Shaved it all ---- Headsahve 2022

It was rare for a girl to have a hair fetish right? Yes, I had a very hard hair fetish from the age of 14. At that time I had wavy hair up my hip. One day, while going to the sidewalk I saw a woman at the age of 28 sitting in a chair. I know her. She was my neighbor so I sat in the chair to see what she was doing. She had black hair. It was weird to see a woman in the barber shop chair. Then I asked why are you sitting here and I said go to the salon. She replied, wait and watch.so I sat in the near barber chair that was free. She is only the one Customer in the shop. The barber came after a few minutes and asked who was here for a haircut.I said she is. Then he turned to me and asked why are you here then? I said, I am here to watch. she replied. This girl is with me. Now, the barber raises the chair level. Then he took the cape and strap on her neck. She wears a ponytail very tightly. Her hair is hanging on the back of the chair. Then the barber took off the rubber band from her ponytail and gave it to me and said it will be used for you girl. Then he complimented my hair and said you have long hair while he said. She asked the barber to finish quickly. so he moved to her and took the comb. And sprayed her hair, her hair was soaked in water. Then asked her shall, I began to lady. she replied with Yes, you can start now. Then he took a blade and inserted it into the straight razor. I can’t believe what I see. I asked are you mad you want to shave her head. she smiled and told me to sit down. The barber said you have long hair and it was going to be a lot of mess on the ground. Then the barber put her hair on the front side like in the cape. He put the hair fully on the front side. She holds her hair, Her hand is inside of the cape and her hair is outside of the cape so she holds it like that. Then the barber put a Razor on the crown area and slid it downwards. I see pale skin in the crown area. The hair did not fall, she held it down and let it go. A huge mass of black hair fell on the ground. He finished the back now her nape and crown were shaved. Then he put Razor on her forehead and with one slide, her hair fell. That she was like a bald uncle. Now the barber made her head smooth by shaving it with shaving cream. Now her head was bald completely, The barber uncapped her. She was in a t-shirt and a long lock stick in her dress. The barber brushed her and put the powder. Then she told the barber to shave my head. I was shocked to hear that and said, just kidding, go and sit in the chair. Then the barber Took the rubber band from my hand and told me to sit now, so sat and down he caped me and asked what I wanted to do with her hair? I began to beg and told her to stop. but instead. She asked the barber to put a cape around my neck. He caped me and combed my wavy hair and he sprayed water. Then he put the rubber band on the table and smiled at me. I was in the center clip. I liked it a lot and then he combed it at the end. She told him to trim my hair. Now I was relaxed to hear that, then he took 2inch and said it’s enough and took scissors and he trimmed the ends and, I tried to get up, she pressed my shoulder and pushed me down and said wait it’s not done yet. Then she rolled my hair and put a claw clip on the center of my head then he turned on the electric clipper. She told him to shave my head. Later he uncapped me and while I was standing the barber combed my hair and put a twin braid and wet the braid, and told me it will increase the wavy hair volume. He said to be unbraid tomorrow. While leaving the barbershop she told me she had a hair fetish and she wanted a change. I asked what that was. She said soon you will get it. Days passed and I couldn't sleep. The haircut always wakes me up. And then I started to read stories and see videos of women head shaving and short hair. A few years later my mother divorce my father and she did not notice me and she hung out with her new husband. The hair fetish triggered me again, My mom was sitting on the plastic chair in the living room in front of the mirror. She asked me to come over and she said you want to do me a favor. So I accepted and she showed me a picture and asked me to do this. The picture was of a girl who was in chin-length Bob and with long bangs. I waited for it for a very long time. She has long hair up to her breast level with curls. Then she gave me the comb and I combed it. we don’t have any proper tools. So, I bring the scissor in that cut clothes. I put the scissor on her chin. The scissor was too big and in one snip, from her chin, her curly hair began to fall on the floor now one side completed. She does it on another side and she leaves it and then I snip the hair in the back. Chuck of curled hair began to fall. Then I moved to bangs and cut them correctly. After finishing it I moved to my room. After my stepdad came he said, he didn’t like that hairstyle for her. she began to cry. After a few days, she begins to hate it. On Sunday her husband and I were watching TV. He moved his hand to my hair and said, you have a lot of hair. you need a trim. If you don’t mind I Will suggest some hairstyles then he will send me the picture in my email. And suddenly she asked him to take it all off. He asked what do you want me to take off?'' She said, my hair. He was happy to hear that and I was too. In the living room, he and he were sitting on the sofa. Then he asked her to bring the clipper which he uses to trim his beard. Then I asked to sit on the small table in front of the sofa. She sat on it and I was ready to shave her head. I gave clipper wire to her so she could plug it into the electric socket near her. She was crying and said curly hair is not suited for Bob. Stepdad got up and took a clipper from my hand and said, I will fix it up. He took the clipper and told me to get back. Then he started to comb her curly locks with the clipper guard number one. Her hair got too short, I could see her scalp. Then he shaved her head crown to nape. Now she was half-shave. He placed the clipper on her forehead and shaved it. Now she got up and dusted shaved hair off her body. At the same time, my other two sister's names Siya and Ramya came in. Their age was 20, and 22. They were not my real sister. There from his ex-wife. He told both girls to come in. Siya has shoulder length Bob and Ramya has below her shoulder length. He said to them, you were asking me to give you a summer cut right? they both got excited hearing that and said, yes dad. Then he said, your mom is done, now it's your turn. He first asked Siya to sit at the same table and asked her do you want to choose the hairstyle? Siya said, yes. He showed her a mohawk hairstyle. Siya opened her hair. He brought the comb and he started searching for something. I asked what he was looking for but without answering me, he took one rubber from two braids. Then separate the top hair securely with a claw clip in the center of her head. Then he put the clipper guard number 1/2 and began to shave her head from her left side. Now her hair rains down on the floor. After he completed the left side. Then he repeated the same on the right side and back as well. Now her mohawk was completed. He told Ramya, now it is your turn. He asked Ramya as well what hairstyle she wanted. She replied saying that summer is too hot. Can he do something that reduces the heat? He said bowl cuts are perfect for you. So without wasting any time. She sat at the same table in front of a sofa and the table was full of shaved hair. Then he asked me to get a small bowl from the kitchen, I brought it and gave it to him. Then he placed it on her head. He took the clipper and turned it ON. Asked Ramya to stay still. He started shaving her hair which was out of the bowl. And he shaved her nape. Then he asked me to sit at the table. I said I don’t need a haircut. He said come girl it is summer you need a cut. After him, my sisters also tried to convince me. but I didn’t accept. They told me that it will grow quickly. Then he told me that he has lotion that helps the hair grow faster. He showed me a picture of my sister from last summer. Both of them had completed a buzz cut and they used the same lotion. Finally, I accepted and sat at the table and told him not to cut it too short. He grabbed my cheeks like a baby in the barber chair. He attached the guard on the clipper. I did not see what he was doing. Then I heard the sound of the clipper that chilled my spine. He placed it straight on my forehead and said, ``You're going like this. Then he pushed the clipper toward the back. I touched my head and found that there is no hair in the center of my head. My sister came near me and I began to take pictures of myself and showed them to me. I start to laugh now. I looked like a bald uncle with long hair on both sides. They ran clippers all over my head till my head was completely buzzed. Now all the ladies in this house were bald or had short hair.