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Another story review where it’s a very similar story setting as the previous post. But i still love the length and quality of hair of the character and the description of how the emotion changes throughout the story.. especially when the main moment kicks in and it’s absolute unignorable visualization of how she has to go through the entire thing. Although the name of the main character mentions as Tanvi here and i do have a girl named Tanvi distinctly etched in my memory and how she moves around with her princess level hair.. extremely soft, extremely lush and long all the way to her starting of her bum the last month i saw it, the length described here does not really sync with the length described here in this story. Although would definitely want to see her get shorn. There is no way she is walking along with that much pichhi keka level of hair and i definitely want to see her brutally shorn until the point it stops swaying around too much with her head turns. Bohot flaunt karti hai.. khud ko zyada hi feel karti hai ki utne sundar baal leke there is nothing stopping her and having all that hair in such top quality maintenance will make her think at least a tad bit proud of her looks, Wo sab utarwa dena hai. Deliberately.. all of that pride inducing luscious locks has to be shorn slow and on her face to teach her a lesson for thinking way too much of herself and to even possibly think that the way she grew and maintained her hair, no woman or very few women and for sure no women around her in day to day life comes close . That adds up little by little everyday.. and when it’s sensed at it’s high point, that’s when she will be made sure all of that rubaab is taken away by making sure she is humiliatingly shorn in front of all those people who thought that she definitely needs a haircut kyuki bohot machal rahi hai ye.

Although i was picturing her for a while, the texture and the description of how jet black the girls hair was and it’s latest length i remeber.. well almost.. i did kept going back and imagining Sukruti and her unmistakably super pretty hair and the way her head was shaved in a super detailed way.. capturing some raw emotions . When i hear the Sukruti, all these days, i also remember another girl from college who just had this drollingly amazing jet black ponytail that complemented her super round chotu sa head. Could not have been more natural and cute as me and Shamili seldom chatted if she was ever going to have her hair cut short. Soo eagerly waited for her if the pony length ever reduced but she just always got to have this amazing head of hair. Ek baar toh bhi i wished ki just chop off half of that hair of yours.. dekhna hai baal chote karake kaise ghumti firegi ye karke. Baal jab itne din aise full on chaka chak rakh ke ek baar chota kar degi na.. i wanted to see how her body language would mellow down automatically because ab shaan se dikhane ke liye baal kat gaye uske. Zyada chote ho jaayenge toh muh dikhaane layak nahi rahegi at least kuch din tak because everyone would be expecting her to walk into any room or place with all her tip top .. top notch.. properly trimmed to the millimeter wala pristine looking waist length ponytail.. hanging around like a jet black pendulum that is like a thick black almost conical shaped that widens up at the end. Aise baal leke jab uska mast chota wala haircut hota.. that would soo put her in her place. Stripped off from the entitlement of having the best possible natural look without even trying.

Now, we will talk about the earlier Sukruti i mentioned and do maximum possible justice to her pretty hair because i just keep imagining her head shave scene and i think if the hair was loose, it would have looked something like this. Hair of level should be shaved off as dramatically as possible and she should feel all those mixed emotions at it’s limit.

Hello mera naam Sukruti hai aur meri age 25 saal hai but I am still single. Mai Kanpur ki rehne waali hoon. Mera khud ka apna chota sa interior ka business hai. Doston mere achhe khaase black aur thick hair hai aur mai time to time apna haircut maintain karti hoon. Mere hair length long bob cut hai because mujhe itna time nahi milta ki main lambe hair maintain karu so mai normally itne hi hair rakhti hoon.

A long lob almost grazing her shoulders.. this is the kind of length which is consistently a hit either if you are shaving with a ustraa or clippers. The way she will lose her hair will never disappoint the one who is watching and the one who’s getting it. Because of how it immediately rains down in such huge swively chunks.. maza aayega usko dekhne me. To the people who are watching it happen they will say “Inni rojulu rechhipoyav ga full juttu tega andam ga carry chestu.. Ippudu chudu neeku ela gundu avtondo!” And for the one getting it.. watching all her hair rain down with the razor strokes.. “teesey mottam hair.. mottam gorugu. Gettiga gorugu.. ee emotion tho andam undi ani rechhipoyano adi anta ila deliberate ga telise la hair enta andam ga unna sambandam lekunda gundi kottinchukunta”. Getting all that high of the feeling of “uff.. kya baal hai mere.. it can’t get better than this tahn the way it looks now”.. a proper head shave at that point and it’s almost the msot contrasting moment that a razor was to run on such hair. Mottam gundu kottinchestondi and look at the way she’s muted down all of sudden as she watches it lose it all.

Doston baat aisi hai ki mera ek tough routine ki wajah se mai apni health pe dhyaan nai deti toh mujhe doctor ne bola ki aapka weight badh raha hai so app kuch karo varna aur badh jaayega so aage chal kar mujhe problem hogi. Isliye doctor ne mujhe suggest kia ki mai subah walk karoon taaki abhi se hi mai helth ko leke serious ho jaaon. So maine doctor ki baat maan kar subah morning walk pe jaana shuru kar dia. Mai daily subah 6 baje uth kar jaane lagi. Abhi kuch chaar paanch din hi hue mujhe aur mujhe achha lagne laga. Maine socha ki mai pehle kyu nahi aayi. Subah subah park aana aur walk karna kitna relief milta hai. Aise hi kuch din theek chalta raha aur mai ab park me aane waale kuch logon ko ab pehchanne lagi thi. Kisi se hi hello toh nai hota tha but cehre ab pehchanti thi kaun kaun park me aate hai.

Aise hi ek din ki baat hai, mai roz ki tarah park me aayi aur running karne lagi. Uss din garmi thodi zyada thi wo bhi subah 6:30 baje hi kyuki garmiyan aa chuki thi toh subah hi garmi badhne lag jaati thi. Khair, park me hi ek ladka aata tha subah walk ke liye aur aksar running karte hue hum dono ek doosre ko cross karte the so aise hi wo mujhe hello kar ke nikal jaata aur mai bhi use hello kar deti thi. Phir uske baad wo thodi der excercise karta aur mai ek jagah thodi der baith jaati thi. Waise wo ladka dekhne me theek thaak tha aur educated bhi lagta tha. Uss din bhi aise hi hua, wo exercise karne ke liye ek jagah ruk gaya aur mai halka sa dur hi ek bench pe baith gayi. Subah 7 baje ka waqt tha. Wo exercise karte hue mujhe kehta hai ki garmi badh gayi haiab. Maine bhi kaha haan badh toh gayi hai aur subah subah hi paseena aa jaate hai. Tabhi wo kehta ki sach me. Fir kehta ki baalon me dekho kitna paseena aa gaya hai aur sach kahu toh meri bhi poori gardan baalon se nikalte paseene se bhari hui thi. Maine bhi bola haan meri bhi.

Long bob with almost no room to tie a pony. It’s right at that length where she has to wait it out the entire summer to get a decent and a presentably good looking pony. But summer being summer will probably make her think otherwise especially in moments like these. Probably might make her rush to the nearest person who cuts hair.. sit with the head down and say “Istam ochhinattu gorugu. Kenchi se jitne baal nikal sakte hai bas sir pe chalate raho”.

Phir thodi si baat hui aur wo park se chala gaya. Mai bhi do minute ke liye hi baithi aur phir garmi lagne ki wajah se mai bhi chali gayi aur socha kal se 5:30 baje aaongi. Tab thandak rahegi aur mai bhi park se bahar nikal gayi. Ab park ki boundary ke bahar hi ek naayi apni naayi ki dukaan chalata tha. Ek kursi aur ek sheesha diwar pe laga kar. Mai usko roz dekhti hoon par kabhi maine khaas dhyaan nahi diya toh mai roz ki tarah bina dhyaan uske paas se nikal hi rahi thi apni scooty tak jaane ke liye ki meri nazar padi. Maine dekha ki wo ladka jo park me exercise karta hai, naayi ki chair pe baitha hai aur naayi ne usko kapda baandh rakha hai. Aur paani se uska baalon pe spray kar raha hai. Mai ruki aur usko dekhne lagi. Maine pooch hi liya “Arey.. subah subah haircut?” Toh wo ladka bolta hai.. baalon me paseene bahut aa rahe hai so socha baal katwa loon. Tabhi maine kaha but itne bade toh hai nahi. Toh naayi kehta “didi bhayya ganje ho rahe hai”. Mai shock ho gayi aur uski ore dekha.. wo thoda sa sharmaya aur meri ore dekh ke bola “haan bas wahi”. Maine kaha “arey nahi yaar, tum bade ajeeb lagoge”. Then wo kehta “na na yeh toh apni soch hai. Mujhe nahi lagta”. Then tabhi naayi ne ustraa nikala aur uske peeche se sar pe chalana shuru kar diya. Mujhe ek dumse jhatka laga ki main toh abhi baat hi kar rahi hoon aur itne me naayi ne ustraa bhi chalana shuru kar diya sar pe. Uff mai first time kisi ko ganja hote dekh rahi thi. Naayi fatafat uske sar pe ustraa chala kar uske baal nikal raha tha. Mai bas wahi khadi usko dekh rahi thi. Tabhi maine kaha ki sach me baal nikalne se garmi nahi lagegi baalon me. Naayi bola nahi didi, do mahine tak aaram rahega waise bhi garmi toh ab badhne hi waali hai. Wo ladka bhi kehta “haan tabhi mai baal mundwa raha hoon”. Kuch hi der me wo ladka poora ganja ho gaya aur naayi ne uske upar se kapda hata diya. Mai hairaani se usko dekhne lagi. Wo bohot ajeeb lag raha tha. Tabhi usne naayi ko paise diye aur meri ore dekh kar muskuraya. Then kehta ki “aapne pehle kisiko ganja hote nahi dekha?” Mai boli “nahi sach me”. Tabhi usne kaha ki “achha mai chalta hoon” aur wo chala gaya. Mai usko jaate hue dekh rahi thi.. aaya baalon ke saath tha aur gaya poora ganja aur mai usko ganje jaate hue dekh rahi thi. Tabhi mujhe khyaal aaya ki isko kita aaram mil raha hoga na !!.

It’ll always be little or something more of a feeling to be in such a vulnerable position in front of a girl who has great looks and especially when her hair is her best feature. To watch her while getting shaved or to even know that she is watching you just brings out this unignorable feeling that she is witnessing such an event where you almost don’t expect a girl to look at you especially when your looks are being stripped away. Although the boy is feeling at least a little shy here, i have definitely taken liberty to amplify it where the girl will make you feel and really wants you to make sure you are watching her all the time and sink into a pit of shame when her feeling gets spiteful.

Khair mai bhi waha se apne ghar chali gayi aur naha dho kar ready hone lagi. Tabhi comb karte mujhe khyaal aaya ki baalon ke bina kaisa lagta hoga na!! Tabhi maine aise hi apne dono haathon se apne baalon ko chupa kar khud ko dekhne lagi ki mai agar ganji ho jaati hoon toh kaisi lagungi. Maine aise khud ko dekha toh laga zyada farak toh nahi padega. Tabhi maine apni phone se snapchat se kuch apni bina baalon ki pics li jisme filter hote hai bina baalon ke toh mujhe laga yaar itni bhi buri bhi nahi lagungi mai. Phir mai tayar ho kar office chali gayi. Then office me bhi mai yahi sochne lagi ki kya karoon mai bhi ho jaaon ganji?? Aur tabhi phir se apni pics dekhi jo subah li thi. Then i thought ki ek baar toh try karna banta hai. Aakhir dekhoon toh kaisa lagta hoga ye sar se bojh hata kar. Then din khatam mai night me sone lagi aur socha ki kal mai bhi shaam ko ganji ho jaaongi aur mai so gayi.

Seeing that shortish shiny bob flow in and bounce around with every stroke of the comb just after visiting the barber and a tiniest of the seed that got planted as to imagining herself go for this little ordeal to basically see kya hoga if the ustraa were to ever even remotely were to reach her lustrous coat of jet black silk. And looks like she’s gonna lean into the idea and get herself seated on the chair in the middle of the road and let the locks of hers hit the floor of the boxy barbershop by the park. Khud ko poora display karwayegi sadak pe. She’s gonna be locked in a situation for at least a good thirty minutes during which she just has to get positioned in however feasible to make sure to be able to run the razor on her as the barber desires. Jo koi bhi aake dekhega, she just has to make a helpless face and has to almost forcefully make eye contact until her head is taken out of that position.. and also watch those precious locks rain down in her sight while still making the eye contact. Someone very close or someone she probably liked for a while and uske saamne suddenly you’re forced to see him.. the only ever possible time you wished not to come across.. wouldn’t that be something to remember almost her entire life. She’s going to get it done and she wants to be shaved like this and at the same time to be unexpectedly be watched by someone like me who will further belittle and make her drown in shame for actually thinking to go through with shaving all that pretty hair just so she can have a kick out of watching her fresh healthy hair razored off without any mercy. “Ahha! kya sahi time pe mili ye. Mundan ho raha hai iska.. i can’t believe you actually took the decision of letting the ustraa run on your hair. Ustraa firwa rahi hai sadak pe baithke. Lol.. look at you losing all your pretty locks. Kitne sundar baal the re tere.. uff rozz tere zulfein dekh dekh ke laga hi tha ki saali ek baar ye pakka naayi ke paas jaayegi and will not be able to handle how pretty her own hair looks, Mundan ho raha hai ab tera and here to make sure you feel the weight of losing them with every stroke. Dheere dheere iske baal mundo bhayya. And make sure ek ek baalon ga guchha iske muh se utre, Saare baal iske aankhon ke samne se utrega. Dekhne toh do isko iske baal wakayi me kitne sundar hai. Mai ek side se picutes aur vieods ghumaaonga jisme ye aur iske dost log kaise lag rahe hai and make the realization set in that she’ll be meeting them soon.” And in that moment, it will be almost impossible to snap out of the humiliation as i would make the barber go as slow and deliberate as possible to really make her feel utterly loathy about the decision she took to make sure all her pretty locks are completely shorn.

Subah mai daily ke time pe uthi aur tayar ho gayi par aaj maine sirf shorts pehne.. tshirt and short pant. Because jyada kapde me garmi bohot lagti hai. Then mai ready ho gayi aur scooty start karne lagi but wo start nahi hui. Maine thoda aur effort kiya but wo nahi hui so maine time waste nahi kiya aur aaj paidal hi chal padi park tak. Aur thodi der me park ke paas pahunch gayi. Mai park ke bahar se hi andar dekh sakti thi ki kitne log hai andar tabhi meri nazar uss ladke pe padi jo daily aata hai. Maine baha se hi dekha wo gaja ho kar running kar raha hai. Mai wahi ruk kar usko dekhne lagi. I said “yaar yeh toh bade maze se running kar raha hai.. kya baat hai.. sar pe koi boojh nahi aur garmi ki bhi tension nahi.. sahi hai.. kahi aaj shaam ko mai bhi ganji ho jaaongi. Phir kal se mai bhi aise hi ganji aaongi park” aur ye keh kar meri hasi aayi. Tabhi mai park ke gate tak pahunche waali thi ki maine dekha naayi apni dukaan khol raha hai. Shayad yahi time hota hai iske aane ka. Mai usko dekhte hue cross kar rahi thi ki phir se uss ladke ke baare me mai sochne lagi ki kitne maze se wo ganja ho kar running kar raha hai. Aur mai aaj phir se gari me paseene paseene ho kar walk karungi aur sach kahoon toh paseene ke saath walk karne me bilkul maza nahi aata. Tabhi mai park ke bahar hi ruki aur sochne lagi.. “agar mujhe shaam ko ganji hona hi hai toh aaj ka din toh waste hoga hi mera. Abhi garmi bhi hai aur walk karne me mujhe problem bhi hogi toh better hai mai abhi kyu na ho jaaon ganji agar hona hi hai toh..”

Waste no time in getting them shorn. Utarwana hi hai toh ek dum besharam jaise jaake sir mundwao. Decide toh kar hi diya hai ki bhale jitne bhi pyaare aur gnahe baal ho.. mundan karwate hue dekhna hai.. ustre se baal hatwate hue khud ko berehmi se handle karwana hai aur zulfien utarwa dena hai chup chaap baith ke. Jitne pyaar se baal badhwaya hai utne hi berehmi se chup chaap bithke mundan karwayegi.

Tabhi mujhe yoon khada dekh naayi kehta “Kya hua didi, sab theek hai?” Maine uski ore dekha aur bola “haan theek hai”. Then kehta ki “aise kyu khade ho?” Maine bola “nai bas aise hi bas jaa rahi hoon andar”. Aur phir mai sochne lagi ki agar ganji hui toh aise hi park jaana padega wo bhi itne logon ke saamne aur cap toh maine li hi nahi hai. Phir maine socha ki agar shaam ko bhi hui toh bhi kal park aaungi.. haan par kal cap daal sakti hoon. Par yaar cap me bhi paseene aayenge toh phir baal mundwaane ka fayada kya hoga agar cap li toh. Phir maine bola ki wo bina cap ke hi running kar raha hai. Then i said nahi chood sab kuch aur sar mundwa apna abhi ke abhi.

Run the razor on that thick ass bob yours right now!! Just the most massivest kasi tho velli mothham gorigichu. And in that mid way through the shave,.. itna proper andamina hair gorigistunnava.. that’s a lot of hair that was too good to be true to be looking that good on you and ippudu ara gundu ayyindi and just look at the kind of hair and the amount of hair you’re losing. Goraga denni gettiga.. mottham teesey.. poore ke poore utarwadi ye toh.. but just look at how pretty you looked just until minutes ago with all your hair. Ustraa nahi chal hota tere sar pe toh neeku inka enta manchi hair undedi and you could have enjoyed having lush pretty hair. Teeyinchukuntunnav ippudu motthham.. ne hair anta ela razor avtondo chudu.. omg enta andam aina hair ra babu asalu and you just decided to razor them out of nowhere.. just look at the kind of beauty that’s just simply and deliberately being taken off. Chudu nee jet black thick chunky lateein that’s just falling down like leaves.. first in small pieces and then in bunches.. gundavtunnav nuvvu road meeda.. ninnu enta mandi chustunnaro realize ayyi inka leeki most mokam petti gundu kottinchuko siggu lekunda.. ela padithe ala yeda peda tippi gorugutarru ninnu.. just ala calm ga cheyinchukodame.. decide ayipoyav kada.. inka mothham galeez ga melliga prati stroke enta manchi hair shave avtondo telise la gundu kottista.

Aur yeh keh kar mai naayi ke paas gayi aur mujhe paas aate dekh naayi dekh kar thoda hairran sa hua. Mujhe apne saamne khada dekh naayi bola “kya hua didi?” Maine kaha “bhayya haircut ka kya charge karte ho??” Naayi bola 50rs aur keh kar meri ore dekhne laga. Maine kaha “ok”. Then naayi ne poocha “aapko baal katwaane hai kya?” Maine sar hila kar bola “haan” aur uski aankhon me dekhne lagi. Naayi bola “didi mujhe modern haircut ka idea nahi hai. Aap toh achhe waale salon me jaati hogi..” I said naahi aisa kuch nahi hai. Maine bola ki “mujhe poore baal hi mundwaane hai, jaise kal uss ladke ko ganja kiya tha na, mujhe bhi apna sar ganja karana hai.” Naayi meri baat sun kar meri ore dekh kar bola, “didi baal mundwaane hai aapko?? Sab theek hai na?” Maine kaha “Baal mundwaane ke liye theek hona ya na hone se kya farak padta hai”? Naayi kehta “hmmm theek hai baitho aur keh kar mere liye chair peeche kar di.

“Anna naaku mottham gundu kottu. Naaku unna ee hair anta mottham gorugu”. Looking at such head of hair, the barber will have the time of his life in shaving her.. Odile chance ee ledu.. as soon as possible kurchopetti blade tho first oka stoke veyyali. Appudu inka enta melliga aithe anta easy ga.. although daaniki telisina that kavalsi melliga danni geestunnaru ani.. aina em maatladakunda gundu ayye varku ganta sepu aina calm ga kurchoni kottinchukovali.

Maine aaj tak aisa kabhi nahi kiya ki sadak par apne baal katwaane baithi hoon aur wo bhi subah subah 6 baje ke kareeb toh bilkul bhi nahi. Aur wo bhi sar mundwana jo kabhi life me socha bhi nahi tha. Maine ek lambi saans li aur chair pe baith gayi. Naayi ne apni tayari shuru kardi. Mai park me logon ko aate jaate dekh rahi thi. Aur park me jaate log bhi mujhe naayi ki kursi pe baithe dekh rahe the. Tabhi naayi ne mujhe ek kapda daala aur usko adjust karne laga. Phir usne paas rakhe dispenser se apni spray ki bottle me paani bharne laga. Mai chup chaap baithi dekh rahi thi.. Mujhe bada hi ajeeb lag raha tha ki mai aise sadak pe baith kar pehli baar ganji ho rahi hoon. Khair ab soch lya toh soch liya. Tabhi naayi mere pas aaya aur mere baalon me spray karne laga.. fisss fisss ki awaz mere kaaon me aa rahi thi.. aur dheere dheere paani mere baalon se tapakne laga.. tabhi naayi kehta ki “didi. sar ganja kyu kara rahe ho??” Maine kaha “bas aise hi. Garmi ki wajah se.” Naayi kehta “kal wo bhayya bhi aise wajah se ganje ho rahe the aur aaj aap bhi”. Meri yeh sun kar hasi aa gayi. Tabhi naayi kehta ki “Pehle kabhi sar ganja karaya hai aapne ya pehli baar?” Maine kaha “nahi bhayya mai pehli baar sar ganja kara rahi hoon.” Naayi hasa aur kehta “chalo koi nahi”. Jo bhi naayi kar raha tha.. ye bhi life ka alag experoence tha jo aaj mere saath ho raha tha. Tabhi naayi ne ustre ko saaf kia aur usme blade laga akr mere peeche khada ho gaya aur mujhe kehta ki “didi soch lo.. ek baar ustraa laga toh waha se baal nikal jaayenge.. phir poora ganja hona padega..” Mai ye sun ka sach boloon toh sach me sochne lag gayi ki keh toh sahi raha hai. Ek baar ustraa chala toh waha se sar ganja ho jaayega aur skin dikhegi.. phir toh poora sar ganja hi kara hoga. Naayi ustraa liye mere bilkul paas khada tha aur mere kehne ka wait kar raha tha. Ab maine yaha waha dekha.. sabhi log park me enter ho rahe the.. aunty.. uncle.. boys.. girls sabhi aur ek nazar mujhe dekh kar phir park me chale jaate. Mai sochne lagi ki ho jaaon ganji ya cancel karoon? Tabhi naayi ne poocha “didi lgaoon ustraa?”

Head bent all the way down with one hand and razor on the other one and just wo bas apne eyeballs ghuma paa rahi hai park me aate jaate logon ko dekhne ke liye. She doesn’t know it but ustraa bas millimeters paas doori pe hai and even to think of it being to say the final nod.. aur uske baad jo mundan hoga.. it” be impossible to comprehend how much hair will be razored being a girl with such level of unimaginable thick hair that even she doesn’t realize until she sees it all shorn away only to realize that a lot of hair has to be shaved off to get her completely bald. Ladki ka mundan.. kya maza hai especially when you’ve almost seen her literally everyday or someone whom you’ve always thought that this is the kind of girl who should be shaved super brutally without any room for mercy.. make her watch with all possible forms of constant reminders of the kind of beauty that’s being stripped off from her and that’s happening as a show where she is paraded around in display and treated like a mere object where she will be drowned in utter shameful regret although it was her decision to get it done initially. Mid way she would realize that this is absolutely taken on another level.

Ab maine “haa” bola pe yeh poochne ke liye ki kya bola usne par usne par usne mere haa ko wo wala haa samajha aur mere sar ko jhuka kar peeche se ustraa chalana shuru kar diya. Aur itni speed se ki mujhe kuch bhi kehne ya sochne ka mauka hi nahi mila. Aur maine dekha ki arey.. isne toh ustraa chalana shuru bhi kar diya hai.. mai sar ko jhukaaye hi naayi ko boli “bhayya”. Yeah sun kar naayi ne ustraa hata liya aur kaha “kya didi?” Maine poocha “bhayya “ustraa chala diya aapne?” Naayi kehta hai “didi aapne hi toh kaha haa” Then phir naayi bola “kya hua??” Ab mai kya bolti. Maine bola “kuch nahi aap karo bas..”. Then naayi ne phir se mere sar ko jhukaya aur fatafat se mere sar pe ustraa chalane laga aur mere peeche se hair floor pe girne lage. Mai apne girte baalon ko dekh rahi thi aur majhe sharam bhi aa rahi thi. Kyuki park me aate jaate log ruk ruk kar mujhe dekh rahe the aur phir andar chale jaate.

Sir mundwate hue toh sharam toh aayegi hi. Jin baalon ko lagatar mast haath pher pherke jo jitne din ache se sehlaayi ab wo sab dhad dhad karke mund rahe hai. Dheere dheere sir pe ustraa phirwane ka decision pe ek second thought aayega. Wo point pe usko dekh ke maze lena hai aur chup chaap sare baal utarwate hue dekhna hai. Uske sundar baal khoote hue.. farsh pe almost halka halka sa chik chik karke.. baalon ke guchhe ke upar jab aur baal girte hai.. kya maza aayega usko wo sab experience karte hue. Dekhne laayak rahega muh uska jab mundan ho raha hai uska. Mast diagonal angle me dekhna at the start of the shave.. enough so that she can also see me though the mirror and jo immovable aur helpless rahegi.. sochegi.. “saala.. correct time pe aake maze le raha hai.. am losing my beauty that i carelessly flaunted in front of him itne din.. ab iske hi saamne chup chaap ustraa phirwa rahi hoon. Itni sharam ki baat hai.. it is soo embarrassing to lose my locks in front of him and i can’t do anything about it until am shaved completely now. More embarrassing as he is enjoying watching me get shaved in such a place and time where you would expect the least possible attention”. She was supposed to be shaved in a corner after all her glorious days where not a single day went by without someone catching an eye on how she was rolling with her hair. And when she is getting it all razored in silence.. bent down and balled up to be shaved like a puny person.. seeing her and getting a load of it while she is almost whimping in submission will only double up when she realizes she is being shaved in my presence. The pure shame I’ll see in her face and she can’t even do anything and there is no stopping of the razoring of her hair meanwhile too. To face after your head is shaved and having no hair after especially having banger unimaginably good looking hair.. gonna be some ride every time she’ll think of this very scene every time.

Tabhi naayi ne mera sar peeche se ganja kar diya aur mere right side aa gaya aur main saamne se mirror me khud ko dekh rahi thi. Maine halka sa sar right side thoda tilt kiya hua tha. Uff mere kaale kaale baal bilkul shine maar rahe the. Tabhi naayi ne mere right side pe ustraa rakha aur firana shuru kiya aur jhat se mere mulayam baal dhad se ustre ki dhaar se neeche girne lage. Mere girte baalon ko dekh kar naayi kehta “didi aapke baal bohot soft aur silky hair aur upar se ek dum kaale. Aise sundar baal maine aaj tak kisi ke nahi dekhe. Aaap sach kahoon toh apne baalon ke saath acha nahi kar rahi ho. Naayi ki ye baat sun kar ab toh mujhe bhi yahi lagne laga ki maine sach me itne sundar baal khaa mo khaa mudwa liye. Ajeeb hi shauk chada tha mujhe takli hone ka. Kya hi kahoon. Aur soch kar khud ko takli hote dekh rahi thi.

Peeche already iska mundan ho chuka tha aur kya zabardast helpless expression muh phulake rakhi hogi sir thoda tilt karke. Baal uske shine maar rahe the aur wo bhi subah ke sunlight me.. the best she will ever witness her hair looking so nice and soft.. “Waah.. kya baal hai yaar mere.” Ye sochte sochte hi sir phirse pakda diya jaayega aur mundan phirse shuru hoga. Pure helpnessnes me “Mere baal…” aise sochte sochte ustraa aise ek baar wo shine wala part me ek do baar flip kara jaayega upar upar se aur pata hai ki ye sab chup chaap karwana hai. Almost baith baith ke hi tadapne ka mann karega ki just shave them off.. utna paas se ustraa zulfon ko choom raha hai.. maarde.. just razor those thick snhiny pretty locks now with that shine that was just begging to be shaved just to watch her lose them all.. saali.. mast baal the iske.. chup chaap mundwa rahi hai. Kaale kaale baal the re.. sach me kya kadak shine maar rahe the.. mund diye tereko. Same inka ade modda mokam eeskoni untu even though if it’s looking at it’s all time best aa shine lo.. gundu kottalsinde. Em untadi appudu to watch you go through it. Aur baal uske bohot hi zayada mulyam the. Itne din aise proper crisp trimming kara kara ke jo mast mast mast wala shine aur bounce that was impossible to ignore.. woi ladki ka mundan ho raha hai. Sahi waale ek number ke ghane mulayam baal.. road pe mundwa diya jaa raha hai.

Naayi ne mera right side se ganja karta hue maathe ki ore aa raha tha. Tabhi maine first time apna ganja sar dekha right side. OMG kitna gora lag raha tha mera sar. Maine rone sa muh bana liya mirror me aur mere aise karte naayi ki nazar mirror pe gayi. Tabhi naayi kehta “didi .. kya hua.. afsos ho raha hai?” Maine bola “nahi bhayya aisa kuch nai hai” Naayi bola “nahi didi lag raha hai aapke face se.. waise didi aap itni gori ho aur sundar.. mujhe sach me yakin hi nahi ho raha ki aap jaisi gori aur sundar ladki apna sar mundwa sakti hai”. Naayi ki yeh baatein ab toh seedha mere dil pe teer jaisi lag rahi thi. Ab toh sach me mujhe lag raha tha ki maine kyu hi sar ganja kara liya. Khair dekhte dekhte naayi ne mere right side se sar bilkul ganja kar diya aur mera sar mujhe saaf saaf dikh sakta tha. Mai ab aadhi ganji chair pe baithi thi.. aur khud ko dekh rahi thi.

Woi wala afsoos dekhna hai.. ki saali dekh khud ko. aur sharam se latpat tadap.. itne din jo baal leke apne baare me sochi na.. saare baal utarwa raha hoon tere.. farsh pe apne pade hue shiny ghane properly cared baalon ko dekh aur maathe se jo baal jo tezi se aur full weight ke saath gir rahe hai.. dekh.. muh itna seriously bana rahega that you’ll be mumbling slowly slowly “mund do mujhe.. poore baal nikaldo.. dekhna hai utarwate hue.” Pyaare pyaare baal the toh khule khule mundate hue mast wala lagega ki ‘Kya hi mast proper zulfein aakhon ke saamne mundte hue dekhne ke liye ustraa phirwa liya.” Aadhi ganji hoke left side se baal latakte hue.. chair pe baith ke dekh rahi hai khud ko. Aise hi hona chahiye itne pyaare baal rahenge toh.

Tabhi naayi kehta “didi tension mat lo jaldi aa jaayenge baal.. wasie bhi life me ek baar toh har ladki ko ganji hona chahiye”. Aur ye keh kar mere left sar ko jhukaya aur front se ustraa chalane laga. Mere baalon ka guchha dhad dhad se neeche gir raha tha aur mere aankhon ke saamne kuch baal meri godh me girte aur kuch baal godh se fisal kar floor pe girne lage. Aur naayi upar se ustraa ko chalaye jaaye bade hi bereham dil hote hai ye naayi kisi ka sar ganja karte hue. Shayad hi uske baare me soche. Khai mai sar ko jhukaaye aur ustre ko apne sar pe chalte hue sochne lagi .. koi nai Tanvi .. ab takli toh ho rahi hai toh kya sochna.. jo hoga dekha jaayega. Tabhi naayi ne shayad mera front se ganja kar diya aur mere left side se bhi baal ustre se nikaalne laga aur thodi der me usne mera poora sar ganja kar diya. Aur mere saamne se hat gaya. Aur mere sar pe haath fira kar check karne laga. Tabhi maine apne sar ko upar thaya aur jo dekha khud ko bina baalon ke.. uff.. kya hi kahoon. Mai poori ki poori ganji ho chuki thi. Mere jaisi gori chitti ladki aaj ganji ho chuki thi. Khud ko mirror me dekha toh shock ho gayi. Mann toh kiya khud ko thappad maaru. Kya hi kara diya maine khud ko. Par phir mujhe laga jo ho gaya so ho gaya. Ab baal wapas toh nahi aa sakte.

The part where her head is bent to the left and shaved towards the front is where properly pata chalta hai ki kaise munda jaa raha hai. Sir itna neeche rakhne se gaal thode phool jaate hai aur usko aise chup chaap jhuka hua rakh ke bola jaayega ki ustraa tere sar ke saamne chalne waala haiand then we see how uski baalon ka guchha.. that thick coat of oodles of her soft shiny hair get the well deserved treatment in front of her eyes.. ustre se nikal diya uske baal.. kaise ganji hui hai.. it doesn’t do enough justice to keep repeating how how nice she had her hair just before she decided to get an ustraa run over the countless amount of super beautiful hair. She decided everything has to be shaved and usne jaake sir mundwa liya.. she shaved her thickk bob and she saw all of her loose locks.. uff.. the way they kept on falling down tak tak tak tak with every short and long strokes srk srk srrk srrrkk.. short immediate rain of hair with the short strokes and falling dhad dhad in a bunch with the longer ones.. she observed all of it and zoomed out she’s on the road with her head bent down and can see those locks falling with her head held tight making way only for her hair to get continuously razored. Dekh dekh wo ladki ko .. kya baal hai re uske.. aur kya mast dikh rahi hai.. mundan ho rah hai uska.. bohot achhi dikh rahi hai aur poore baal nikwa rahi hai.. kitna hi degrading aur sharam waali baat hogi usko. Dekh uska muh kaise chup ho gaya.. mundan ho gaya na.. ganji ho gayi.. chup chaap sir jhukake ghoomegi.. baal nahi hai na wo ghamand dikhane ki.. baal utarte utarte wakth hi aakhon se samne dekh ke aankh neeche ho jaayenge. Baal jitne pyaare the.. utna hi wo wala feeling aayega jab mund diye jaa rahe hai.

Tabhi naayi ne shaving cream ek brush pe lagai aur mere sar pe malne laga. Maine pooch liya naayi se “bhayya yeh kyu laga rahe ho iss toh shaving karte hai??” Naayi kehta “didi iss se sar ek dum chikna ho jaayega aur waise bhi aapne sar ganja kara hi liya hai toh badiya sa chikna kar deta hoon. Dekhna iske baad kaisa lagega aapko.” Aur ye keh kar naayi mere ganje sar pe shaving brush se shaving cream lagane lag gaya aur main mirror me khud ko dekhne lagi. Naayi badi hi tezi se aur maje se mere sar pe cream laga raha tha ki tabhi mera phone ring hua. Maine socha subah subah kis ka phone hoga. Naayi ne mere phone ki ring suni toh bola “phone pick karna hai toh karlo”. I said ok ek minute. Then maine apni shorts ke pocket se phone nikaala aur haath bahar nikaal kar dekha toh meri friend Kavya ka phone tha. Maine call pick ki. Itne me naayi ne shaving brush rakh kar ustre ka blade change karne laga.

Blade change karke aur maarega ustraa. She’s getting shaved all the way. No trace of a single hair compared to how she walked in with that shiny bouncy bob. Baithte ke wakth bhi baal uske aankhon ke saamne latakte.. shine maarke bounce kar rahe the. She just had some proper head of hair and now she’s getting shaved again and again to make sure she is properly bald and not a single lock of hair grows for while. All while she is seated on the chair watching the blade change and getting ready to make it run on her head.

Maine call pick ki “kya hua itni subah call. Sab theek toh hai?” Kavya kehti “arey yaar tera missed call dekha subah toh isliye call kiya tha” I said to Kavya “arey tune raat ko call kiya tha but maine dekha nahi isliye phir baad me call kiya tha”. Kavya kehti “arey yaar mai sudden so gayi. Actually mujhe thujhe yeh batana tha ki meghna ki engagement hai kal uske boyfriend Raghav se sudden because uske ghar waale maan gaye toh bas tujhe yeh batana tha ki aaj hum shopping ke liye jaa rahe hai” Kavya ki yeh baat sun kar meri toh aankhein phati ki phati reh gayi. Ab usko kya bataoon ki mai toh sar mundwaane baithi hoon chair pe aur kal engagement hai. Maine Kavya ko bola “tu mujhe message nahi ddal sakti thi??” Kavya said arey ab phone kar diya na toh kya hua. I said “thujhe kya pata kya hua”. Then maine bye bol kar phone cut kar diya aur bohot gussa aaya ki iss pagal ne phone pick na karke kya kar diya. Ab mai aise takli jaaungi engagement me. Mai yeh sab soch hi rahi thi ki naayi ustraa le kar mere sar ko jhukaya aur ustraa chalane laga. Mai mirror me usko apna sar mundate hue dekh rahi thi aur soch rahi thi ki mai subah subah sar mundwa rahi hoon aur ye kavya dress ki shopping ke liye invitation de rahi hai. Ab ganji ho kar kya pehnoongi mai. Itne me naayi ne mere left aur right se shaving cream nikaal di aur bas front se ustraa chalane laga. Aur thodi ser me poori shaving cream ustre se nikaal di. Au mera mundan complete kar diya. Aur mere upar se kapda hata diya. Kapda hata hi maine dekha short tshirt aur shorts me ganji baithi hui badi ajeeb lag rahi thi. Wo bhi chikne sar ke saath. Naayi kehta didi ek baar haath fira kar check karlo. Maine haath fira kar check kiya toh sach me bada smooth tha. The maine naayi ko paise diye aur khadi ho gayi.

Shaving was not gonna stop.. kuch bhi karlo even after the blatant realization of socializing immediately after completely shaving her head is almost like a utterly planted coincidence. Strokes of that razor will feel so different now. Mann hi mann me arey ek minute sochte hi you’re just held tight and shaved. And just gulping and now more nervously getting razored with panicked eyes and some heavy breathing. Still getting shaved even after the snap out from the complete bob that just got chak chak chak karke razored ek dum ustre se. Now it’s purely another hit thinking about how Kavya with all her pretty locks will see you and while thinking about the same encounter, ustraa poora head tilt karake chikna kara diya jaa raha hai. The whole group will spare nothing when they’re getting ready and how she will just watch enjoying their locks and she will have flashes of the roadside shave even ina proper social decorum. Mai toh sadak pe sir mundwake aayi hoon. She got shaved like footpath pe.

Khadi ho kar sochne lagi ki ab ghar jaau ya park. Subah 6:30 baj chuke the. Then maine sochi ki nai ab park hi jaaungi aise hi ab toh ho gayi ganji. Then mai waha se nikal gayi aur park me enter ho gayi. Maine park me enter hote hi sab ki nazar mujh pe padi jo bhi mere saamne tha. Mere jaisi ladki shayad hi kisine life me ganji dekhi nahi hogi aur sabhi aankhein faad kar mujhe dekhne lage. Mai sharmate aur darte hue bas walk karne lagi. Waise sach kahu toh ye alag hi level ka confidence wala experience tha jo main face kar rahi thi. Sabhi aate jaate mujhe dekh rahe the but mai bina kisi se eye contact kiye bas chali jaa rahi thi. Ab sach kahoon toh mujhe maza aa raha tha logon ko mujhe yoon dekhte hua. Khair tabhi mere samne running karta hua wo ladka aa gaya jo mujhe roz milta tha. Wo mere saamne se aa raha tha aur mai smile karti hui aa rahi thi. Tabhi wo running karte karte slow hua aur meri ore dekhne laga. Shayad usko mai pehchaan me nahi aa rahi hoongi. Per jaise hi wo mere bilkul kareeb aaya aur mujhe dekhte hi kehta “hi.. yeh aap hi ho na” I said haan mai hi hoon. He said “omg yeh kya kara liya tumne yaar.. can’t image aur belive hi nahi ho raha hai tum ho.. tum.. tum ganji kyu ho gayi??” I said “kyu baalon me garmi kya tumko lagti hai.. mujhe nahi lag sakti kya?” Aur meri hasi aa gayi aur uski bhi. Then he said “But sach me kamaal lag rahe ho.. pehle ki tarah sundar sach me” I said “sach??” He said “haan sach me” Then hum dono saath me running karne lage park me aur log hame saath dekh kar has bhi rahe the aur mud mud kar dekhne lage. Tabhi ek jagah hum dono ruke. Wo streches karne laga aur mai baith gayi. Then maine kaha ki “yaar aaj baalon me pasene nahi hai toh garmi sach me nahi lag rahi. Pata hi nahi chal raha” aur keh kar baar baar apne chikne sar pe haath firane lagi. Wo mujhe dekh kar smile kar ke bola ki “aap ka sar toh sach me bohot chikna hai toh paseene kaise aa sakte hai”. Meri yeh sun kar hasi aa gayi.

Then i said “yaar bada maza aa raha hai ganji ho kar aur aise smooth takle pe haath fira kar.. yeh toh alag hi level ke maze hai..” He said “ek baar mai bhi hand rub kar loon agar mind na karo toh?” I said “na na koi problem nahi hai”. Wo mere paas aaya aur mere sar ko touch kar ke haath firane laga. He said “omg kya smoothness hai.. kamaal ka smooth aur thanda sar hai tumhara” Aur mere sar pe haath firyaaye hi jaaye. Then i said ” hai na maza aa raha hai na” He said “haan bohot. Ek baat boloon” I said “ya say”. Mere sar pe haath firaye usne kaha “maine aaj tak aap jaisi sundar ladki ko kabhi ganji nahi dekha.. mai toh kehta hoon jab tak summer hai tab tak aap aise hi sar mundwa kar rakho”. I said “hmmm. Keh toh sahi rahe ho.. lag toh mujhe bhi acha hi raha hai..” The he said “yeh mai aise hi kaha hai baaki your choice”. Then he said chalo ab chalte hai aur keh kar hum dono khade ho gaye. Then maine kaha ki “mai ab roz isi naayi se subha subah sar ganja kara kar hi park aaungi”. he said “seriously?” I said “haan bilkul”. Then he said “tumne iss naayi se sar ganja karaya hai wo bhi abhi?” I said “haan isi naayi se”. He said “kamaal hai.. you’re great!” Aur kehta theek hai “kal se hum dono yahi subah saath ganje honge” Aur ye keh kar hum dono has pade aur park se bahar nikal gaye. Then hum dono ko saath bahar aate dekh naayi kehta “bhayya kal aap ganje hue aur aaj didi. Yeh sun kar meri hasi aa gayi. Then naayi kehta ki “didi meri maano toh aap roz sar ganja karao bohot achhe lag rahe ho aap”. Maine kaha “ji bhayya mai bhi soch rahi hoon. Then naayi kehta ki “didi agar sach me soch rahe ho toh mujhe se hi ustraa firwana. Mai ek paisa nahi loonga aapse” Meri aur uss ladke ki dono ki hasi aa gayi. Then maine kaha “pakka kal se aap se hi ganji hoongi mai”. Aur ye keh kar mai waha se chali gayi. Par jaane se pehle uss ladke ne kaha ki “ek baar aur apne sar pe haath firaane do” Aur mere sar pe haath firaane laga. Kehta “bohot maza aa raha hai sach me”. Mujhe bhi achha hi lag raha tha ab meri saari tension aur darr khatam ho gaya tha. Mai waha se chali gayi aur sadak pe pehli baar aise ganji chale jaa rahi thi. Sab mujhe dekhne jaa rahe the but mujhe koi fikar nai tha.