Friday, April 25, 2014

FFF#56 The Punishment

In a 100 words no more or less, here is my 56th Flasher Fiction Friday. Look to this link to read other great Flasher Fiction posts from great writers. Flasher Fiction Friday

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Summer Ross

The Punishment

His Mistress stands above him like a towering sculpted statue. She didn’t move but only glared at him. She rests her hand on his head as he kneels at her side bare and free to her. He served her with everything he had. Mind, body, and soul.

“You were disobedient were you not?”

He nods slowly hesitantly looking at her.

“You know the punishment for this behavior don’t you.”

Without a word he kneels before her with his hardened cock exposed. She takes her black pointed heal and presses down.

He moans, but dares not move or say a word.

Friday, April 11, 2014

FFF# 55 Loves Not Bound

In a 100 words no more or less, here is my 55th Flasher Fiction Friday. Look to this link to read other great Flasher Fiction posts from great writers. Flasher Fiction Friday

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Trish Causey from Muffy

Loves Not Bound

Jana stands in the doorway. She smiles, watching him. Scott looks up smiling, and at aw of her beauty.  A moan escapes his lips as she walk over to him. He looks up at her from his seat.

“Someone is excited.”

Scott blushes as his cock points up like a pole ready for its flag.

Jana lowers herself slowly. Scott slides his hands up along her back. She moans as his cock fills her. She arches her back, as Scott licks and kisses her. Jana breathes deep as she uses her feet to wheel Scott’s wheelchair closer to the bed. 

Saturday, April 5, 2014

FFF#54 Decisions

In a 100 words no more or less, here is my 54th Flasher Fiction Friday. Look to this link to read other great Flasher Fiction posts from great writers. Flasher Fiction Friday

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Decisions


Scott sits deep in thought as his husband rests his head on his shoulder. He loves John with all his heart...yet. There is just something missing an emptiness. Scott couldn’t put his finger on it and to see John with his eyes closed and peaceful with him; he didn’t have the heart to tell Scott how he felt. People are angry for how they live, it didn’t matter anymore they were use to hate and being out-casted. Yet something inside Scott was definitely missing to the point it ached.  How was he going to tell John he wanted to leave?