Writing: A Conversation Without Interruptions

The time has gone so fast! Almost the end of January and this is the penultimate post for Six Sentence Sunday. *sniffle* Back to Breaking Him In which I think I’ll stick with to round off the rest of the month and these posts altogether.

Master has firmly wedged himself into Raven’s play time. But what does he have planned…?

He beckoned her forward and as she moved he took the spreader bar off the sofa and lengthened it to its longest point. “Bend over.”

Biting back whimper, Raven did exactly that, leaning over to assume the position she knew so well; forearms laid flat on the sofa cushions, legs spread, body bent sharply from the waist. She heard Master bend down and felt the soft touch of his hands as he brushed them over her exposed rear on the way down to her ankles. The cuffs were already there, complete with buckles and tiny padlocks which he fastened to the spreader bar with rapid precision.

The air was cool against her thighs and bottom, each movement of her master causing a breeze to rush against her skin.

Oooo, I’m feeling kinda tingly myself! This sort of saucy play is just the sort of thing to brighten a rather gloomy and grey Sunday, wouldn’t you say?

Well that’s all you get for today anyway. Use the banner link to check out what the others are up to and I’ll catch you next week for the last Six Sentence Sunday post.

Happy Sunday everyone! I hope you’re all well. ^_^

Back again for another snippet from the Breaking Him In story in which Raven the sub has been allowed use of a pet she has named Fox. When last we left her, her Master had slyly intervened with a flogger and a spreader bar, clearly meaning to take charge one more time before letting her have her way.

She looked across at Master with a fire in her gaze just shy of outright insolence. “Now?”

“Right now.” Said Master. “Lift up your skirt.”

Raven did as instructed, bunching the purple velvet up in her hands and tucking the hems up into her waist band.

He’s not kidding is he? But then, Master is Master, so what he says is how it goes, right? We’ll see. Join me next week to find out.

Meantime you know what to do with the banner link below; there are other authors offering up six sentences for your reading pleasure.

The first Six Sunday of the year! It’s been a fun few months putting up these little snippets and I’m tempted to keep it up, but we’ll just see how things pan out. Now that it’s January, I’ve run out of excuses to not get my freelancing self off the ground. Particularly important since I now know my official last day at work (more on that in later posts). Anyway, I digress. Continuing with the Breaking Him In story, we’ll skip ahead a fraction to a further on into the night.

Raven allows her pet into the house, she names him Fox and fantasises about how he will look in the butt plug tail she has for him to wear. However, before she can reach that far, it seems that Master has another idea.

Back in the living room Master stood waiting, watching with his arms folded over his chest. He held a broad handled flogger and trailed the tails over his outstretched palm.

Raven paused, her confident step faltering as she found herself utterly wrong footed by this new development. “Sir?”

He smiled, gesturing to the sofa where a spreader bar lay in wait. “I’m going to use that before you start.”

Uh oh! Seems she’s not going to have her way after all. Not yet at least, anyway.

Next week will give you another snippet of this steamy tale. I hope you enjoy it. For now however, there are plenty of other people taking part and, as ever, you can use the banner link below to find them.

Can’t believe I’ve done forty five of these. Forty five six Sunday posts sharing various WIPs with you and the rest of the world. It’s a shame to think that the Six Sunday site won’t be around for much longer. Or at least it won’t be actively listing the participants.

I suppose all good things do eventually end, right?

In the meantime, we left you all hanging last week with Raven having just opened the door to her new pet. Want to find out what’s next?

His face was calm, though his eyes were now hidden beneath the blindfold. Just the same, his lips were quirked into the faintest of smiles and his short, dark hair was tousled.

There was a coat; long, leather and hanging open at the front, held slightly back by his hands which were at his sides. Beneath the coat was very little else!

A collar wrapped about his neck, plain black leather with a single ring in the front to which to clip a lead. Beneath that was a low slung pair of shorts, also leather which were tight and barely able to contain his privacy.

Nom, nom, nom! Sounds tasty, right? Certainly wouldn’t mind opening my door to a sight like that. *snerk*

Okay, back next week for more from Raven and ‘the man at the door!’ Until then enjoy the rest of the Six Sunday crowd hanging out at the main site. Use the banner link to get there. Toodles!