She stood....skin gleaming nude in the low light blindfold in place hands shackled behind her back.
A tremor.... tippling through her body as the silent ping ping drip down onto the floor from the anticipation...... coursing through her body.
Footsteps.. harsh and soft walking around her body the snick snick of scissors coming closer and closer
till a hand pulled her shoulder length locks back and a soft snick was heard.
Her body shivered as the small swath of cut hair fell to the ground and her curls sprang up naturally as the hand let them go.
Nipples pointed and stiff, back thrust high forcing them out more....hands still shackled behind and a smile of love gracing
her face beneath the blindfold.
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Kia T Cooper-Erbst
Writer, poet, author. submissive. Mom of three wonderful human beings. These are the first things that come to mind when I think of myself besides being the obvious.... which is daughter, wife,etc.
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This should have been named "The Sub's Haircut"