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?"