Take My Hair
I pulled up in front of Tony’s Shave Shop. I was really anxious but very excited about what I was about to do. I was 15 minutes early but figured I could wait for Donna inside while she finishes up with another client. When I walked through the door, I saw there were 3 barbers on duty and only one other client in a chair. Donna was free. She said,” I bet your Darcy?” I responded with a positive, “Yes I am”!
She invited me to her chair and said” Why don’t we get started? It looks like we have lots of hair to take off today”. I happily scampered over to her chair and made myself comfortable. I reminded her that I wanted to save as much hair as possible so I could give it to David. She said, “I remember. Now let’s pull all your hair into a ponytail as tight as we can make it. Once we get it all tied up, we can start shaving.” Donna continued, “Your hair is a great length to allow us to get him a nice trophy.” She looked at me and said” Are you ready to be bald Darcy”? With a big smile I told her. “Let’s go for it!”
Donna tightly held onto my ponytail and with a quick clip the clippers came to life. Donna started right at the middle of my forehead and the clippers let out a terrific grinding sound as it ate away at my hair. Her first pass went about as far back as the bulk of the ponytail. She continued shaving my ever-growing forehead until everything was completely gone. She then, still holding onto my ponytail, slid over to start shearing away at the sides of my head. First one side then the other. I could feel Donna still tightly holding onto my ponytail. She started clipping at the base of my neck and swipe after swipe I felt the pressure from my hair go away as Donna shut off the clippers and held up what for all intents and purposes was my scalp.
“Wait,” I said, “Let me grab my box.” With that I picked it up from the counter and removed the lid. “Now just lay it in the middle of the box.” I requested of Donna. She did as I asked, and it looked beautiful contrasting against the white tissue paper. It actually looked huge just lying there! I thought David will just about crème his pants when he sees this.
I told her I was thrilled with my trophy!” At that moment I got my first glimpse of the bald girl in the mirror. Oh my God I loved my new look! What a difference!
Donna said’ “Let’s make that head of yours smooth.” With that comment she put a hot damp towel over my head and held it just under my chin. It felt like paradise with that warmth all over my head. After a few minutes she removed the towel and started lathering my head with a warm sweet smelling shave cream. She let it sit on my head for a couple of minutes as I watched her prepare a straight razor.
Donna stood to my left and started shaving just above my left eye. She slowly continued shaving as she made her way back over my ear. Once she felt she had completed that side she began working on the right side of my head. She spun me around in the chair again and kept working on the back of my head. Donna was very diligent about her work. She turned me away from the mirror again and finished shaving. She said, “We’re going to lather you up and shave you again. I don’t want to miss a hair.”
Donna started lathering my head again. What a sensation it is sensing so much on your head while it’s been protected for so many years by all that hair. She slowly started shaving again. It sounded different this time. It didn’t sound so scratchy. This time she really took her time. I was thrilled that she was so diligently getting rid of every bit of hair from my head.
Donna finally spun me around in my chair and pronounced, “Meet the new Darcy!” I was flabbergasted! My little round face, prominent dimples and my green eyes popped off the mirror! There was no hair to take away from my natural features. My head was perfectly smooth, I couldn’t keep my hands off of it. Now I wished I had shaved my head for our wedding as David asked. I said out loud, “I love it, Donna!” I was so thrilled I jumped out of the chair and hugged her. I think I surprised her a little, but she gave me a huge smile and said, “Girl, we still have work to do. Let’s get to it”.
I was so excited at that point that I forgot we had another procedure pending. I then realized that the “Eliminator” was next. I knew the moment of truth had finally arrived. I would have to make the call.
Donna pulled a bottle of the “Ultimate Eliminator” from a nearby shelf. She asked’ “Are you ready for the final step?” Enthusiastically as I could with almost a squeal I said’ “Yes”!
Donna asked, “Before we do this, I want to confirm that this is the product you want me to use. This is the “Ultimate Eliminator”. Are you sure this is what you really want me to use? I said, “Yes”. Isn’t that what I selected?” Yes, but this is the permanent hair remover. I just wanted to be sure this is what you really want. If we go forward with this product, you’ll never have hair again! You’ll be bald forever!”
I was still second guessing my options on the “Eliminator” series. Then with the all the confidence within me I said, “That’s the service I chose and that’s the service I want. I just want it all off,” I said. I thought to myself that I can’t believe I just chose to be permanently bald. Again, I started thinking of those women in the stories that found themselves permanently bald. I wanted to be just like them! I felt a stirring between my legs!
“Ok, let’s get rid of this hair once and for all,” Donna proclaimed. She donned her gloves and gave the bottle of “Eliminator” a healthy shake. She poured out a generous portion into the palm of her hand and began rubbing it all over my head, she repeated the process over and over until she had my head completely covered in a pink crème. She told me, “The crème will harden into a paste, and it will start getting really hot.” She also shared, “That we needed to leave the crème set for at least 15 minutes to get the best results.” I asked,” Why it gets so hot?” She shared,” The chemicals are killing the hairs at the root. This will keep them from ever growing again.” Boy was she right about the extent of the heat. It was almost unbearable.
Donna had excused herself for a moment as we waited for the “Eliminator” to do its job. As I sat there waiting for my hair to be destroyed my mind started wandering back to the great stories I had read online. Here I was one of those heroic damsels going completely and permanently bald. My embarrassment grew as I suddenly realized I was so excited that I was about to orgasm! Oh my god! I felt a shivering powerful force come over me. At least I was alone, but I knew I drenched my panties and dress. I had a mess on my hands. I don’t think Donna realized what I had just done.
Donna returned with a little abrasive sponge in her hand. It looked like one of those Mr. Clean applicators you get with his cleaning kit. She led me over to a rinse sink (at that point I realized how soaking wet I was) and had me lean back. She turned on the water and started wiping the paste off my head. After the first wipe she showed me what had just been pulled from my head. It was amazing to see so much hair on the sponge. These were pulled from beneath the skin. She pointed out the little bulbs at the end of the micro hairs. Donna explained that the “Eliminator” had drawn each hair out of its follicle by the root and the chemicals will eventually cause the follicles to close.
She kept wiping away the paste until it was all gone. She rinsed my head completely and sat me up in the chair while wrapping a towel around my head. She led me back to the barber chair turning it away from the mirror. She told me, “We don’t want to spoil any surprises do we?” She dried off my head with a fresh towel. I watched as she pulled out a tube of lotion and she put it on both hands and rubbed it all over my head. Then she pulled out a rag of some sort and buffed my head with it.
“Done!” she announced as she turned me towards the mirror. I couldn’t believe I was looking at me! My hands immediately went to my head. The sensation of feeling a perfectly smooth head was amazing! I think I touched every inch of newly bared scalp. Feeling smoothness with my hands was one thing but my head sensing my hands was different. Never in my life had my head itself felt such a sensation. All those years my hair masked any feelings on my scalp. It was very erotic.
My bald head was very shiny and there was no more shadow from the hair. I loved it! Although my head was very white where the hair had been. She suggested especially for evenings that I use a little of my foundation on my head to even out the color. That will make it a little less obvious that you just had a big haircut.
Donna stepped away for a minute and came back with a box. She said, “Here’s a little care package for your brand-new head.” She showed me the lotion. She suggested I use it regularly for the next week or so. Especially at night before going to bed. She shared that the most important product in the box was the bottle of sunscreen. Your head will be very sensitive to the sun for a few weeks. Always keep a layer of sunscreen on when you’re outside. You definitely don’t want your head to burn. There was also a bottle of wax in the kit. She told me I can use the rag and wax to buff my head to a shine.
Donna said, “Well, we’re done sweetheart. You’ll never need another haircut, so I won’t see you again. Perhaps you’ll accompany David again one day. Just know you are absolutely beautiful without all that hair!” You’ve made a great choice in going completely bald. With that I said, “Thank you. I appreciate you doing something so special for me. I just love the new me!”
With a quick hug between us I walked out the front door.
To Be Continued……
