Kyria's story began here Kyria drew herself taller as she returned Master Cyrus’s stare across the council chamber. She shivered just as she had the last time she had faced him down, and she hoped that her heavy robes would conceal that sign of fear. Was that a smirk she saw? The shadows made it … Continue reading The Apprentice: The Academy, Part 2
Month: January 2014
This Game We Play
I once made the mistake(?) of referring to spanking as a game when discussing the matter with friends for whom it is an integral part of their relationship. I'd hit a nerve, that was clear, and let the subject drop. While I could see her point entirely, I'm not so sure my position has changed. … Continue reading This Game We Play
She looked down at her drink, her eyes following a bead of condensation as it joined the ring forming at the base, adding yet another circle to the pattern she was painstaking laying across the tabletop in a vain attempt to distract herself from what she was about to do. Circles spiralled out from where … Continue reading Losing It
Hide and Seek
After hiding so much for so long, there is no feeling quite like being truly seen.
Why is this so hard? I know it's not just me- I've read plenty of stories (some fiction, some I suspect with more than a hint of reality) of others having similar issues, or where saying it- more specifically, asking for it- is a point of tension in the process. Why is it that I … Continue reading Saying it
The Apprentice: The Academy, Part 1
Kyria’s knees quaked as she into the centre of the council chamber. She tried to project an air of confidence, though she could find nothing inside from which to draw this feeling. She drew a deep breath. With her whole future at stake, she could hardly afford to let her emotions take over now. Her … Continue reading The Apprentice: The Academy, Part 1
Calm. He was always so damn calm. She had tried to break through. First with her silence, then with her voice, raised, harsh, and angry. With her hands, balled into fists and pounding on him and getting no more reaction than if she were pounding against the ocean. She struck out again, with more force … Continue reading Calm
There was a spot on television that caught my attention. She was getting ready to go out as her partner waited. As she was about to leave, he blocked her way, physically putting himself between her and the door, and reminded her to behave while she was away. His voice was low, with a hint … Continue reading Who Knows?
Welcome to the Winter Spanks Cold Hands Warm Bottoms Blog Hop! For your chance to win an e-book of your choice from LSF Publications, just leave a comment below. The winner will be randomly chosen from all comments received before midnight on January 4, US Eastern time. For more information about the blog hop, click … Continue reading Humbug