The long and the short of it!

Thanks to everyone who read last week's excerpt. I had a record number of views on the blog, which is incredible! :O) I hope you enjoyed what you read..? The writing is going well and I have big plans for 2014!

A number of you have asked me to pen longer stories and the snippets I'm giving you will be part of this project. I'm not giving up my short stories though, so you can expect both next year...

In the meantime I will endeavour to keep you entertained with more sexy little excerpts from my writing desk... As always please remember these are not finished extracts and are subject to editorial changes, but they give you a flavour of what's to come.

So enjoy... And do send me your feedback. I can't stress how important this is to me!

Happy hump day everyone,

Felicity Brandon

Fx

From across the room I hear Shaw’s voice again, commanding me.

“Let’s try again then shall we? Are you ready for more of my crop? Are you ready to be punished some more?”

I am resolute.

“Yes sir,” I say as firmly as I can manage.

As he approaches from my right I imagine how the crop will feel against my skin again and try to brace myself. Having no choice has cleared my cloudy mind and bizarrely I feel like Shaw has allowed me a new sort of freedom. The freedom not to choose. The freedom to submit to his will.

“That’s better,” he says, now next to me again. “But I don’t believe you… I don’t believe you really want to feel the lick of my crop against your beautiful, pale skin once more.”

The serenity I had found vanishes in an instant and I gaze up at him like a small animal in car headlights.

“Sir I do,” I implore him, “I do want to feel it.”

He considers me for a moment and then shakes his head.

“No. I’m still not feeling it. Make me believe you. Make us all believe you,” he says, splaying his arms theatrically. “Beg for it. Beg me to punish you some more. Beg for my crop..."

© Felicity Brandon, 2013.