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"Natalie!" he barked, as she was finishing the dishes.

"Here it comes..." she thought, knowing that this day was coming soon, and not really knowing what to expect.

She put the last dish away and went to the sitting room, to see what he wanted...

Damn, he was looking good, she thought.

The anger in his voice came because he finally allowed her to have her way and "trim" his hair.

She knew there would be only one time she'd ever be allowed to do it, so she made it good. While he kept whining to not make it too short because he was trying to grow his hair out, she just kept reassuring him that when she was done he'd look sexier than ever.

He had been growing his hair out, and it was gorgeous hair, slightly wavy and thick, and all around gorgeous falling just below his collar.

But, Natalie preferred a clean haircut, very well cut and not shaggy in the least. not shaved by any means but definitely clean and short.

So when she cut his hair she cut it the way she wanted to see it, starting with a #3 attachment on the back and slowly allowing it to get longer and longer towards the top, and keeping the sides very short, and not over the ears.

She agreed to grow her hair out for him, and she preferred her hair short, until she seen how gorgeous her hair could be, so turn about is fair play.

Not the feel of it, for she truly missed the pelt feeling of short hair, but definitely the beauty of it, her auburn hair went to just below her bra strap, in beautiful waves and glorious softness, and shine. She didn't even know that her hair could be so beautiful, but now that it was long she loved it that way and took great pride in keeping it in top condition.

 After the haircut she couldn't keep her hands off of him, it was like having an all new and exciting guy in her life, and he didn't seem to be too mad about it at that point. And she got to see him in her perfect idea of the sexiest haircut for him, so she couldn't figure out why he was so peeved.

"Natalie, I've taken three days to calm down from the 'trim' you gave me, and during those three days, I've been trying to think of something to teach you the lesson of never going against my wishes again."

  Uh oh, he's using his calm, reasonable, 'Im really ticked' voice she thought.

  "I already promised you that I'd never do it again, I knew when I cut your hair that you'd never let me cut it again, so I wanted to cut it the way I think it looks sexiest."

  "That's no excuse Natalie, you willfully went against what I told you was acceptable."

  "Yes Dear..." she said  placatingly.

  "I think I've figured out what your punishment is going to be, and since I don't have to work tomorrow, tonight is the perfect night to do it. Go run a bubble bath and relax, and come out in my favorite negligee, ya know the black one with the garters, I'll be impatiently awaiting you."

  After giving him a sidelong glance wondering if he's lost his mind, she went and started the bath.

  While relaxing in the tub, he walked in and started washing her, and then something he's never done before, he started washing her hair.

  "Wow, what's the special occasion?" She asked him.

  "I told you, this is your punishment, so just sit back and relax."

  "This is completely not what I was expecting when you said you were going to punish me for the haircut I gave you."

"Don't worry the night is young."

"If this is going to be my punishment, I might have to try this again."

He simply smirks down at her and continues brushing her hair. He slowly brushes her hair from the top to the bottom until it is shining with it's own inner light.

After brushing her hair, he starts to nibble on her neck and fondle her breasts, as she glories in the sensations that he is giving her.

If this is punishment I'd love to see what he does when he's in a good mood and not angry at me, she thinks.

He gently picks her up and carries her to the bed, and starts to kiss all the bare inches of her and suck on her breasts through the lace of the negligee', then he starts to gently probe  his finger into her center.

After a while he starts to strip her negligee' off, ever so slowly and gently, and licks and fondles every inch of her as he bares it.

  She's barely able to take any more, as she's sitting on the edge of shattering, and every time she's almost there he pulls back from her, and lets her calm down.

Feeling like she's being tortured she starts to whimper and pump herself into him trying to find release, but he just stops and pulls away.

"This isn't funny." she growls at him.

"Don't worry I'll take care of you, but first I want you to take care of me." He says as he starts to sit her up and move her to the side of the bed, gently pushing her head down indicating what it is that he wants.

With that she looks into his eyes and slides down to the floor and takes his member into her mouth and starts pleasuring him.

He revels in it, the sex really has been amazing since she got her way, but he doesn't want her to think that she can just go around doing whatever she wants to his person.

As he's about to go over the edge he pulls her back to her feet and gently pushes her to sit on the bed again.

She's completely ready for her side of this bargain, though still wondering what the punishment part is, as this is amazing, it had been a long time since they were wrapped up in eachother so much during sex.

He moves her up towards the head of the bed and rolls her over onto her stomach, and positions himself to where he needs to be to carry out his plans.

She pulls up her knees to finish getting into her favorite positon to finish what he had already started.

As he comes up behind her, he grabs her hair, and starts to tug on it gently, just the way she likes it.

As she tells him "Yes Baby, you know how I like it!" she suddenly hears a sound that makes her want to scream, but not with pleasure.

He pulls the scissors out of her hair after that wonderfully satisfying schnikk sound, and proceeds to attempt to grab another lock to sever.

She jumps up and flips over and screams "What are you doing?"

He looks at her and tells her, "I told you you would be punished for not following the rules at the outset."

"But I grew my hair out for you, because you wanted it long, and now I like it this way too."

"Yes Natalie, that is exactly my point, you took mine from me, and now I will return the favor."

"But I thought you liked my hair long..."

"I do, but I think that you will learn your lesson this way, to never break the rules you're given at the outset. Now sit up and let me finish what I started.'

 She feels the back of her head to see how short he's cut her hair, and whimpers again, though this time not with pleasure.

 "Natalie, I said let me finish it, Now."

 So Natalie walks over and sits at her vanity and allows Brad to finish cutting her hair as he sees fit.

 The part about this whole thing is that Brad had been looking for an excuse to be allowed to cut Natalie's hair for a long time now.

 Yes, it's beautiful when it's long, but he has his own thing about hair, and always wanted to cut off a beautiful head of hair such as Natalie has.

 He takes the scissors, and continues cutting off her long beautiful hair, not yet knowing how he's going to leave it when he's done, but knowing that it will be very short.

As he's cutting, he decides that 3 inches is a good place to start, and proceeds to cut all of her hair to about 3 inches long.

Natalie is in tears watching her glorious mane fall to the floor...It's such a mixed set of emotions for her, for the feeling of short is so wonderful, but she truly came to love her long hair, and honestly this was the last thing she ever expected Brad to do.

After he's got it all cut to the 3 inches he decided on, he looks at her reflection in the mirror and decides how he's going to finish it, deciding finally on a little boys cut.

"Stay put, I'm not done, I'll be right back."

 Natalie sits at her vanity looking at her former glory on the floor all around her, and wonders what he has gone to do, and how he can possibly not be done, she hardly has any hair left as it is.

She used to always wear her hair short, but Brad had asked her to grow her hair long, and she happily agreed, she loves him dearly and does everything she can to please him.

Brad returned and in his hands he had a grooming kit case that looked rather ominous to her in her current state.

He unzips the case, and pulls out a clipper set with several attachments.

She shudders knowing what is about to come as Brad plugs them in and stands behind her.

The sound of the clippers turning on caused that thrilling shock to go through her, of both fear and longing. She waited in anticipation of the wonderful feeling of the clippers going up the back of her head, oh so slowly over the occipital bone, to hear that crunching sound and the erotic sensation of the vibrations from that wonderful horrible machine as it crunched through her hair again. It had been so long since she had felt that wonderful erotic feeling that was so mixed up with the horror of her gorgeous hair falling to the floor.

Sometimes she had to contemplate if the wonderful eroticism was worth the pain of knowing she preferred her hair long and glorious to look at, but oh, the feel of the stiff velvet pelt that turned her on so much, for this minute it might be worth the sacrifice of having to try to grow her hair out all over again.

As she tries to hold her tears in from losing her beautiful hair, she watches what Brad is doing, And feels scalped just watching him work, though she can't help feeling somewhat happy that her hair is nice and short again, but it was so beautiful when it was long.

Brad is truly enjoying being able to cut Natalie's hair, though he does feel a bit remorseful that she's crying during the whole thing. But like her, he knows this is a one time deal, so he wants to make it good, and make sure the memories of this night last.

He goes up the back of her head with a #2 attachment, and slowly pulls it away as he gets to the crown, he notices that she's pushing her head into the clippers as he works, and it almost makes him think of doing a very short buzz cut, but thinks better of it, he prefers the little boys cut over the all over buzz.

By this point Natalie can't help but enjoy herself, she loves the feel of the clippers, and the wonderful feel of the short hair that's left in their wake.

Brad is definitely enjoying himself, watching the sensation go through her once he realized that she was actually enjoying herself after a time.

After he's finished, he kisses the top of her head and sets down the clippers and nods toward the shower.

Natalie takes the hint and goes back to the bathroom, and looks in the mirror at what is left of her gorgeous hair, it's not nearly as shining and glorious as it was an hour ago, but as she feels the back of it, she decides that for awhile it might of been worth the trade, and without a doubt it was worth it to be able to cut Brad's hair the way she always wanted it.

She starts the shower and slowly climbs in, as she starts to get herself wet, Brad joins her, and starts to wash her hair again, this time it didn't take nearly as long, but oh the amazing feeling of the water on her scalp feels wonderful, she forgot how much she loves her hair short.

  After he's washed her hair, he starts fondling her all over again, and Natalie is more than willing to finish what they originally started.

  "Did you learn your lesson?" Brad asks her.

  "Only until next time." she says in a husky voice with a saucy smile.

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