The Carry On..... FFF# 15

Sunlight streamed into the dank hotel room. The sleeping visitor was nestled cozily where her Master had packed her; her long silky legs nuzzled against her naked breasts and her hands were tucked neatly under her chin as she slept.

The meeting would be short, he had promised her. He would be returning to unpack his bag any moment. The far off sound of a vacuum running roused the sleeping woman gently. A quick glance around the room told her he had not returned. How she longed to stretch her legs, and wrap them around him….

Flash Fiction #14

It was no small thing, his buying her a piano. He was giving her a chance at fulfilling a dream since childhood. Practice times were scheduled, lessons were paid for, and she made her promises to him with sweetness shining in her eyes.

After months of lessons, he put aside an evening to be dazzled by her talent. She sat at the piano, her hair pulled back into a bun at the nape of her neck, at his request. She wore the black skirt and white cotton blouse he had left for her to dress in for her concert. The music sheet stood erect on the stand, the keys freshly cleaned for her performance. After a deep breath she began to play, and his hopeful smile waned. A few more bars were played and he was near scowling. The song finished but she did not turn to see his reaction, she didn’t have to. She knew.

“You haven’t been taking your lessons.” He stood from his chair in the corner. She nodded in confession, tears welled in her eyes at the disappointment apparent in his voice. “What do you think you should do now?” His voice was deeper and firm when he spoke.

She stood and slipped out of her clothing until she was wearing only her under garments. She knelt on the bench and pulled her hair free from the bun. He stood from his chair in the corner and watched her as she wiped a tear from her cheek. She had been hiding the secret from him and it was tearing at her. She was ready to be rid of the guilt to be free from her deceit.


He took a deep breath and reached for his belt.


Please let me know when you get your contribution up and I'll keep this updated with a list! Happy FFF and hope you all had a great Thanksgiving!

These are the one's I know of so far:
Organ Recital 2 by MarQe

Luna Mauvaise

88 Keys, 200 Words by Devlinoneil

Mad Men written by: Diable Incarne

The Piano Man written by Nilla

Black and Blue Friday by Lurvspanking

A Lesson in Appreciation by Aeon's Angel

Flash Fiction #14 Challenge

I volunteered to host this weeks FFF while Spanky is taking a short break. Thank you to Sephanie who hosted last week!

This weeks challenge is to write a Flash Fiction of 200 words that have been inspired by the above picture. Of course, as always, rule breaking is permitted since only you will know!

Once you have posted your contribution please let me know so that I can try and keep a running list here.

FFF #11 For the Taking

For the Taking
By: Measha Stone

Blindfold in place, Cassie listened intently to pinpoint his location. Her collar felt heavy around her neck. The leather restraints of the table imprisoned her hands perfectly as well as her feet; keeping her open for him.

Un-expectantly, she felt his warm breath over her wetness, and she sucked in her breath. She stiffened against the restraints as a single fingertip traced her flesh.

“You hate to love this,” he whispered against her sex. The restraints held fast to her as she bucked against them when his tongue gently brushed her hungry clit. “And, I love that you hate it,”


Thanks to Spanky for orchestrating these FFF inspirations and doing all the leg work of keeping a list of who has submitted for the week. Should you wish to join in the fun and play along with us all please see Spanky's site for the details on how and what. It's great fun and I'm having a blast with it. I hope you all are enjoying my little blurbs.

Random Moment

Random Moment
By: Measha Stone

She felt vulnerable being completely naked beneath him. He caressed her cheek as he nuzzled her neck. He pinched her left nipple as he nibbled the right . Continuing on his path, he placed a hand on her belly as he settled himself between her thighs. She looked down the length of her body at his grinning face, and her eyes rolled back with anticipation.

She could feel his large, strong hands slip beneath her bottom. Using her hands, she covered her eyes to shield herself from the view of what he was doing to her. Her hips rose off the bed as he lifted her wetness to his lips. She felt the hot air of his breath as he blew onto her and she squirmed slightly from it. With no warning he dove his head into her groin, nibbling her inner thigh. She squealed at the sensation. He was quick in his movements as he moved his attention to the other thigh.

Just as she was about to pull away from him, to gather herself a bit, he lifted off of her and again blew softly onto her. A pleading moan escaped her lips as she again covered her eyes. A quick flick of his tongue against her clit and she groaned louder arching upward to him slightly. He chuckled.

He did not make her wait long, pulling her to his mouth once more. He began licking at her, sucking on her, and pleasuring her all the while. Her squirms and her sighs of ecstasy only fueled his hunger for her all the more. His nails bit into her flesh and she shrieked from the shock of it. He grew harder with her sounds of discomfort and he dug into her again.

So many sensations at one time, she knew not which to feel first. The pain in her bottom or the wonderful pleasure his mouth was giving her. When she thought she could bare no more of his grip he released her to lick at her gently with his hot tongue. On the brink of orgasm she tossed her head to the side and tightened her thighs. Knowing her enough to know when she was near finding her release, he again dug his fingers into her voluptuous bottom and reeled at the yelp she rewarded him with.

He did not release her this time, he dove his tongue into her and began to assault her lips with his teeth. She tried half heartedly to get away from him but found herself arching up towards him all the more. The heat was building and she screamed without regret as the waves of her release crashed over her. She bolted upwards with the intensity of it, the pain in her bottom only increasing the pleasure of her clit as he continued to lick at her.

He gave her no time for rest as she laid back to regain her breath he was quick to cover her and drive himself into her hard. She was surprised to find how much she had wanted him inside her. She pulled her legs up and spread herself further for him as he continued to drive into her hard over and over again. She felt so full, so used as he found his own pleasure and collapsed onto her.

His scent lingered long after he had cleaned himself and walked away from the room. She wanted to wait for his return, to give him words of love and praise, but she slipped into her dream world before he ever made it back to the bed.

FFF #10 Ever After

Ever After
By: Measha Stone

Her lover left a note of flowery endearments, his promises of forever and of a promised ecstasy that only they understood. His instructions had been simple, and she had followed them perfectly, obediently. Her lover never returned home, a freak accident she was told. Her heart was broken and stopped beating shortly after.

Each Hallows Eve she can still be heard up in the tower room readying herself for him. Following his instructions: “Strip nude, leave your hair down, do not leave the tower room.- I will be home by dark.”

FFF # 8

The Simple Things
By: Measha Stone

He took great pleasure in watching her undress for him on their bed. In particular, he loved to witness her panties make their way over her ankles and slip off her feet. She merely slithered out of her clothing, her feet never touching the ground. Once her lacey underwear had been carelessly tossed from the bed, she rolled onto her stomach and beckoned him with her grin: an invitation of sorts.

He stood beside the bed admiring the smooth texture of her glowing white skin. A devilish smile flashed as his fingers reached the buckle of his belt. She shivered.