Reign of Terror – 1

My name is Shradha I’m 20 years old and I’m in first year of college. Most people I know consider me as really beautiful. I have a curvy body with D cup breasts and nice butt. But the feature that’s liked by most people is my hair.

My hair hangs below my butt when they are straight but I keep my ends curled so they reach a few inches past by waist. I love my hair and so does my mother. I have never been to a parlour my mother was a hairstylist before getting married so she use to give me trims in 45-50 days. She taught me the perfect method to condition my hair and use natural stuff to take care of my hair.

I had a brother as well he was 19 he also had shoulder length hair my mother and father allowed it. He loved the length of his hair and took good care of it. Everything was going smooth for us until Jyoti arrived in our house. She was my second cousin, she had lost her parents in an accident and lived alone. We were told that she had shifted to our city for college and will now live with us.

I wasn’t happy listening to this, I personally hated her, she was 2 years older than me, she looked really beautiful but was always unsecure and competitive about herself she never liked anyone more beautiful than herself. Her hair was waist length, it was beautiful and really thick. She hated me a lot because I looked far more beautiful than her. We had regular arguments when she moved in our house. I had to share my room with her so she would always complain about me to my mother.

Things went really bad for me when my parents went away for a business trip. They told me and my brother that Jyoti would take care of us for the next 5 months and we shouldn’t trouble her. My mom came to me and kissed my head she said “don’t trim your hair till I come back just take care of it as I taught you”.

They left we came into the house and Jyoti was sitting in the living room watching TV. I sat next to her on the sofa she ordered my brother to bring her some water then massage her feet. I felt disgusted and so did my brother but he went to get water anyway. When he went out of the room Jyoti turned towards me and grabbed a huge chunck of my beautiful hair.

She pulled it and said “from now on I am the boss here, you will do as you’re told and if you defy my orders I will make sure you get humiliated so badly that you remember it forever”. I was in tears due to the pain I felt while she was pulling my hair, but I knew I had to fight or she would bully us till our parents return. I got up from the sofa when she let my hair go and tried to grab her but she was too strong for me.

She wasn’t like most girls she was 5″9 and unlike her looks she was stronger than most girls. She held my hand and got up from the sofa she then slapped me so hard I felt as if I was canned by a stick on my face. I couldn’t stop myself from crying this time. Tears rolled out of my eyes as soon as she slapped me. I saw my brother entering the room with water. He saw me and asked what happened, Jyoti grabbed the glass in my brother’s hand drank one sit then threw the rest of the water on my face.

My brother got angry and yelled at Jyoti, but she wasn’t scared of him or me she grabbed him by his hair and slapped him a couple of times. My poor brother I thought to myself, I knew how painful one slap was but he had to bare 2. I was so struck by this incident that I could see her beating my brother but I couldn’t move or say anything to Jyoti.

Finally I gathered some strength and tried to grab her hand so she stops beating my brother but as soon as I held her hand she slapped me again and started thrashing me. My brother was sitting on the floor quietly while she thrashed me. I was in a lot of pain slap after slap on my face, head, back and at times on my breasts. She asked me to sit on the floor with my brother.

I did as ordered because I was scared of her by now. She said in an announcing manner “I am the boss of this house now, you don’t know but your father has 4 business trips lined together and your parents hid it from you people they won’t be back for 15 months and till then I will be incharge.

She circled us, then ran her hands through my brother’s hair she said “are you a girl?” my brother replied “no” “then why do you have hair like a girl” she asked my brother didn’t reply this time ” I think you want to look like a girl” she said. My brother was still sitting silently on the floor. She asked me to get up the started taking off my clothes I protested but in return I received a couple more slaps.

I was in pain due to her previous beating and didn’t want her to beat me anymore so I allowed her to do what she was doing. She took off my kurta then pulled down my pants I was feeling embarrassed standing in my undergarments in front of my brother. She then unhooked my bra and took off my panties. I tried hiding my breasts with my hands.

Then she ordered my brother to get up she started undressing him she unbuttoned his shirt took it off then is pants. He was left with his undergarments which came off a few seconds later. My brother was shy and he was trying to hide his cock by his hands. Jyoti removed his hands and grabbed his cock, my brother tried to stop her but she slapped him again.

She held his cock in her hand and laughed “this is so tiny what are you 10 years old to have a cock this small hahahhaha”. She then grabbed my bra and panties from the table and started hooking my bra on my brother’s chest she looked at his flat chest and said hmm I think it lacks something. She asked me to get her 2 oranges I did as I was ordered it was sad to see my brother in this situation but I knew we can’t do anything to escape.

She inserted the oranges in the bra to make them look like boobs. She then made him wear my panties, she made sure his cock his well hidden so it looks like he has a vagina. She then made him wear my kurta and pajamas. He was now dressed like and indian girl in my salwar suit.

She braided my brother’s hair and said “from today you are a girl, your name is Radhika.”. She turned towards me grabbed my breasts then said “what are you waiting for wear your brothers clothes or I will make sure your whole body has my hand prints like your face has”. I hurriedly grabbed my brother’s undergarments and started wearing them it was a strange feeling. Those clothes were made for boys and I felt really bad wearing them.

After wearing his undergarments I wore his shirt and pants. She stood infront of us and said “get in the car we need to make some changes here” my brother stood at his place he was ashamed that he had to wear my clothes with her hair braided he looked like a girl with a moustache. She made both of us sit in the car and drove us to the market. She topped near a men’s barbershop which was filled with people.

She grabbed me and my brother by our hands and took us in. Both me and my brother felt ashamed we were cross dressed my brother was looking like a woman with hair on her face and I was looking like a tom boy. She asked the barber when was our turn there were 10 people in the barbershop at that time including us and 2 barbers.

The men who just sat on the chairs got up and asked Jyoti if she was in a hurry. I could see their faces they all understood what was happening and wanted to enjoy what was happening to us. Jyoti thanked the two men and dragged my brother and made him sit on one of the chairs. I was still standing on the gate of the shop I was scared because I didn’t knew why we were here.

Jyoti came near me and grabbed me by my hair she said “what are you waiting for, I have seen you bouncing your hair for years today I will take it away from you.”. She dragged me to the chair. She asked the barber to help her so they can place me to the chair. I felt the barber’s hand on my breasts he was taking advantage of me. I was finally placed on the chair the barber tied staps on my hands and legs.

He said to Jyoti “what do I need to do with this lady’s hair”. Jyoti replied “she isn’t a lady can’t you see what she’s wearing she’s a boy do you get it”. He said “oh okay I get it now so can I ask you to remove his shirt as it will be easy to give him a haircut”. I heard the word haircut and my heart sunk. She called me a boy and the barber wanted to cut my long beautiful hair.

I couldn’t believe my ears for that moment. I forgot the fact that he asked Jyoti to take of my shirt. The barber unstrapped my hands and Jyoti started unbuttoning my shirt she took off my shirt. I was sitting there wearing my brother’s vest. It wasn’t able to control my breasts. The barber and other customers in the shop were quite happy to see me half naked.

The barber asked should I cape him? Jyoti replied well its upto you. He then asked what hairstyle should I cut her hair? Jyoti circled me. I think he needs to look like a boy cut his hair really short. Shave his sides and back and leave very little hair on top. I went into shock when I heard what came out of Jyoti’s mouth. The barber had a large wicked grin on his face he was holding my shoulders.

He picked up electric clippers from the desk and plugged them in. I was trying to yell and move but my whole body was in shock words weren’t coming out of my mouth and I couldn’t move at all. He placed the clippers on my forehead and made the first pass. A strip of short black hair was made in the middle. My head looked like a road in the middle of 2 mountains.

Tears started ran down from my eyes, I couldn’t say anything. He looked at my tears and laughed, Jyoti picked up my shaved hair and wiped my face from them. Everyone in the shop started laughing when she did this. My brother was tied to the other chair and he was crying when he looked at me. The barber made few more passes. This made the forehead cropped completely with barely half inch hair left on it.

Jyoti asked the barber to keep all the hair in my lap. He did as asked and everyone in the shop including the 2nd barber helped him. He made more passes on the left side of my head and cropped it then he moved to the right. I had half an inch hair on my top and sides. He moved behind me and bent my head forward my chin touched my breasts.

This forced one of the breasts to sneak out from my brother’s vest. He made 4 passes on the back of my head then dumped all my curls in my lap. I was completely shorn now. I couldn’t recognise the image in the mirror in front of me. He took off the guard from the clippers and started on the left side of my head. After his first pass I could see bare skin of the left side of my head with my big ears poking out.

He made a few more passes to clean my left side. Then he moved to the right side of my head and made few passes on right side. Nothing but skin was left on the right and left side of my head. He moved to the back and shaved the back of my head. I was bald except half an inch hair on top of my head. He asked Jyoti if it was what she wanted. Jyoti came forward and rubbed her hands on my head. She said “I don’t feel convinced can you shave the sides and back smooth” the barber gave another wicked grin.

He went somewhere for a minute returning with a bowl of water. He applied shaving cream on my sides and back. Then took out a straight razor from his drawer and placed a half blade in it. Holding my head with his fingers he started shaving the back of my head. I could feel the razor cleaning up my head. The barber made a few swipes on my back.

Then came to the left side of my head and cleaned the left side with a few swipes. Now to the right side to clean up rest of the shaving cream. My sides and back were completely shaved to the skin now. Jyoti came forward and rubbed her hands on my head, the barber asked it feels good now don’t it Jyoti replied “really good”.

The other people in the barbershop came and rubbed their hands on my shaved scalp. I was still crying but nothing could come out of my mouth. Everyone was laughing at me but I couldn’t say anything to anyone. Jyoti shifted his attention to my brother who was tied to the chair beside mine. Jyoti said to the second barber “I think miss radhika has too much hair on her face and hands can you clean them up please”. The barber said with pleasure and started applying shaving cream on his face.

Then the barber who shaved me applied some wax on his hands and placed a paper on them. The barber first removed the papers to clean up his hands then started shaving his face in 10 minutes he was shaved. We were untied and Jyoti asked us to sit in the car she payed the barber handsomely and asked when should she come for my trim.

The barber replied every sunday. I couldn’t help myself out of the chair so the people in the shop grabbed me and helped me on my feet then took me to the car. Jyoti drove us to an adult shop and asked me and my brother to follow. I could barely move but Jyoti forced me out of the car dragged me into the shop with one hand holding my brother. We went inside, the owner of the shop hugged Jyoti. She said “well well there are the two dollies you were talking about”.

She rubbed her hands on my head and said ” I love the haircut she oops he looks good” they both started laughing. She went and pulled my brother’s braid and said it’s nice to pull some hair ain’t it hahaha”. We were taken to the back of the shop. Jyoti started undressing me and her friend undressed my brother.

We were naked again, her friend grabbed my brother’s penis. Jyoti said isn’t this the smallest one you’ve ever seen and both of them started laughing. Her friend said “well it’s of no use now anymore he’s become she now”. She then came to me and said “we need a dildo for him poor man with no penis”. Jyoti started laughing listening to her friends comment. She went to her stock and brought out a dildo with a strapon.

She tied the strapon to my waist with the dildo hanging. Both of them grabbed the dildo and started laughing. She called one of her sales women and asked her to bring a pair of fake breast, small panties and her make-up kit. They strapped the pair of breasts on my brother’s chest Jyoti pressed the fake breasts to make sure they felt like real breasts.

She then helped her friend to put make-up my brother’s face. It took them 25 minutes but by the time they were done my brother looked like a girl. Jyoti was really happy she bought another didlo and forced us into the car. She drove us to the market and forced us to walk in public crossdressed.

Everyone looked at us strangely a lot of people laughed at us, some people even rubbed my head. I was really embarrassed when we were walking. It was the saddest day of my life my hair was shorn to nothing. But the worse was yet to come her reign of terror had just begun.