The approach of summer...
Happy Hump Day!
A few days of sunshine has (hopefully) cheered everyone up, and made me consider the pro's and con's of alfresco erotica! It's not so much the voyeurism, but the idea of 'playing' outside which appeals...
I have included a snippet from a story about a couple who enjoy a day out in the woods... As always, I'd love to hear what you think!
(Please note that my work has adult themes, and can contain graphic sex descriptions... you have been warned!)
You lock the car again, motioning to me in which direction I should start moving. And so I start... Walking carefully in my heels across the roots and leaves which litter the forest floor, I make my way forwards. After a moment I hear the tell-tale swish in the air, just before the sound of the crop hitting my behind. Hot, intense pain sweeps across my cheeks, and I yelp, in spite of the ball-gag. You chuckle behind me. I am not sure if it's my tentative approach, response to the crop, or the way I look, but I blanch at the sound. No doubt you have given my humiliation lots of thought, and intend to make me thank you properly for the privilege later. You bark commands about which direction I should take, and slowly we make our way through the woods.
After some time, and another three strikes of the crop, we come to a small clearing. Fortunately for me, the sun has now risen and is easily heating the air around me. Tall trees sweep forward to provide adequate privacy and shade. In the middle of the clearing is a horizontal, metal pole, held up on either side by two wooden posts. It is more or less at my hip height. You 'encourage' me towards it, swatting my arse quickly, but lightly with the crop.
“Stand in front of it,” you order quietly, “spread your legs, so that your feet are next to each post.”
I duly do as commanded, spreading my legs wide apart to meet the wood. I feel you move behind me, crop still in hand...
Felicity Brandon
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A few days of sunshine has (hopefully) cheered everyone up, and made me consider the pro's and con's of alfresco erotica! It's not so much the voyeurism, but the idea of 'playing' outside which appeals...
I have included a snippet from a story about a couple who enjoy a day out in the woods... As always, I'd love to hear what you think!
(Please note that my work has adult themes, and can contain graphic sex descriptions... you have been warned!)
You lock the car again, motioning to me in which direction I should start moving. And so I start... Walking carefully in my heels across the roots and leaves which litter the forest floor, I make my way forwards. After a moment I hear the tell-tale swish in the air, just before the sound of the crop hitting my behind. Hot, intense pain sweeps across my cheeks, and I yelp, in spite of the ball-gag. You chuckle behind me. I am not sure if it's my tentative approach, response to the crop, or the way I look, but I blanch at the sound. No doubt you have given my humiliation lots of thought, and intend to make me thank you properly for the privilege later. You bark commands about which direction I should take, and slowly we make our way through the woods.
After some time, and another three strikes of the crop, we come to a small clearing. Fortunately for me, the sun has now risen and is easily heating the air around me. Tall trees sweep forward to provide adequate privacy and shade. In the middle of the clearing is a horizontal, metal pole, held up on either side by two wooden posts. It is more or less at my hip height. You 'encourage' me towards it, swatting my arse quickly, but lightly with the crop.
“Stand in front of it,” you order quietly, “spread your legs, so that your feet are next to each post.”
I duly do as commanded, spreading my legs wide apart to meet the wood. I feel you move behind me, crop still in hand...
Felicity Brandon
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Check back here again next Wednesday, and I'll see what else I can come up with...