I did it. I got my hair cut. Seventeen (17) inches all gone.
Master went with me to the salon, and His first comment when He saw it was, "It's short." (Imagine a very gruff, Domly "It's short.")
He seemed displeased, but He says it looks better and healthier, and that if it makes me happy, then He's happy. When we got home I pulled it back into a ponytail and showed Him that there is still plenty of hair for Him to grab onto, when the need arises. That seemed to make Him happy.
Me? I love it. And the folks at the salon were kind enough to put it into ponytail and cut it first, so that I could take it with me in order to donate it to Locks of Love. Then they washed and trimmed it for me. So it was win-win. It feels great, looks soooooo much better...and Master can still grab a fistful when He fucks me.
However, Master says no photos. So, no short hair photos. But you all have good imaginations, so put them to use. Hee hee....