Overview

Just like most twenty-year-olds, Haley loves her hair. She is blessed with a beautiful, healthy, blonde mane, long enough to touch the back strap of her bra, and she spends a great deal of time and money looking after it. As the saying goes, it is her crowning glory. Also, it's a lad-magnet, and she just can't imagine herself having the same level of success in that department without it.Call her conceited if you wish.So, when Haley's friends invite her to join them for a charity fundraising event that involves having their hair cropped, she understandably refuses.Later, feeling guilty over her decision, Haley voices her thoughts to her best friend, Kelli, who surprises her by offering a very unusual compromise.(From the book): “Remember that fantasy you once told me about?" said Kelli. "The one about the punishment haircut?”Haley felt a deep blush spreading across her cheeks. Oh my god, she thought. How the hell had she remembered that?“You were discussing this sorta bondage scenario, saying how much it turned you on. You'd done something that you deserved to be punished for, and a master or a guard, or someone like that, was going to cut your hair as part of your sentence.”“Kelli, that was just …”But there was no stopping her. “You were in some kind of harsh place, a prison maybe, and they were forcing you to obey them … disciplining you if you didn’t … using you, but the big thing was them cutting your hair. Remember?”For some reason, the memory sent shivers racing along Haley's spine, and she could feel a tingle of arousal manifesting itself in her lower tummy.“What if it could be real? What if the fantasy could come true?”“Don’t be so silly,” snapped Haley. "How could ...?""What if I had a way of making it real for you?" smiled Kelli.-----Author's This story contains themes of a sexual nature, including bondage and erotic discipline. If these topics offend, then you are advised to pass this title by.If not, then please purchase and enjoy the ride.