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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.
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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!
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More cinema! Dave and I are beyond lucky and the fact that we were able to see such a long film is testament to the wonderful people we are surrounded by.

So… The Hobbit. Prequel (if you like the term) to The Lord Of The Rings and a book which is just about a quarter of the length of The Fellowship Of The Ring. I’ve already had my rant about Peter Jackson splitting this book into three parts, but having seen this first part I can kinda see why. I’m not happy about it, but I’m not exactly unhappy either. It’s a curious balance.

The film opens with a wonderful recounting of the events at The Lonely Mountain in which Smaug takes over. For those of you who don’t know the story, or are concerned about spoilers, don’t read on. Bilbo has decided to tell the tale properly as it were, and I found myself quickly checking over Frodo’s fingers to make sure that what we were seeing was before the events of the previous three films.

It was wonderful to see so many roles reprised. I got over my rage over seeing Frodo and Galadriel there at all because it appears that all the events alluded to in various appendices, or over the course of The Hobbit and The Lord Of The Rings books, are being given screen time. Things like the meeting of the White Council, or Radaghast looking into the Necromancer in Mirkwood; all things that we know happen (if you are familiar with the books) but the detail is never really given. It is a nice touch, on some levels, to see it played out, though the purist in me remains rattled that the film does not follow the book religiously. Though there are some beautiful sections near the beginning where the script has been taken directly from the text. I found myself reciting along with the characters – under my breath – and enjoying them speak because I know the passages well enough to do so.

Oh and the dwarven singing! I am most familiar with the BBC Radio 4 dramatisation of The Hobbit and The Lord Of The Rings, but this version of their song ‘Far Over The Misty Mountains’ sent a chill through me. Loved it!

I am very much looking forward to the next instalment – I can’t help it – though I will continue to resent the fact that I have to. I think, it’s going to be two years before I can decide whether or not I am happy with the films overall and whether they are worth the wait.

For now though, I think it is certainly worth watching the film if you are a fan of Tokien’s work, Peter Jackson’s work, or a fan of any of the cast. Andy Serkis, as ever, was fabulous as Gollum and Ian McKellen suits the role of Gandalf right down to the ground.

^_^


Oops! This is a little late, but I suppose it’s better late than never. This Sunday’s Six Sunday offering is not included with the rest of those ever at the main website, but I still want to give you the next selection.

So, last week, Raven rushes over to the front door to let in her new pet. But what will she find on the other side? Oooooo :-p

With a steadying breath, Raven bent down to the letter box and pushed the blindfold through it. “Put that on,” she ordered, raising her voice to be heard through the glass.

There was the tiniest, muffled gasp through the door and the sound of shuffling. Then Raven saw the dark shape duck.

She waited; giving what she hoped was suitable time to don the blindfold before opening the door.

There he stood.

First sight of the new pet, but what does he look like? What is he wearing? What is he doing??? ??? You’ll have to pop in next week to find out. Mwah ha ha ha hahaaa!

Use the banner link below to check out what the others are up to and hopefully next week I’ll be back in the lists. Cheers!
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After the little blip earlier in the week, through which my last post went out on Thursday instead of Friday (oops!), I think we’re all back to normal. As normal as it ever gets around here anyway. ^_^

During my last Six Sunday offering I talked about the piece I’m writing for the With Curves anthology. I still think the piece needs a little more work, but I would imagine that by the time Christmas is over, I’ll be able to submit it to some fresh eyes to read and get feedback on.

That in mind, here is another sample from the BBW tale.

In the previous instalment, Raven has been instructed to bring ‘him’ in. She has been delicately touched by the man she calls ‘Master’ and has show some nerves over the instruction.

Raven felt a grin pull up her lips as she bounded away, dashing through the living room and to the front door.

“Raven….” Master’s amused voice followed her to the door and she looked back to find him holding out a silky black blindfold and a lead studded with chips of glass fashioned to look like diamonds.

“Oops!” Reaching out, Raven plucked both from Master’s outstretched hand and carried them with her to the front door.

There was a dark outline of a shape against the door’s frosted glass; her pet waiting obediently and patiently outside.

Oh eh? And what will happen when she opens the door to greet her ‘pet?’ Next week will tell. :p

Ooookay; just like usual, the banner link below will whisk you away to the main site where you’ll find the rest of the authors taking part in this week’s Six Sunday. I hope you’ll enjoy reading them.
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