for headshave?"

Baldgirl shaved my head smooth with Straight razor

This incident happened to me a few years back when I was in Chennai. It was afternoon, and the street was filled with people. As I was new to this place, I thought of taking a walk. While walking I saw a barbershop which was owned by a girl. The strange thing is that her head was completely shaved. But she was looking very beautiful. I was not able to stop myself from approaching her so I went and sat on the bench placed outside of her shop. She was shaving one kid's head. She was very quick. Her hands were so fast that within a few minutes shaved that kid's head completely bald. Then that kid left rubbing his shaved head and she called me. I walked in and sat on the chair. She asked, "Shave or haircut?" I said, "Haircut would be fine". Then she put a white cape on me and started looking for haircutting tools. While she was looking for those tools, I asked her, "Can I ask you one question?" She said, " Yes" Without stopping to look for tools. I asked, "Why did you shave your head?" Then she turned toward me and said, " You are not from this place, aren't you?" I replied, " Yes". Then she said, " People usually keep their head shaved in summer and I only have this job to take care of my family, so If I have hair then people might feel uncomfortable asking me for their headshave and may go to another shop. So to keep my business running smoothly, I keep my head shaved." Then asked her, "Your head looks so smooth, when did you shave your head?" She replied, "I shave my head every day." And laughed. I was shocked to hear that and said, "Seriously! you shave your head every day?" She said, " Why would I lie, I have kept my head shaved smooth so people can get attracted, the way you did". I did not know when she noticed that. I tried to cover myself but she again laughed and said, "You are not the first person who came to me and asked about my shaved head. So, I thought I came for the same reason." Then she said, " So now what do you say, should I shave your head or still like to go for a haircut." Before I could reply she said, " I do very good headshave. You will love it once your head is shaved. If you don't like it, don't pay me. So tell me?" I gave it a thought and said, "OK, let's give it a try." Then she put all the haircutting tools back in the drawer and picked a straight razor. She first removed the old blade from it and loaded the new blade into it. Then she placed it back on the shelf and started spraying water on my hair to make it wet. Once my hair was wet she took some soap-like gel and started massaging it on my wet hair. Now my hair is covered in leather. Then she took the straight razor, bent my head down, and took a small shave in the center of my head. Then from the same place she took two to three long strokes and a lump of hair covered in soap leather fell off my eyes to the ground. In the mirror, it was clearly visible there was a big shaved spot on the top middle of my head. She kept shaving my head and my shaved hair fell on the cape and on the ground. Now my head was getting bald, the scalp was clearly visible. In no time she shaved my head from top and back. Then both sides were shaved soon. My head was full of hair twenty minutes back but now it was smooth and shiny. Then she wiped my shaved head with a towel and put on some aftershave lotion. It burnt at the beginning but after a few seconds, it felt cold. But she did not stop there, she took some oil and started massaging my shaved head. I never felt like that before. Her hands were so smooth that they slipped on my shaved head. Then she said, " So what do you say, was it good?" I smiled and said, "I loved it." She smiled and said, " Headshave is my specialty." Then she took the cape off me, I asked her, " How much for the headshave?" She said, "Fifty rupees". I paid her a hundred, When she was returning the remaining Fifty to me I stopped her and said, "No, keep it." But she refused and tried to return it to me. Then I said, "See I am here for a few weeks. and I liked your look, so I will be coming every day for headshave." Then she said, "In that case, I will give you a discount." We both started laughing and I left her shop rubbing my hand on my smooth shaved head.

Female Headshaving story - Seema got her head shaved

Seema stood at the door and took a deep breath. “come on Seema”. she whispered to herself, “You have come this far, don’t chicken out now!” It was a Sunday morning and she was standing at the door of a very busy barbershop. She had driven around the barbershop for almost an hour waiting for it to get empty, but the place was busy this morning. After parking her car across the street, she waited for 30 minutes but the barbershop was still busy. This barbershop was not slowing down and it was near lunchtime. She had finally mustered up the courage to get out of her car and go to the door, and there she stood, frozen in time. Her heart was beating so fast and she was just about to turn around when a young man opened the door for her. As he waited for her to go in, she realized there was no turning back now. She smiled at the young man and thanked him as she went into the shop. This was her first time visiting a barbershop. The smell of shaving cream and barricades filled in the air. She listened and took in the sounds of clippers humming as they did their work on all of the clients in the chairs. Her eyes looked around and saw all of the men reading magazines while waiting for their turns. There were no women there except for Mary and a lady barber. The lady barber was tall and slender, rather attractive for a fortyish woman. Her hair was short. This would be the barber that would do it, Seema thought to herself as she sat down in a chair to wait her turn. Now it was time. At the age of 34, she would shave her head bald. No more hair on this skull. She did not know how long she would stay bald, but she did know she had to try it just once. Her long hair was very attractive, but the maintenance was just too much! It was time to rid herself of her crown and show the world the real Seema. “Please come” The lady barber smiled at Seema and motioned for her to have a seat. The chair was so big, so unlike the salon chairs, she was used to it. It was comfortable too. “What can I do for you?” the lady asked. Seema began to tell the woman that she wanted her to shave her head when she noticed that everyone was staring at her. “It’s now or never,” she thought to herself and then told the woman. A surprised look came over the woman’s face and she questioned Seema’s state of mind. Seema smiled and explained that she had wanted to do this for years but had never had the courage until now. After a few minutes of conversation, the female barber acquiesced to Seema’s request. She turned Mary toward the window, slipped the cape over her and fastened it. Seema took a deep breath and noticed that it had gotten very quiet in this usually loud barbershop. She could not see what the woman was doing but she knew that she would soon hear the sound of clippers humming. Pop! Seema was startled by the sound, and the humming noise got closer when she felt the woman push down her head. She felt the clippers press against her nape and begin to move upwards at a very fast pace. Within seconds, it seemed, she was feeling a cool breeze on the back of her head. She saw the clippers move up to her forehead and cut through the top of her hair. Hair began to fall onto her lap and she knew there was no turning back. It seemed like just minutes before she felt the warm lather cover her head. Because she was facing the window, she could see nothing of what was going on. However, she enjoyed every moment of it knowing that the day had finally arrived. She would have her wish. With precision. Then the lady barber covered her scalp with the shaving foam, took a straight razor and started shaving her buzzed hairs which were now covered in the shaving foam. She was running a straight razor very slowly and carefully. There was a strange chill passing through Seema's body every time the lady barber ran the straight razor on her head to make it smooth. The lady barber first shaved her head from the top and once it was shaved clean she pushed her head down and shaved the back of her head. Soon the lady barber shaved her scalp clean and smooth then he wiped it down with a white towel and spread it with some warm oil. The oil felt soothing to Seema’s scalp and she pulled her hands out from under the cape and felt it for the first time. She used to feel hair there when she would rub her scalp, but now it felt so smooth! Now She is bald and more beautiful than before.

Lost game and hair. She shaved my head bald

I lost the game and lost my hair too. Yesterday Seema and I were at home and bored. So we decided to play the truth and dare game. Seema went to the kitchen and brought an empty bottle. We both were sitting on the ground and started the game. Seema rolled the bottle, and it stopped pointing toward me. Seema asked me the truth or dare?. I selected the truth. She asked me what all the things I don't like about her. I took a few seconds to think and said that I didn't like her long hair. Seema looked at me with a surprised eye. She said, "Why didn't I tell her this before". I thought knowing this may upset you, so I never disclosed this to you. She again rolls the bottle. This time it stopped on her. I ask her, truth or dare?. She replied, dare. I thought this was the right time to get rid of long hair. I said that I wanted to cut your hair. She was shocked to hear that and said, you are kidding me. I smiled and said I was serious. She unwillingly said alright, do it. I bought a pair of scissors from the bathroom. I first straightened her hair and started cutting her hair. I cut around 2 inches. The finish was uneven. I told her she needed to visit a parlor to make it look better. After cutting her hair, I kept the scissors on the table. She was looking at her chopped hair falling on the ground. She was not looking happy. We went back to the game. She was still staring at her chopped hair. I told her this time I would spin the bottle. She did not react at all to my comment. I placed the bottle on the ground and started spinning the bottle. Unfortunately, it stopped on me. I know she was upset with her hair and will not ask. She just kept staring at me. I said I chose to dare. Her eyes were wide open in excitement as if she was only waiting for it. She said alright then, it's my turn. She went to the bathroom and brought the Straight razor. I asked her what it was. She said I dare you to let me change your hairstyle. As per the game rules, I cannot deny it. I agreed and said, but the straight razor is not for hairstyling. She laughed and said, leave that on me. She was sitting on the sofa and made me sit on the ground facing her. She then took the water bottle from the side table and poured water on my hair to wet my hair. I was still confused and asked her, "What are you planning to do?" She said you agreed to my dare, so stick to it and don't talk too much. After saying that, she started massaging my head and stopped after a few seconds. Then she bent my head and placed her thumb in the center of my head, making a partition. Her thumb was still in the same position. She then placed the straight razor on my head sticking to her thumb and started shaving my head. I could feel the razor shaving my head. After a few strokes of the straight razor, my shaved hair started falling off my head to the ground. I was experiencing a strange feeling on the shaved portion of my head. Seema was still shaving my head without any hesitation. The hair was falling on the ground and mixing with Seema's chopped hair. She was trying to make sure that not a single hair remained on my head. I was thinking that cutting Seema's hair was the worst thing. That act cost me all my hair. My head is getting shaved with the straight razor, and soon I will be completely bald. Seema finished the front and back of my head and started shaving the sides. The shaved hair was gathering on the ground, sticking to my chin and T-shirt. After shaving all the hair, Seema made me look into her eyes and said, now you know how I felt. She then again placed the straight razor on my head and started shaving it. Seema shaved my head 3 to 4 times until my head was shaved smooth enough. She was rubbing my head every time after shaving to check the smoothness. Once Seema was satisfied with the smoothness of my shaved head, Seema slapped on my shaved head and started laughing. She said, now we both will be missing our hair. Then she poured the remaining water from the bottle on my head. The water was cold, so I went for a hot water shower. After the shower, I changed and came back to the living room. Seema was in the kitchen making tea. I sit on the sofa, checking my mobile. I was operating the phone with one hand and rubbing my smooth shaved head with another. Seema brought the 2 cups of tea. While having tea Seema was constantly staring at my shaved head. I noticed it but did not question her. After finishing the tea Seema took the cups and went to the kitchen and I went back to checking my mobile. Suddenly Seema came and started rubbing oil on my shaved head. this time I asked her what she was doing. She said that if it is too cold out there, it will be good to apply the oil on the shaved head to avoid cold. I agreed. Seema massaged oil on my head for a few minutes and then she sat next to me on the sofa. She was lying her head on my shoulder as always. Now she was checking her phone with one hand and rubbing my shaved head with the other. I was not happy about getting my head shaved but her touch on my shaved head was extravagantly pleasant.

Seema tricked Priya to shave my head

This incident happened to me after a few months I moved to Banglore with my wife Priya. Ours was a love marriage. We both were very happy and enjoying our time together. Today Priya is happy but I have a smooth shaved head. This is all because of our stupid maid Seema. I didn't know her intention before or else, things would be different. Seema was baldfetish. She liked to shave people's heads to bald. Now day by day her craving for shaving someone's head was increasing. Unluckily I became her first target. It was her 2nd week in our apartment. Seema was good with household work but her temptation for baldness was crazy. One day she saw me combing my hair and she was standing there and kept staring at me. I saw her staring at me and asked, "What happened Seema?". She shook her head and said," Nothing sir" and got back to work. This is something that happened multiple times but I ignored it every time. One Day I was at work when Seema initiated her plan to shave my head. She went to Priya and while talking to her she told her that I was having an affair. Priya was shocked but she trusted me so she scolded Seema and told her not to do this kind of stupid talk. Seema apologized to Priya and went back to her normal routine. One day I came from the office, took off my clothes, and went to take a shower. Seema knew that Priya checked my pockets before giving them for washing. Seema found the opportunity and put some of her hair on my shirt as if I was with some girl. Priya came and she started checking my clothes and found the hair. Priya stopped the search and started inspecting the hair on my shirt. Soon Seema arrived and saw hair in Priya's hand and said, " Madam what happened?". Priya did not tell her and asked her to wash my clothes. But Seema's hair trick worked. That day Priya was acting very vaguely. I asked her multiple times but she always changed the topic. The next day when I was at work, Priya asked Seema, "Why did you tell me that my husband had an affair?". Seema looked at Priya and said, " I saw another woman's hair in his clothes, So I thought he might be seeing another woman". Priya went quiet and started thinking. This was another opportunity for Seema. She went to Priya and asked, "Please don't be mad at me but, how much do you love your husband?". Priya was puzzled and replied to Seema, "What kind of brainless question is that? I love him more than anything". Seema saw Priya's eyes, they were getting filled with tears. Seema came closer to Priya and said, "You saw the hair, didn't you?". Priya did not say anything. Seema knew she almost got Priya, then she said, "You know, my husband cheated on me, but today we both are living happily. Do you want to know how?". Priya did not say anything but her eyes were clearly stating that she wanted to know. Seema then told her fake story. She said, "When I found out my husband was cheating on me, I cried for the whole week but had to do something, so I observed him for a few days. He was spending most of his time on his hair which he did not do before. Somehow I had a feeling that his hair played a very important role in this, so I shaved his head smooth and till today I make him shave his head and keep it smooth". Priya asked, " How does it help?". Seema said, " Since I got his head shaved he is ashamed of going out and, usually women don't like men with a smooth shaved head. So he stayed at home more and we got the opportunity to spend more time together and now we are happier than before". Priya again started thinking. Seema interrupted her by saying that she saw me doing the same as her husband did. Priya was sad and confused. Her thoughts were driven by Seema. Priya in the end agreed with Seema and said, " So what should I do now?". Seema replied, "As I said, shave his head smooth. It will be over, trust me". Priya didn't want to lose me so she agreed with Seema but Priya was still not sure how to convince me to shave my head. Priya asked Seema, "How did you convince your husband to shave his head?". Seema said, " It was hard so I put the condition that either you get your head shaved smooth or else I am leaving". He got scared and went to a barbershop right away and came after 40 mins with a clean and smooth shaved head". Priya said, " He will get angry if I put a condition. We have to find some other way". Priya and Seema started thinking. After a few minutes Seema said, " Why don't you ask him to try a head shave. He will look good in the bald head?". Priya replied, " No, he won't agree". Seema then said there is only one way. Priya's complete focus was on Seema's next words. She said you shave his head without telling him. Priya said, " He will get mad at me if I do that". Seema replied, " Once he is bald, he will know that no woman will be interested in him, so he will only focus on you". Priya started thinking and, after a few seconds she said, " How I gonna shave his head. I don't know how to do it and I don't even have a clipper". Seema said, " No clipper. You have to shave his head smooth. Use a straight razor. Just place it on his head and drag it in the opposite direction. It will shave complete hair from his scalp". Priya again said, "But I don't have a straight razor". Seema was almost close to her plan. She said, " Don't worry I have one. I use it to shave my husband's head. You can use that. I will get it before your husband comes home". Priya agreed. I was home from the office and started the same course. Meanwhile, Seema already brought the straight razor and handed it to Priya. Priya and Seema were staring at each other. We had our dinner. I was sitting on the sofa watching TV. I noticed Seema was still there. Usually, by dinner time she already left but I did not give it more thought and continued watching TV. It was the time. Priya came and stood behind me and started massaging my head. It was common, she normally does that. It is one of her ways to express love. Priya said, " You look tired, is everything ok at work?". I replied, " Work is good". Then she took the comb and started combing my hair. It was odd because she did not use the comb before but It was feeling good so I let her do it. She was partitioning my hair for the head shave. I closed my eyes and was enjoying it. Meanwhile, Seema was looking at us from the kitchen. Priya then removed the straight razor from her pajama pocket, placed it on the front hairline, and started shaving my head. I could not even feel it for a few seconds but suddenly, I opened my eyes and leaned forward, I saw a big bunch of hair fall off my head to the ground. I was stunned looking at that and then I touched my head and felt the shaved portion. I was rubbing the shaved part and looked at Priya. She was standing with a straight razor in her hand and a comb in another hand. I asked her, rubbing the shaved portion, " Are you crazy? What have you done". She said, " You have to shave your head. This is the only way to keep other women away from you". I don't know what she was saying. I told her, " What are you talking about? Which woman?". Priya said, " Don't lie to me. I have seen her hair on your shirt". I replied, " What hair? I have no idea what you are talking about". She said, " Yesterday I saw a woman's hair on your shirt, how will you explain that?". I replied, "I use public transport. I may have come into contact with another female passenger and got her hair on my shirt and how many times did you see it?". She was quiet because it was only once and my reasoning was correct. Priya then apologized and said she got too impulsive, so she did this. I told her that damage had already been caused, so please come and finish the headshave. Saying that, I sat on the Sofa again and asked her to run the razor on my head and shave the rest of my head. She walked closer to me, placed the straight razor on my head, and started shaving it towards my back. Hair was getting shaved and falling on the sofa and my lap. She was shaving it and touching it with her fingers. Her figure felt so soft when she touched my shaved scalp. She continued shaving. After a few glides, she shaved the top of my head and started rubbing my shaved to dust off the shaved hair. Then she pushed my head down and started shaving from the back. She was running the razor and my hair was getting shaved more and more. After a few minutes, she shaved the back of my head and then from both sides as well. Now she was rubbing her hand on my shaved head. I was angry but that feeling made me forget everything. Priya knew I was enjoying it so she did not stop rubbing my shaved head. Then Seema came, and said slowly in Priya's ear, " Apply a little water and shave it smoother". Priya looked at Seema and said, "No. He is bald already". They attracted my attention and I turned my head and asked, " What are you both talking about?". Priya said," Nothing, Seema was saying, we can apply some water and shave it smoother". I gave it a thought and said, " Why not, you already shaved my head, litter smoother will not make much difference". Priya said, " I never shaved a scalp, Seema can you do it please?". Seema could not hold her feelings, and replied, "Sure madam. I can shave sir's head smoother". Then Seema went into the kitchen to bring some water. Meanwhile, Priya came and sat on my lap, kissed me, and said, "I am sorry baby. I don't want to lose you so I thought it would be better to shave your head because your hair doesn't matter to me. Only you who matters". Saying that she kissed me again. In the meantime, Seema brought a bowl of water. Priya was still sitting on my lap cleaning hair off my face and shoulder. Seema then stood where Priya was standing while shaving my head. Seema poured a little water on my scalp. It was warm. Before I could say something Seema said, "Sir, I brought warm water. It is good for a head shave". I did not react and sat still. Seema applied water on my shaved head and started shaving. She started from the center of my head. She placed a straight razor and started shaving from the top to the bottom of my back. She was shaving it slowly and carefully. Her hands were not as soft as Priya's, maybe because of her household routine. I could feel a little severing in her hand. It seems like this is the first time she is shaving somebody's head. She was running the razor and all the tiny hair was getting shaved and getting stuck to the razor which she was wiping with her fingers and washing in the bowl of water she brought for headshave. Water was running from my head. My back was completely wet and my t-shirt was covered in tiny hair. She kept running the razor at the back of my head. The noise of the headshave was sharp and clear. Priya was still sitting on my lap and wiping water off my face with her hands. When Seema completed from the back, she again placed the razor on top of my head and started shaving it toward the front. Seema. She ran the razor in the same direction till it reached the end, that was a good technique for a smooth head shave. This time Priya was watching the razor, shaving it till the end and wiping the hair off my head before it reached my face. Seema again started from the beginning and shaved the rest of the portion. In a few minutes, I was completely shaved again and left with a smooth and shiny shaved head. Then I went to clean myself and when I came back Seema and Priya were standing there and Priya said, " Now it's time for Oil". I smiled and walked toward the sofa, but Seema stopped me and quickly cleared all my hair from the sofa. Then she asked me to sit. Then Priya applied some oil on my head and started massaging. Priya massaged my head for a few minutes and stopped. Then Seema came and said, " Madam, if you are tired can I massage Sir's head? It seems he is enjoying a head massage". Priya nodded her head in agreement. Then Seema came behind me and took some oil on her hands and slowly started applying it to my head. She was rubbing it in a circular motion. When the oil faded it got a little rough but I enjoyed it. Since then whenever Priya sees me tired or stressed, she offers me a headshave and I refuse her offer. But inside me, I always wanted to get my head shaved. I don't know how long I will be able to hold myself. It's been a month, let's see if I can make it till the second month without a headshave.

Headshave lovestory

It was Sunday morning. The sun was bright and the wind was cold. Perfect weather for me after a busy weekday job. I always kept my head shaved bald. But a few weeks back I decided to give it a break and stopped shaving my head. It's been 4 weeks without a Headshave and my facial hairs were also messy, so I decided to get a shave. I went to the same salon where I go for a head shave. Lily was the only barber in that shop. But the main reason I visited her is because she is beautiful, kind and very good at her job. It was 11 am and she normally closes her shop by noon due to fewer customers because of the Covid lockdown. I entered her shop, she was sitting on the couch reading a magazine, I guess. I did not notice much of what she was reading. She saw me and we exchanged smiles and greetings. She asked me that it's been 4 weeks since I didn't show up at her shop and she was concerned about my health. I did expect that question because of her kind personality. I replied with a smile that there was nothing to worry about, I was just a little busy with work. She was relieved to hear that and asked me to sit on the chair. I went for the chair but, one other customer arrived at the same time. She looked at that customer and then she looked at me, after 2 seconds and she asked if I could wait while she finished the other customer. I was in no hurry, so I agreed. Then I sat on the couch and started reading the newspaper placed on the table. She then made the other customer sit on a chair and started her thing. The other guy was there for a haircut. She spent a good 30 to 35 minutes giving him a haircut and then he left. Now it was my turn. She again apologized for asking me to wait. I told her that there was no need to apologize. I have nothing to do today. She then asked me to sit on the chair and meanwhile, she went and put the closing tag on the door. It seems I was the last customer for the day. Then came back to me and tied a black cape around my neck and started rubbing her hands on my head. She knew I always came to her for a head shave, so she thought I was here for a head shave. I told her that today I only shave, I am planning to grow hair on my head. She looked at me questionably but didn't say anything. Then she took shaving foam and started applying it to my face. I was looking at her while she was applying shaving foam on my cheeks. I was also looking at her in the same way. I was not able to take my eyes off her. I never felt like this before. After a few minutes, she completely covered my cheeks and lips in shaving foam, she looked at me, and by raising her eyebrows and pointing at my head she asked how about the head? I know I have decided I will not shave my head but I could not resist her eyes and I nodded my head. She was so happy to see that and took more shaving foam and started applying it to my head. My hair was not too grown but big enough to notice the difference after a head shave. After finishing applying the foam she went to the shelf took a straight razor and started loading the blade into it. While doing that she was staring at me. I could see something different in her eyes. I was confused too because of that strange feeling. She then came and stood behind me and I bent my head down because she always shaved my head like that, so I knew what to do. Now without wasting any time, she placed the straight razor on the top of my head and started shaving downward. She first took 2 to 3 small glides and then placed her thumb on the shaved portion and stretched it against the razor momentum to tighten the skin for an easy shave. People who have shaved their heads will know this. So back to the story. She stretched the bald scalp and started taking longer glides. I got my head shaved by her multiple times but, never felt like this before. She was wiping shaving foam covered in my hair on a cloth placed on the shelf. This time I could feel her soft and cold fingers on my shaved head. It was getting hard for me to keep my body from shivering. In the whole shop, I could only hear the sound of a straight razor shaving my head. After every straight razor stroke, she was rubbing her fingers on it. That was something new, she had never done this before. Also, before we used to talk while my head shaved but this time it was dead silent. After a few strokes, my head was bald from the back. She was rubbing her fingers on the bald portion. Then she placed 1 finger on my chin and lifted my head a little. Now she again placed a straight razor on top from where she started shaving the back of my head and running toward the front. She was repeating the same pattern. Shaving and placing her thumb and shaving forward. This time she seemed to have missed wiping the shaving foam and continued to shave till the front end of my head. A ball of soft shaving foam covered in hair fell from my head sticking some foam on my nose and then landed on the cape. She realized that and quickly came in front and started wiping the shaving foam off my nose. I remember for that other guy she used a tissue to wipe the extra water but for me, she was doing it with her bare hands. After cleaning, she smiled at me and winked by closing her eyes. Now I was completely shaved from the back and a little bit from the top. Now she was standing in front of me and bent my head for a clear view to shave. She again started from the same spot she did before. The wind was touching my bald head and I could feel which part of my head was shaved as it felt different. She was slowly running the razor making sure it was clean and wiping it on the cloth. In that position, I was able to see her belly, it was so slim. But I could not focus because of the running razor and her soft fingers were distracting me. She ran a razor multiple times on top to shave my head till the complete shaving foam was cleared. Now she stood on the left side and started shaving it from top to end of my cheek. I was looking at her reflection in the mirror. She was looking very keenly at my head while shaving. I was able to feel every stroke of a straight razor. It was so awesome. I know now why I liked it so much to keep my head shaved. After a few strokes, she shaved my head and face from the left. Then she moved to the right side and started shaving my head in the same way. After a few minutes, my head and face were completely shaved. She again ran her hand on my shaved head to find the rough spot and wherever she found any she shaved it. She made sure my head was shaved smooth. After that, she put some lotion on my shaved head, it felt like it was burning at first but later it got cool. Then she took some oil and started applying it on my shaved head and started massaging it. She knows that I always ask her to do that and I enjoy it every time she does that to me. Her hands were so soft and nice that I didn't want her to stop massaging my head. But unfortunately, that is impossible. After she completed it, my head had to take off the cape. She again rubbed her hand on my shaved head and said with a smile why did I say no to head shave? You look so cool with my shaved head. I told her that I was afraid of a bald look. Then she said that a shaved head is best for me and I should keep it shaved. I looked in the mirror and rubbed my hand on my shaved head. I tried to pay her but she refused and said that from now on head shave will be free for you. I told her that, it was not the right thing to do, but she did not accept it. Then she said that now as the head shave is free will you come back after tomorrow for a head shave? I told her that, if you will ask me like this, then I would come every day for my head shave. She laughed and said I would love that. Her closing time was almost over so I asked her if I could accompany her, and we could grab a coffee on the way. She smiled and agreed to my offer. Then she locked her shop, and we walked toward a coffee shop and talked about our day. I don't know if this is the beginning of the love story, but I will know soon when I am gonna ask her for a date on my next head shave.........