Teaser...
Hey everyone,
This will be my final blog post for May... I am taking a couple of weeks out to find some sunshine and spend some time with my family.
When I return next month there will be a hot new release in the offing!
"Customer Service" is due to be released at the end of June. It's my first f/f erotica and I am really excited about it!! It's a scorching short about two sexy ladies and contains my usual BDSM and spanking elements.
To whet your appetite I have decided to include a taster this week. If you like what you read then I'll add another before the release...
I hope you enjoy - and tell your friends! "Customer Service" is set to be Brandon's hottest tale yet...
“So, tell me - why did you call…?” she asks.
I pause, looking for the right words.
“You intrigued me. To be honest, you weren’t a particularly nice customer…” I hesitate; trying to gauge if I have offended her, but she seems completely unmoved by my comment, “…so I was surprised when I found your note.”
“Why surprised?”
She seems genuinely bemused.
“Well, you didn’t seem to like me very much…” I reply, realising how pathetic I sound.
She puts her glass down on the wood flooring beside her.
“Like you?” She laughs. “Why would I like you?”
Her tone is suddenly edgy and I finger the stem of my flute nervously.
“You were my waitress and, frankly, you didn’t do a very good job, did you Polly?”
She surveys me severely and I want to protest but feel increasingly aroused by her commanding conviction. Silently she waits for my answer.
“It was a busy night;” I say, apologetically. “I did my best...”
“I doubt that!” she snorts, draining her glass. “Don’t make excuses for a poor performance, please. I bet – given the right motivation – you could do a much better job?”
The question hangs in the air around me. I sense that she’s toying with me and, worse still, I actually seem to be enjoying it…
“Perhaps,” I admit, coyly.
Rachel puts down her glass and slides across the sofa, so that only a few inches separate us.
“So the question is, what can I do to motivate you, Polly?”
She eyes me salaciously and I drop my gaze, unable to return the intensity.
Gently, she uses one finger to lift my chin and make my eyes meet her own. They are a vivid blue and alive with desire for me. The air around us is charged and the tension is palpable. My soaking pussy is a testament to how much I already want her…
“Well?” she asks, breaking my train of thought. I gaze at her face; just a few inches from mine.
“I – I’ve never done this before…”
“Done what Polly?” Rachel chides, removing her finger. I miss the contact immediately and am rueful to have upset her. She raises one eyebrow at me.
“Thought about what motivates you?” she asks, sardonically.
“I’ve never been like this… with a woman, I mean…”
She rises from the sofa in one fluid movement and stands above me.
“Kneel Polly.”
Surprised by the order, I blink at her before I respond.
“Excuse me?”
Rachel smiles at me.
“Get. On. Your. Knees,” she says, articulating each word, and pointing to the floor in front of her.
“I am going to find a way to motivate you.”
.....
Have a good couple of weeks!
Felicity Brandon
x
This will be my final blog post for May... I am taking a couple of weeks out to find some sunshine and spend some time with my family.
When I return next month there will be a hot new release in the offing!
"Customer Service" is due to be released at the end of June. It's my first f/f erotica and I am really excited about it!! It's a scorching short about two sexy ladies and contains my usual BDSM and spanking elements.
To whet your appetite I have decided to include a taster this week. If you like what you read then I'll add another before the release...
I hope you enjoy - and tell your friends! "Customer Service" is set to be Brandon's hottest tale yet...
“So, tell me - why did you call…?” she asks.
I pause, looking for the right words.
“You intrigued me. To be honest, you weren’t a particularly nice customer…” I hesitate; trying to gauge if I have offended her, but she seems completely unmoved by my comment, “…so I was surprised when I found your note.”
“Why surprised?”
She seems genuinely bemused.
“Well, you didn’t seem to like me very much…” I reply, realising how pathetic I sound.
She puts her glass down on the wood flooring beside her.
“Like you?” She laughs. “Why would I like you?”
Her tone is suddenly edgy and I finger the stem of my flute nervously.
“You were my waitress and, frankly, you didn’t do a very good job, did you Polly?”
She surveys me severely and I want to protest but feel increasingly aroused by her commanding conviction. Silently she waits for my answer.
“It was a busy night;” I say, apologetically. “I did my best...”
“I doubt that!” she snorts, draining her glass. “Don’t make excuses for a poor performance, please. I bet – given the right motivation – you could do a much better job?”
The question hangs in the air around me. I sense that she’s toying with me and, worse still, I actually seem to be enjoying it…
“Perhaps,” I admit, coyly.
Rachel puts down her glass and slides across the sofa, so that only a few inches separate us.
“So the question is, what can I do to motivate you, Polly?”
She eyes me salaciously and I drop my gaze, unable to return the intensity.
Gently, she uses one finger to lift my chin and make my eyes meet her own. They are a vivid blue and alive with desire for me. The air around us is charged and the tension is palpable. My soaking pussy is a testament to how much I already want her…
“Well?” she asks, breaking my train of thought. I gaze at her face; just a few inches from mine.
“I – I’ve never done this before…”
“Done what Polly?” Rachel chides, removing her finger. I miss the contact immediately and am rueful to have upset her. She raises one eyebrow at me.
“Thought about what motivates you?” she asks, sardonically.
“I’ve never been like this… with a woman, I mean…”
She rises from the sofa in one fluid movement and stands above me.
“Kneel Polly.”
Surprised by the order, I blink at her before I respond.
“Excuse me?”
Rachel smiles at me.
“Get. On. Your. Knees,” she says, articulating each word, and pointing to the floor in front of her.
“I am going to find a way to motivate you.”
.....
Have a good couple of weeks!
Felicity Brandon
x
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