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Shreya stood at the threshold of her home, looking into the dimly lit, compact corridor. Her skin was still dark as it had been back home, not that she had expected anything to change just because she had moved to a new place. The same curls on her head were just as wild as ever, but now they looked even more untamed compared to the silky locks she had seen on the women around her.
Shreya’s new home was a modest house on the ground floor of a small building. It was one of the more affordable options, and the only one available near the hospital where she had found a job. Her tiny flat was still devoid of any furniture but for a large, old mattress and a few pots and pans, which was all she had been able to bring from her home village. As she turned on the light switch, the light bulbs glared in her eyes for a moment, before she adjusted to the brightness. The room was small but the ceiling was high, which made it look even bigger. She took a deep breath, inhaling the musty smell of the empty room. Her house still smelled of fresh paint and there was no furniture other than an old mattress she had brought with her from her village, which she slept on in the middle of the room.
Shreya had been in her new city for over a month now. Her first few days had been spent unpacking, finding the nearby grocery store, and learning how to get to and from work. She had barely spoken to her neighbors except when she had knocked on their doors to introduce herself.
She had been a little apprehensive at first about moving to the city, away from everything and everyone she knew, but the idea of starting a new job had been exciting enough for her to make the decision.
As she had come into her apartment and shut the door behind her, she heard someone knock on her door. It was the girls who lived next door. They were both in their thirties, and while Shreya didn’t know their names, she had already noticed how they were different from her. They wore makeup every day, had perfectly manicured nails, and were always dressed in fashionable clothes that showed off their slender bodies. Shreya knew she would never be able to dress as fashionably as they did; for one thing, she didn’t know how. She wore the traditional salwar kameez like all the other women back home in the village did.
“Hey!” Saya (Shreya thought that’s what she had said her name was) said. “How are you doing?”
“Hello!” Shreya said as she stepped aside to let them into the house. She had always been shy, and since coming to the city she had felt even more out of depth.
“Are you settled in okay?” Mitri (again, Shreya wasn’t too sure of their names) asked.
“Yes,” she said softly. She didn’t want to say that she felt out of place in the city and didn’t know anyone. She felt as though she would sound weak if she did so. Shreya didn’t say much and only smiled or nodded along politely with whatever they said. After a while, they asked to use her restroom. Shreya, having never entertained guests before, didn’t want them to use her facilities, but didn’t know if she could tell them that.
“We were just on our way out and I really need to pee. Do you mind?”
Shreya shook her head quickly and pointed to the bathroom. They both went in there and Shreya heard the toilet flush a few seconds later, followed by the sound of running water. Then, the girls both stepped out of the bathroom and dried their hands on a towel.
“We’re going to the salon, would you like to join us? It will make you feel so much better after a day at work, trust me.”
“I don’t know…” Shreya trailed off. She had never been to a salon before. Not only had they not had any in her village, but she also didn’t know what they did there.
“We can show you what we get,” Mitri said. “And you can just do the same if you like.”
“Sure,” Shreya agreed. She didn’t really want to go, but she didn’t know how to decline.
They all left the house together, going out into the cool evening air. They walked a couple of blocks before arriving at a small, dimly lit salon tucked away on a quiet street. Shreya hadn’t even noticed it was there before. She followed Saya and Mitri inside. The whole building was dark and quiet except for the light coming from the back room. A pretty young girl in her thirties was waiting for them. She had curly brown hair and a nice smile. She was dressed in jeans and a nice red blouse.
“Hello! How are you today?”
“Hi!” Mitri said with a smile. “I’m Mitri and this is Saya, and this is our new neighbor Shreya.”
The hairdresser nodded. “Nice to meet you, Shreya.” She turned to Saya and Mitri. “Anything I can do for you?”
“We wanted to get a haircut, actually,” Mitri said. “But Shreya doesn’t really know anything about these things, so we thought we might introduce her to the salon.”
“That’s really nice of you,” Shreya said. She was feeling awkward standing in the middle of a room full of strangers, but she was grateful that her neighbors were looking out for her.
The hairdresser nodded and smiled. “It’s always good to make new friends in this city.”
“Should we begin with shreya?” Mitri asked.
“Well, it depends on what you’d like done, Shreya,” the hairdresser said. “But I’m sure we could start with a simple trim if that’s okay with you?”
Shreya shook her head quickly. She couldn’t have known what they wanted for her, but it couldn’t be a simple trim. She had a feeling she wasn’t going to like whatever they had in mind for her, but she had no idea how to say no.
oh this is exciting ‘ saya said.
‘I can’t wait to see what happens’ ‘miti said.
shreya went to sit on chair but pooja the hairdresser stopped her and said you cant come in chair like this go change in the salon gown
“That’s okay,” Mitri said. “She’s never been to a salon before, so she doesn’t know what to do.”
“No, that’s okay,” Pooja said. “Just go change into one of the salon gowns in the changing room and come back.”
“But I don’t know how to put it on…”
“That’s okay,” Pooja said. “I’ll show you.” She reached out and took Shreya’s hand and led her to the changing room. Inside, she found a small changing room with a bench and several salon gowns hanging on hooks behind the door. Pooja grabbed shreya and quickly started removing shreya’s clothes while saying “you need to change so fast don’t waste my time”. Shreya was shocked but also nervous, she was too scared to say no to pooja
why are you doing this shreya resisted but pooja put her hands over her mouth and said don’t talk just shut up and do what i say and put the gown on now
shreya was trying to resist pooja but she couldn’t. Pooja was strong and shreya was weak. Shreya knew this but she didn’t want to submit to Pooja’s wishes. She still wanted to say no but she didn’t know how
shreya removed all her clothes and stood there completely naked in the changing room, shreya was terrified as pooja had forced her to take off all her clothes and now pooja was touching her body
Pooja quickly grabbed the gown from the hook and wrapped it around Shreya, pulling it up over her head and tying it at the back. Shreya felt a little bit better now that she had clothes on again, but she was still embarrassed. She felt her face get hot and her hands shake slightly as Pooja pulled her away from the wall and led her back out into the salon. The girls were waiting for them. They were both sitting at a table, staring at Shreya.
” shreya are you uncomfortable wearing gown like this ” saya asked
“in this gown my legs my arms my armpits all are visible it is barely covering my butt and boobs ” shreya said
the gown was also very tight on shreya’s body it hugged all her curves and was a bit uncomfortable on her back
“it doesn’t matter you are getting haircut in a minute and we are only doing this to make you feel comfortable ” mitri said
shreya was still feeling embarrassed and didn’t know what to say
pooja walked up to shreya and grabbed her chin with her thumb and pointer finger “so what you don’t like your new gown shreya ? “
shreya said “no i don’t like it i feel too exposed but i don’t have any choice so i will keep wearing it ”
“you don’t have to keep wearing it,” Pooja said. “I can just remove it.”
Shreya’s heart started beating faster as Pooja pulled the gown down over her shoulders. She was still wearing underwear underneath, but her naked back and ass were now visible to everyone in the room. Pooja had a look of satisfaction on her face as she stood back and admired her work.
“What do you think, Saya?”
Saya took a quick look up and down Shreya’s body. “I think it looks good.”
“I like it too,” Mitri said. “I think it looks a little more mature than her usual style.”
Pooja nodded and grabbed a pair of scissors off the counter.
” now before you haircut we should just make you free so that you don’t fell uncomfortable right ” pooja said and she cut the strap of shreya’s bra and also her panty
Shreya felt humiliated as her panties dropped down to her feet and she was left standing completely naked in the middle of the room. The girls had seen everything. She wanted to run away but didn’t know how and she felt so weak and small in front of these two women who had already made her feel so uncomfortable.
The hairdresser began to cut away the straggly ends of Shreya’s hair, snipping away at her split ends until she had a fresh cut all around. It took about ten minutes and Shreya felt a little bit better about herself now that her hair wasn’t so tangled up.
shreya was sitting naked in barber chair in front of a large mirror covered in small hair pieces , pooja was standing behind shreya with scissors in her hands, the girls were sitting at a table in front of shreya, watching as pooja snipped away at shreya’s hair
Pooja finished trimming the ends and stepped back. “There,” she said with a satisfied smile.
The girls both nodded and smiled. Shreya’s hair was long and fresh touching her mid back. It looked like it would take her some time to get used to it.
“Can I just cut a little more?” Pooja asked.
“Sure,” Saya said. “What do you think, Shreya?”
“I don’t know,” Shreya said. She didn’t want Pooja to cut more of her hair, but she didn’t know how to say no.
Pooja began to snip away at the back of Shreya’s hair, taking off another couple of inches. Shreya felt her heart racing as she watched her beautiful hair being cut away. It was too short now, she thought, it was too short.
Loose hair were falling on shreya they were on her breast and covering her legs . Pooja began to snip off those strands of hair and Shreya’s hair got shorter and shorter.
After a while Pooja finally stopped, she stood back and admired her work .
shreya’s hair was barely touching her shoulder blades and it was still curly. Shreya looked at herself in the mirror and saw that her hair was much shorter than it had been before. She felt a little bit better, though, now that it was all freshly cut. It felt so much lighter now and she could feel the ends of her hair fluttering on her back.
Pooja walked up to Shreya and took her chin in her hands. “What do you think?” she asked. Shreya didn’t know what to say. She felt a little embarrassed and ashamed about what had happened to her hair, but she wasn’t sure if she wanted it any shorter. She looked down at the ground and said nothing. Pooja sighed and stepped away from her.
“I think she should cut it again,” Saya said. Mitri nodded in agreement.
“I think she needs a really short haircut,” Pooja said. “Something drastic.”
Shreya felt her heart rate increase as she listened to the girls talking about what they wanted for her. She had no idea what they were talking about, but she knew she didn’t want her hair cut any shorter.
She thought of all the things people would think of her if she had short hair. She would look so ugly and undignified. And what about her village back home? They would all look at her differently. Her parents would be so ashamed of her.
She knew she couldn’t say no. She was too weak to stand up to the girls and tell them what she wanted.
The hairdresser reached for the scissors again, and Shreya felt her heart racing. She closed her eyes and prayed for this to end quickly. The hairdresser began to snip away at her hair again, and Shreya felt her hair getting shorter and shorter. She didn’t want to look, but she couldn’t help it. She kept looking in the mirror and watching as her hair got shorter
she closed her eyes but with each snip she felt something falling on her shoulders , every sound made her feel voilated and vulnerable. She felt like crying, but she didn’t want to show it.
She thought of all the things she could do to get away from this situation, but there was nothing she could do. She was trapped, and there was no way out.
Saya and Mitri were watching closely as the hairdresser continued to cut Shreya’s hair, and Shreya felt her heart rate increase with every snip. She closed her eyes and prayed for this to end quickly. The hairdresser began to snip away at her hair again, and Shreya felt her hair getting shorter and shorter. She didn’t want to look, but she couldn’t help it. She kept looking in the mirror and watching as her hair got shorter.
she opened her eyes and saw that most of her hair was gone now , it was barely touching her shoulders , she looked like a completely different person
shreya felt her heart beating faster as Pooja reached for the clippers and switched them on. Shreya could feel her body tense up as she heard the humming sound of the clippers. She couldn’t believe this was happening to her. She immediately jumped out of chair as she wants to run away
she was trying to say no but she was so tense the words were not coming out of her mouth.
mitri grabbed shreya and held her still as she struggled and screamed.
“It’s okay, Shreya,” Mitri said. “You can’t run away from this.”
Shreya couldn’t believe this was happening to her. She was so ashamed and embarrassed, and she didn’t know what to do. She couldn’t believe these girls were doing this to her.
Pooja grabbed shreya and tied her on that chair , shreya was now sitting on that chair with her legs and hand tied , all small loose hair sticking to her naked body because of sweat
pooja sectioned her hair with comb and turned on the clippers , she decided to give her a undercut
. She started at the sides and slowly worked her way towards the back of her head
shreya was screaming and crying but it did not stop pooja from finishing the cut .
Pooja turned off the clippers and stepped back. Shreya was sobbing now, her whole body shaking. She looked at herself in the mirror and saw that her hair was almost completely gone. She had an undercut now, with short bob cut.
Pooja reached for the comb and began to sweep away the hair that had fallen onto Shreya’s chest and stomach. Shreya’s hair was everywhere, covering her body and making her feel so dirty.
She brought a brush to dust her hair , she moved the brush on her naked body and shreya was feeling aroused and ticklish by brush
when she moved the brush on her breast , shreya’s nipple became hard and she was super arroused, she bit her lower lip and breathed heavily
Mitri and Saya came over and stood on either side of Shreya. They both began to stroke her back and caress her breasts, using the brush to move the hair away from her body. Shreya moaned and squirmed as they touched her.
“Do you like your new haircut?” Pooja asked.
Shreya looked up at her in the mirror and nodded. She didn’t want to admit it, but she did like her new haircut. She had never had such short hair before, and it made her feel so different. She felt a sense of freedom and confidence she had never felt before.
as she was ticklish she raised her arm a little and saya noticed that she has very hairy armpit
she began to rubbing shreyas armpit with the brush
shreya moaned as saya rubbed her armpit and it felt so amazing , she began to like it a lot
Pooja pressed a button and the chair kind of stood up and now shreya was in a state like she was now tied to a wall
they raised her arms above and then again tied her like that , both her armpits were now exposed with her hairy vagina
she was trembling with excitement , they took scissor and began to cut her bush and shaved off everything
Saya and Mitri both stood in front of Shreya , she had a full hairless body and a sexy haircut , saya came close to shreya and grabbed her breast in her hand , she pinched her nipples and shreya moaned loudly
mitri came closer and held her arms and lifted them up high above her head , she could see her fully exposed vagina . Mitri took her finger and rubbed on clit gently
shreya was in a state of ecstasy, she wanted more and more and more , her legs and hands were tied so she couldn’t do anything but let go of control.
after some time mitri stopped touching shreya , she stood up and grabbed shreya’s legs and untied it, then pushed her to bed. Pooja went to bathroom and returned with a bucket of water. She poured the water on shreya and cleaned her body properly , then dried her up and gave her a robe to wear.
“So, what do you think about your new look?” Mitri asked.
Shreya smiled and said, “It’s amazing.”
“You look so sexy,” Saya said.
pooja then said from behind ” saya and mitri you know shreya is looking even more sexy then you two”
shreya was shocked to hear that , saya and mitri both felt jealous by that little comment
” yeah for now but my haircut is still left cut my hair now pooja ” saya said
and Mitri nodded in agreement .
Pooja reached for the scissors again , ” so you want the makeover like shreya and want to get sexy too ” pooja said pointing towards saya and mitri with scissors .
both of them were like yes please do that and pooja smiled in satisfaction and she then like a ninja moved very quickly and using scissor cut the clothes of saya and mitri , both of them didnt evan had time to react what just happened to them
Pooja went to them and said ” now your turn two” they were confused and embarrassed by this sudden move by pooja
now they were standing naked in front of pooja , they both were feeling small and weak because this girl was so powerful with scissor she can do anything with them .
these girls were both sexy and beautiful with long hair and perfect body , they never thought that one day they will be naked with scissors pointed towards their hair .
mitri was a bit more courageous and said ” you can’t do that it is not legal ” pooja laughed at her comment and said ” in my salon i can do whatever i want to ”
she tied both of them to the chairs like shreya was tied before
saya looked at mitri and then back to pooja and said “fine whatever” pooja smiled in satisfaction
now they both were sitting in same positions shreya was few minutes ago but with their hair flowing on their shoulders and they were looking at the mirror seeing pooja coming near them and grabbing scissor they knew what’s next
she began to snip away at the ends of their hair , and both girls looked so confused and embarrassed by what was happening to them
the hair started dropping on the floor , slowly pooja began to cut more inch by inch making them suffer
shreya was in the back enjoying all these as she was not the naked one in the room now
she was smiling as she saw her new friends struggling to keep calm and composed but eventually they surrendered themselves to the haircut
she was glad she chose the salon where she got to watch her two new friends naked and getting their haircuts and not to mention having their bush shaved off.
it was a fun day for her and it was just beginning
Pooja finished cutting the hair of the two girls , it was now clipper time pooja said bringing a bigger clipper compared to the one that she used for shreya
mitri and saya were already sitting on the floor shaking because they knew what was coming next .
Pooja put on a new blade in clipper , she switched it on , mitri was the first one and she began to snip away at the sides of her head quickly , saya began to cry as she felt the humming sound of the clipper on her scalp
mitri finished quicker than saya and now it was saya’s turn , she was trembling with fear and anxiety as the hairdresser began to snip away at the sides of her head
the sound of snipping hair made both girls shudder and shiver as the clipper worked its way across they both got side shaved hair
pooja then came with a razor and shaving cream she applied it on their shaved side oh head then began to glide her razor along their head and neck leaving them in shiver of pleasure
pooja was so satisfied with this that she began to shave off the hair below their belly button
both girls were trembling with nervousness and anxiety but they couldn’t stop it because pooja had full control over them right now
pooja pressed the button , the chairs stood up and they were now in same state as shreya tied to a wall
shreya came forward “it’s my turn now ”
she came close to saya and mitri and using her both hands grabbed breast of each of them
and began to kiss them on lips
they both were shocked and surprised by this sudden move but they didn’t object because they were already in a state where they couldn’t do anything but let go of the control
shreya then proceeded to give them oral sex , she kissed her way to their vagina and sucked their clitoris like a pro .
both girls moaned and squirmed as shreya went down on them sucking their clit , licking their vagina .
shreya smiled at them and said ” now you know why i look so sexy ” both girls nodded in agreement .
pooja then grabbed shreya and told her to remove her robe
, now she was standing there naked with her friends watching her every move.
Pooja untied saya and mitri , three girls were now standing naked in front of pooja , all looking sexy with their new body and haircuts.
Pooja then started to remove the hair from their naked bodies, using a comb to sweep away the stray hairs. She then began to touch their bodies, using the comb to stroke their skin. Shreya moaned as she felt Pooja’s touch on her body. She was so sensitive now, her body feeling so alive and tingly.
pooja said ” well your old clothes are of no use now ” three girls nodded
she then handed them a new set of clothes to wear and said ” keep those with you but next time come naked to my salon”
three girls looked at each other and then to pooja and all four laughed
all three girls then dressed up and went to their room and began to discuss and talk about the day’s event
three girls decided to stay like this for the rest of the week and then get it done again.
this is how all three girls changed the way they were living and living like sexy nymphs who like getting forced haircuts and sex in their life.
shreya found her new love and passion for haircuts and getting oral sex.
her life was now changed for good
