Horny Hump Day - 5 September

Well having failed miserably last week, let's see if I can titillate you today with three sentences from one of three new WIPs.

Should you fancy taking a look at the other contributions, or even popping in yourself with something of your own, then you need to go HERE.

This is from A Fine Gold Chain - (working title)

She was a girl of morals but she would willingly lay down on the sun lounger and open herself up for him in a split second, should he ask.

But no, he wouldn't, because Tobias Winter had a much more subtle way of playing this game, and he enjoyed every second of it.

She realised he was studying her and placing her glass down she turned her head slightly to gaze at swimmers in the shimmering pool.

I Have Sinned

Breathless Press

“Forgive me. For I have sinned.”

Trinity knelt before The Master. Her head hung in shame.

“An atrocity wench. That is what it is. You bring outside attention to this house and to your Master with your foolhardiness. Have you no respect?”

A small whimper escaped her lips and she bit down hard on her tongue to stop herself from crying.

“Speak.” Count Lennoxia bellowed the word at her. “Why have you bought this waif into my house?”

“For your pleasure Master. Only for your pleasure.”

“But I take my pleasure from you wench. I choose my source. You do not undermine me. Rise now.”

She did as bid and faced her Master. His eyes bore into her. Penetrating her very soul.

“Now take up your position on the settle, for I want to see if this waif will pleasure you in the way that I do. You bought her here and she will administer to you. Not me.”

Trinity placed her arms along the back of the uncomfortable piece of furniture and parted her knees slightly.

“Wider bitch. Wider.” The Count turned to the apparition and smiled.

“Do your worst sister. Show no mercy.”