His boots thudded against the bare floor as he strode
over to the rack. He was a stunning man with tattoo artworks
all over his arms, chest and back; his narrow hips and long legs in black
trousers. He reached for one of the thin black rubber canes,
weighing it in his hand and running his palm along its length as he checked it.
He flicked it through the air and it made a swishing sound that promised an
intense sting.
Satisfied, he strode over to stand behind me. His warmth
settled on my skin just as his breath fanned my ear and nape. “For your penance
you will receive thirty strokes of the cane.”
My pulse raced and I closed my eyes as I replied in an
out of breath voice, “Yes, sir.”
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He must have done something very bad. Great snippet
ReplyDeleteHe did. Thank you for stopping by, Naomi.
DeleteGreat snippet. He doesn't seem overly worried about his punishmemt, mind you. I hope he doesn't come to regret this.
ReplyDeleteHe knew what was coming. But he might be worried one it gets started. Thanks, D.
Delete30? Ouch ouch ouch. I'm sure he's not going to be so calm by the end of it. Great snippet!
ReplyDeleteYou an say ouch again. He's definitely not going to be calm by the end. Thanks, Elyzabeth.
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