Crazy Headshave and headshaving stories

सीमा ने करवाया मेरा टकला | Seema made me shave my head | Headshave 2022

कल रात मैंने एक सपना देखा. सपने मैं अपना टकला करवा रहा था. ऐसा मेरे सात कभी नहीं हुआ था. पर पता नहीं आज क्या हुआ. में सुबह से ये ही सोच रहा था की अचानकसे सीमा ने मेरे चेहरे पर पानी छिड़का. मैं एकदम से चौक गया, मनो नींद मैं था. तब सीमा ने कहा, गर्मी आरही है तुम जाके टकला क्यों नहीं करवालेते? मैं सोच ही रहा था के ये इतफाक है या कुछ और. खैर सपने में खुद का टकला होते देख मेरे मन वैसे भी टकला करवाने का हो रहा था, और अभ तो सीमा ने भी कहे दिया टकला करवालो, अब तो टकला कारवाही लू. मैंने सीमा से कहा, "मैं जरा बाहर जाके आता हु" तब सीमा ने पूछा, "कहा जारहे हो?" मैंने अपने बालो में हाथ फिरते हुआ कहा, "टकला करवाने जा रहा हु" इसपर सीमा ने कहा, "ठीक है पर नाई को बोना एकदम सफाचट करदे. पिछली बार तुम्हारा टकला थोड़ा खुरदरा था. उसको बोलना, अगर टकला चमका नहीं तो कल फिर आऊंगा टकला करवाने, और पैसे भी नहीं दूंगा." मैंने भी हस्ते हुए सर हिलाया और घर से बाहर निकल गया. सुबह का वक़्त था इसलिए सायद नाई के दुकान पर, नाई के अलावा कोई नहीं था. मैं नाई के पास गया और बोला, "टकला करवाना है, करोगे क्या?" नाई ने मेरे तरफ देखा और बोला, "क्यों नहीं, पर सिर्फ उस्तरे से होगा, क्लिपर ख़राब है" मैंने भी मुस्कुराते हुए कहा, " मैं भी उस्तरे से ही टकला करवाने आया हु" तब नाई ने कहा, "आइये, कुर्सी पर बैठ जाइये " मैं जाकर बैठगया और फिर नाई ने अपना काम शुरू किया. उसने पहले मेरे गले पर कला कपडा बाँदा और पानी छिड़कना शुरू किया. मैं आईने मैं पाने बालो को गिला होते देख रहा था. फिर उसने सामने रखे उस्तरे मैं से पुरानी ब्लेड निकाली और नई ब्लेड डाली. अब वो मेरे पीछे आकर खड़ा हो गया. उसने मेरे सर को सामने नीचे की ओर झुकाया और उस्तरा मेरे सर के बीचो बिच रखा और नीचे की ओर रगड़ना शुरू किया. मेरे सर पीछे से टकला हो रहा था. बाल मेरे सर से ज़मीन पर गिर रहे थे. मैं टकले हुए हिस्से को महसूस कर रहा था. मेरे टकले होने के आवाज़ साफ़ सुनाई दे रही थी. कुछ ही देर मैं मेरे सर पीछे से पूरा टकला हो चूका था. अब नाई सामने आकर खड़ा हो गया और उस्तरा फिर से मेरे सर के बीचो बिच रखा, पर इस बार वो उस्तरे को सामने की ओर चलने लगा. मेरे बाल मेरे सर पर से लुड़कते हुआ मेरी गोद मैं गिर रहे थे. अब मैं आईने मैं अपने आधे टकले को अछेसे देख पा रहा था. नाई मेरे सर पर उस्तरा चलाता रहा जब तक मेरे सर पूरी तरह से टकला नहीं हुआ. फिर नाई ने कहा, "टकला हो गया. और कुछ करना है?" मैंने अपने टकले को आईने मैं देखते हुआ कहा, "क्या तुम मेरे टकले को और भी चिकना कर सकते हो? क्या है की, अगर मेरा टकला थोड़ा भी खुरदरा रहा तो मेरे बीवी मुझे कल फिर से भेजेगी." ये सुनकर नाई हास पड़ा और बोलै, "वैसे आपका टकला काफी चिकना है, पर आपके लिए मैं एक और बार उस्तरा फिरा देता हु, मगर इतना चिकना टकला करवाने के बाद आप के बाल जल्दी नहीं आएंगे." तब मैंने जवाब दिया, " कोई बात नहीं, वैसे भी गर्मियों मैं तो टकला जितना सफाचट उतना ही अच्छा" नाई भी तैयार ही था. उसने फिर से मेरे टकले पर पानी छिड़का और उस्तरा फिरने लगा. अब जो बारीक बाल थे वो भी उड़ गए. अब मेरे टकला एक दम सफाचट हो चूका था और चमक भी रहा था. फिर नाई ने मेरे टकले को कपडे से साफ़ और थोड़ासा तेल लेकर मेरे टकले की अच्छे से मालिश की. अब मेरा टकला चमकदार हो चूका था. फिर मैंने नाई को पैसे दिए और घर चला गया. सीमा मेरे टकले को देखकर बहुत खुश हुई. वो मेरे टकले को काफी समय तक रगड़ती रही और बोली, " इस बार तो तुम्हारा टकला बहुत चिकना है, कहा से करवाया?" मैंने जवाब दिया, "बस पास ही के नाई की दुकान पर करवाया" सीमा के हाथ मेरे टकले से छूट ही नहीं रहे थे. फिर वो बोली, " अच्छा है, अब फिर से वही जाना टकला करवाने. बहुत अच्छा काम किया है नाई ने." मैंने भी हस्ते हुआ कहा, " हां, अब तुम मेरा तीन से चार बार टकला करवाए बिना मानोगी नहीं." सीमा भी हस्ते हुआ बोली, "सही कहा, अब इतना अच्छा टकला है तो बाल क्यों चाहिए." हम दोनों इस बात पर ख़फ़ी देर तक हस्ते रहे.

Humiliating Headshave of Gilr | Headshave 2022

Seema and Ron had been married for less than a month when Ron found out that she had cheated on him. Seema had had an affair and as if that wasn’t humiliating enough she’d been with his best friend, the best man at his wedding. Ron knew that this was the end of his marriage to Seema but he was determined to humiliate her as she had humiliated him. Ron wanted to give Seema a punishment she would never forget and a punishment everybody would know about. Ron checked the time, 4:30pm, he knew if he was quick he could dash to the store and get all he would need to punish his whore wife… Ron got home just before 6pm and could tell from the silence in the house that Seema had not yet got home from work. Ron carried his shopping up the stairs and unpacked the items in the bathroom, he then went down stairs to the dining room and carried a chair up to the bathroom. No sooner had the scene for Seema’s punishment been set Ron heard the door slam and Seema shout up the stairs ‘Hey babe, you upstairs? Come down and give me a kiss’. Ron took this as his cue to go downstairs and confront his wife with what he knew. As Ron approached his wife he thought about how truly beautiful she was – her long golden hair falling in gentle waves to her waist, her big blue eyes, pale porcelain skin, DD breasts and great ass. It wasn’t hard to believe that Seema had men queuing round the block for her… but not after tonight Ron thought to himself. Ron gave Seema a kiss ‘Seema, should we take this upstairs? I have a new game to play with you in the bathroom. I want you to close your eyes and follow all of my instructions.’ Ron said. Seema obliged and closed her eyes. ‘Hold my hand and I’ll guide you up the stairs’. Seema blindly followed Ron up the stairs and into the bathroom. ‘Keep your eyes closed, I’m going to start with you’ Ron told her. Seema was becoming increasingly excited by this, she loved it when Ron would take control like this. Seema was feeling a little chilly but too excited to care. ‘Sit down.’ Ron said harshly and pushed on her shoulders to place her in the chair. Seema still had her eyes tightly closed not wanting to ruin Ron’s surprise for her. Seema could feel something rope-like being tied around her arms, legs and waist binding her to the chair. Finally, Ron told Seema to open her eyes. Seema opened her eyes to see herself in front of the full length bathroom mirror bound to a chair. In Seema’s mind this was just a game she and her husband were about to play. Or so she thought. Ron was stood behind Seema and began running his fingers through her golden locks, for what he knew would be the last time. ‘I know about you and Max’ Ron stated. Seema tried to speak but Ron cut her off. ‘Don’t lie and say you didn’t because I’ve seen the proof. I won’t divorce you but I am going to punish you’. At this point Seema’s heart was racing and she was considering what Ron would do to punish her. But nothing prepared her for what he said next. ‘It pains me to do this. You know how much I love your hair. But I need you to learn a lesson and the only way for me to trust you again is for me to be confident you won’t cheat again. And after this there won’t be many people who want to be with you’ Ron laughed towards the end and by now Seema was starting to panic. Ron finally ended the suspense by telling Seema ‘As a punishment for your infidelity I’m going to shave your head. So you’d best take one last look in the mirror because after this you will be so bald that your head shines’. Seema began to cry but this did not deter Ron and he picked up the scissors without hesitation. Seema stared at the mirror, making eye contact with Ron as she said ‘Please baby, don’t do this. Anything else but not this. I promise I will never cheat again’. Ron took a large chunk of hair at the front of Seema’s head and held it out so she could see it’s full length, he slid the scissors in an inch above her scalp and snipped. Large wet tears poured down Seema’s face as Ron took lock by lock of her hair and cut it off throwing the shorn pieces into Seema’s lap so she could see the full extent of the devastation. With each snip the pile of hair in Seema’s lap and on the floor grew larger than the remaining hair on her head. Within 15 minutes Seema’s glorious golden mane had been reduced to a short, shaggy boys hair cut with not a single strand longer than 1.5 inches. Seema sobbed as she looked at her reflection. Ron laughed at her and teased ‘You’re not so beautiful now with your hair on the floor are you?’ He then started rummaging behind him and plugging a mysterious item into the wall. Within seconds a buzz sound came to life and Seema begged Ron again not to shave her head. Without mercy Ron held Seema’s chin forcing her to look in the mirror as he placed the clippers at the top of her forehead, the clippers paused there for a moment and then mowed a clean strip into Seema’s head. On either side of the strip were short tufts of mousy blonde hair and the clippers had left the shortest of stubble on Seema’s head. Seema sobbed harder than ever as Ron kept ploughing the clippers through the remains of her previously beautiful hair. Ron was deliberate in where the hair fell and tried his best to make most of the hair fall directly in front of Seema’s eyes. It took Ron no more than 20 minutes to shear Seema’s hair off and leave her with a short sprinkling of stubble across her scalp, the stubble was so light in colour that it could easily be mistaken that Seema had no hair at all. But Ron wasn’t finished yet. Ron bent down in front of Seema and looked her in the eyes as he said ‘All of your beautiful hair is gone, well nearly all’. With that final remark he picked up a can of shaving cream and a razor and began smearing the shaving cream over Seema’s head. Ron scraped the razor from the front of Seema’s head to the back, removing any stubble in the path of the razor. Periodically Ron would run his hands across Seema’s smooth scalp to check for stray hairs and when on his final inspection he was satisfied she was totally bald he picked up the towel and dried her head. Seema had ran out of tears by now and looked at her reflection numbly. She was so ugly with no hair, surely nobody including Ron could be attracted to her now. Ron untied Seema and walked her into the shower. They showered together and Ron rubbed Seema’s bald and kissed her bald head.

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headshave confession

Seema was living opposite my building. Our balconies were opposite each other. Every day I used to see her through my balcony. I never got the courage to talk to her. She was living with her family, and I was alone. Our terrace was linked. One day I was on the terrace enjoying the view of the sunset. I saw her there, standing on her building terrace, looking at the sun. Then she turned her face toward me and smiled. I also smiled back and waved my hand. She did the same. Now, as the air was clear, I thought I should make a move. I went to her, and we started talking. She was a hairdresser and was waiting for her loan to pass for her beauty salon. I asked her if she cut only ladies' hair or guys' hair too? She looked at me with a weird expression and said, "Yes, I do. Why do you want a haircut?" I felt sarcasm in her tone of voice. So, I said, "No, I was just kidding." Then she turned her face toward the sun and, after a few seconds of silence she said, "I am serious. Do you want a haircut? I also want to practice something new and needed a volunteer." I said, let me think and we both continued to look at the sun. Then I thought let's do it, this will help me to get closer to her. So I told her, "Ok, I am ready" She said without looking at me, "Are you sure? You don't even know what I want." I said, "I am comfortable with everything" She smiled at me and started looking for the place. She found a place in the Conor and asked me to follow her there. I followed her. Then she said, "We will do it here so that there is no mess on the floor. I don't want anyone to know that someone got his hair cut in this place" I nodded my head in agreement. Then she ran her fingers through my hair, but I was confused because she didn't get any tools. How is she going to cut my hair? While running her fingers she said, "Your hair is very smooth. We don't need water." I was still not sure how she is going to cut my hair so asked, "How are you planning to cut my hair? you don't have any tools on you." She said, " I already got what it is needed" Saying that she put her hand in her back pocket and remove the black straight razor. My eyes were wide open looking at that. I asked her, "Do you carry the straight razor in your pocket?" Then she said, "I saw you looking at me every day. I also like you, but I like shaving heads more. That is the main reason I got into hair dressing profession. I saw you on the terrace. That is why I came here and brought this straight razor with me, in case you let me shave your head." In my mind, I thought she is crazy but I also like her. So finally I agreed and said, "Ok, if shaving my head will make you happy, then shave my head." She hugged me tightly and then bent my head. I was a little taller than her. She said, "Tell me if you feel any pain" I nodded my head, and she started. She unfolded the straight razor, placed it in the center, and started shaving it toward down. My shaved hair was falling on the ground. I was able to see them. But, I must say that she was very good at her job. I did not feel any irritation while getting a dry head shave. She kept running razor in my head until the top portion of my head was completely shaved bald. Now she asked to get straight, I did. She was cleaning the shaved hair off my clothes while I was looking at her. She saw me looking at her and she smiled. Then she said, " I know you are enjoying your head shave but we have to do it before anyone comes here" So I bent my head again, and she started shaving the back of my head. The razor was running on my head and hair was falling on the ground. The same activity continued for a few minutes until my head was clean of hair from the back. She then made me look straight and shaved from both sides. She dusted all the shaved hair off my clothes. Now I knew why she said, "no water was needed". Then she looked at me with a big smile and her hands rubbing my shaved head. She rubbed my bald head for a few seconds and pulled me to kiss my shaved head. She gave somewhere close to 10 to 15 kisses on my shaved head. Then one big kiss on my lips. That kiss was wart more than a head shave for me. Then she said while rubbing my shaved head, "I know it is not smooth but, once my parlor is ready, I will give you the best head shave you ever had" I said, "I am waiting for that day." Then she pulled the plastic bag from another pocket and asked me to help her collect all the shaved hair in the bag. She was ready with all. It seems she already this was the time for my head shave. Then she again kissed me and said meet me at 8.00 pm at Kempfort mall and kissed me. Then she left. I stood till she disappeared on the stairs. Then I went to my room, taken bath, and got ready to meet her. While going towards the gate, one of my neighbors stopped me and said, "Ron! what have done? I saw you a few hours back you had full hair and now smooth bald head." At the same time, Seema walked by laughing at our conversation. I replied with a smile, " I thought I should the bald look so, here I am, bald head" And I started rubbing my head looking at Seema while she was looking at me crossing the gate.