BDSM Flash Fiction #5
Two more minutes. Taking a deep breath and releasing it, Sebastian positioned himself flushed against the alley’s wall. Accuracy was key. He couldn’t let anything happen, other than his task. As soon as he gets a chance to grab the doctor’s brown bag, he would teleport back to the future and destroy everything in it. No bag, no torture. He tried to keep his breathing steady, but remembering the pleasure on the doctor’s face as he showed him everything he would use on hi...
Published on March 29, 2016 06:00