I truly have started to believe I’m very stupid. Is it so easy? Am I so gulible?
Well my life changed due to foolish decisions I took a few months back. I’m Radhika in my 40s, it’s been a long time since I’ve separated from my drunk husband. Being a single woman isn’t easy. It’s even more difficult when you are a part of an orthodox Indian family.
Even after having a home owned by my father. I was expected to earn for not just my personal expenses but also a contribution to the expenses at home. My brother who was a few years older than me and her wife didn’t like me still living in the house. They would never say it but I could feel it. While dinner was cooked for my father and his family, I always had to do my own chores.
The job I was at wasn’t very good. It wasn’t very highly paid and was too laborious. I was looking for a new job which was better. This is when I met Shraddha, not physically but online. She told me she was a recruiter and I believed her. Shraddha told me to send my resume, I did as told.
For a few days she was silent, after the 3rd day she told me about some job. Where she had shared my resume and was awaiting the interview process to start. I felt good someone was helping me with this so I started to get friendly with her.
In matter of weeks we started chatting a lot sharing our daily routine. I even told her about my personal life, she too shared some things about hers. About 10 days later she asked me for an unusual request. She told me to share a picture of my hair from behind. I asked her “why? ” She just replied it was some requirement from the recruiter.
Without thinking much I shared it with her. My hair was very long inching past my hips. Long straight it was pure silk, I loved them a lot even with low income I use to spend a hefty amount to care for them.
A month passed I was nowhere near a new job. But I became friends with Shraddha in my head I thought she was helping me. She use to talk about a friend of hers. Vinisha she lived in the same city as mine but visit Shraddha’s city and stayed at her place while she was there.
One night she sent me a strange text asking if I was awake and if she could chat with me for a while. Being concerned I replied asking what she wanted to say. She told me Vinisha touched her in her sleep last night. Now, I haven’t had any sexual interaction for over 15 years and it made me a little interested. I kept asking her what had happened and she kept telling me about her experience.
The next night she told me Vinisha just came to the room and was sleeping buck naked beside her. I was curious as to why she was naked what was in her mind?. After a few texts she shared me a picture of Vinisha naked beside her. I didn’t know it would turn me on I wanted to see more. After a few minutes she shared a 10 second video touching her nipples.
That night for the first time in years I fingered myself looking at that video. The next night the conversation shifted from Vinisha to us. Shraddha asked me if she liked what she saw last night. Me being the gullible fool told her I fingered to her video.
She asked me if I wanted to see her boobs, I was very excited so asked for a picture. “Well if I share mine you will share yours too” She demanded. Vagina was the acting brain at the time so I agreed. As soon as she shared a picture of her boobs she started demanding for mine. I went to the washroom and clicked a picture sending her straight away.
We complemented our bodies that night shared a few more pictures. This was the first sexual interaction I was enjoying. There was a different energy in me. It continued for a few nights we kept sharing pictures and videos of our bodies. I even shared one fingering myself until I cummed. She use to have phone sex with me getting me more and more excited thru her sexual chats.
And then one day she went completely silent. I would text her but there were no replied I tried calling thru messenger but no one picked up. After 10 days she texted me, my eyes lighted up when I saw the notification. But she seemed different more bossy commanding me to do stuff for her. She asked for my address and sent me a dildo. It was equiped with a vibarator. But I wasn’t allowed to use it until she told me.
Slowly, I started to submit to her until one fine day she commanded me to shave my head clean. “No I can’t do that” I replied she became very angry but I kept telling her I couldn’t do it. I tried explaining her how and where I lived and how odd it would look. Also, my love for my beautiful hair but she wasn’t ready to listen.
The next day she sent me a folder it had all my nude pictures and videos. The only text that followed was “follow your master or these will become public” I got really scared reading that. I kept writing to her to delete the pictures but there was no reply.
When I looked back at the chats to see her pictures I realized none of her pictures had her face they were all random. While mine had my full face and body I took them all in selfie mode. I felt betrayed and scammed by her she wasn’t replying to any of my pleads.
She sent me an address of a known salon in my city and a date and time. “Be here else you’ll be famous” Was all she wrote. Its very disturbing I can’t even tell anyone what has happened with me. The sexual attention really was the reason I was in this predicament. I didn’t know what I could do, if I filed a complaint it would get worse for me everyone would know what I was doing at nights.
After thinking for a few days i finally decided to give in to her demand. On the given date I stood before the mirror brushing my long locks It could be the last day for my lovely long locks. I had tears streaming down my eyes brushing them. With half an hour left I gathered some strength and left for the salon.
It was among the posh salons in the city, the receptionist asked me for my name. When I told her she guided me to what looked like a secret door from behind where she sat. I could feel her eyes gazing my long hair she had pity in them I knew it was for me. I was taken to a lounge where she told me to wait.
After a few minutes another woman entered the lounge she seemed oddly stunning. Taller than any woman I had seen probably 6’4. Her boobs must he 36H or more they looked enormous and her hair almost as long and beautiful as mine. She walked closer to me and held me by my chin “you must be radhika” She said in a very sensual voice.
Her hands grabbed hold of my bun “looks huge” She said. Gently picking me up holding it in her hands. She took me to another room this was the first time I was seeing shraddha and vinisha in person they were both laying on the bed with glass full of liquor in their hands.
I didn’t waste time jumped on shraddha’s feet begging her to spare me. I could hear them laugh while I cried and begged. I felt a hand grabbing my bun it was a little rougher this time. She pulled me back on the floor kneeling me down. “Open it” She signaled at the zip of her skirt.
“Do as she says and I might think about it” Said shraddha. Weeping my eyes out I slowly started to unzip the skirt. When it fell down she placed my hands on the sides of her panties. I knew what she wanted so I slowly pulled them down. I was looking at my hands pulling the panties down to her feet. She grabbed my hair pulling my face up.
What I saw stunned me it was a penis bigger than my husbands sticking out half hard like a pole. For a few seconds I couldn’t move my eyes from it. I had never seen a woman with a penis not one so beautiful. She held my hair and shoved her penis straight into my mouth. With both her hands grabbing my head she kept fucking my mouth harder. I could feel she had unpinned my bun and was holding my hair in a make shift pony.
I was choking on her penis but she was relentless. After what felt 100 strokes she picked me and threw me on the bed. With her strong hand she almost ripped my jeans and panties from my body. She rubbed her hard hot penis on my pussy. With a hard thrust she shoved it right inside. I moaned like a cow when it went in.
Both shraddha and vinisha were on the bed laughing at me while she fucked me like a dog. Shraddha ran her hands in my open hair which was bouncing with her hard hits. They ran their hands feeling my hair. I was moaning out loud it was getting faster and faster.
What I didn’t realise was they were making partitions in my hair they pulled the hair on top of my head apart. With my eyes barely opening I saw sharp steel blades in shraddha’s hand. Vinisha help a hand full of my long locks when I heard the “kancchhh…. Kanchhhh… Kanchhhh”. It took shraddha seconds to cut thru the front hairs.
The strokes for harder as they cut my hair, I was now both crying and moaning. I heard a buzzing sound very close to my face. Shraddha held my chin when she inserted something running it in the middle of my head. Small strands of hair kept falling down on the bed, some sticking on my face.
Finally, she stopped when the penis came out I almost fainted. They grabbed me by my hands picking me up. My kurti was removed so was my bra. They took me to a big salon chair on the side of the room. I wasn’t in my senses there was a sharp pain in my vagina. I haven’t had sex in 15 years. Never with a penis so big.
I was feeling pain sitting on that chair. Shraddha came near me Vinisha held my head up holding my chin. She ran that buzzing equipment over my head straight strokes from my forehead to the crown. Only over the top of my head. My eyes were closed I didn’t have the strength to open them. I felt something cold being applied on the top of my head.
Then cold steel scraped away whatever they had applied. It continued for about 20 minutes they repeated the procedure. I didn’t know if they were doing anything to my hair anymore as it was still hanging from my sides. After they felt satisfied Vinisha poured cold water over me waking me up.
Shraddha stood behind as the one with the penis opened a curtain on the wall. Behind which was a large mirror. I was dizzy at first everything wasnt very clear at start. But when I gained the strength again I almost screamed at my reflection. They had shaved the top part of my head clean.
There was hair all around but none on top it was shining in the lights. “Noo… Noo” I screamed my lungs out crying as they laughed. I was untied from the chair again forced to kneel on the floor. Both Shraddha and Vinisha started to blow her penis making it harder and ready.
When she was about to cum she kept her hard dick over my shaved top. Ejaculating her sperm all over the freshly shaved scalp. I sat on the floor crying when they threw my clothes on me. “This is all for today now we will see you tomorrow” Said shraddha.
“Please dont leave me like this how will I go out looking like this” I begged her. “Like I said no more for today. Be here tomorrow same time” She said as they threw me out into the lounge naked. Then they threw my clothes out. I somehow gathered the strength to wear my undergarments but my panty was torn. I wore the clothes sitting on the floor weeping.
The receptionist came into the lounge she gave me a small towel to wipe the cum from my scalp. She was giving me that look of pity as I cleaned my head.
The story continues……
Please post a sequel with more humiliations