A Virtue Learned
By: Measha Stone
By: Measha Stone
“Will you use the flogger?” She questioned.
“Pateince,” he smiled teasingly across the table.
“Just tell me,” she pouted. He dropped his smile and his fork.
“Patience,” his frown should have stopped her.
“Just tell me,” she repeated.
“Very well,” his voice hard.
She was nearly dragged to her room. He led her to the corner and stripped off her clothing. He retrieved the collar hanging on the wall and snapped it into place. The heavy chain cascaded down her back, resting between her buttocks. “Pateince,” he instructed and left her in darkness.
Oh, I love this one Measha! You should keep going with it.
xoxo
~Luna
Hot hot hot! Sorry I left you off the list, but I rectified that situation!
Very nice, Measha. It was a great cliff-hanger.
Katia
Measha, very nice, there are floggers and there are FLOGGERS!!! 😀
Warm hugs,
Paul.
I missed this one. I find it particularly appealing as I do delight in damnable denial… nicely Done.
Love this Measha, Luna is right, you should finish it, Please 🙂