Melody knew better. Smart Ass Masochists, samies, get what they deserve, and on occasion, exactly what they beg for. She’d screwed up. Talked back when she should have listened. The last straw was when she’d said he didn’t have the balls to collar her. Master collared her alright. Complete with chain in an empty room with bare floors. Bread and water for a week.
Master had come with a scythe to cut her hair. Melody couldn’t believe he’d do it. Lunging at him, she knocked it from his hand. He shouted at her to sit, like she was some kind of dog.
What he didn’t know was that she and the chain were at the breaking point.
This week’s FFF challenge was 110-118 words and the phrase, “the breaking point”. Now to be honest, I didn’t like this picture, but the story was there, Boom! Five minutes. I know the next scene too. She breaks the chain, bites that damn finger and shaves his head with the scythe. After that? Who knows. But, she gets revenge.
If you’d like to join in on the fun, check out Panser’s blog on Monday, pick up the challenge and write! I have to say that I even write stories for the ones I don’t like as they stretch my abilities. Have to go past that comfort zone to grow!
Thank you Panser for FFF.