New Experiences
“I’m open to new experiences,” Martin muttered as he entered her dungeon, iridescent lights dulling his senses.
Her trusty cane painted his ass red. That was new.
A humbler made it impossible for him to straighten his legs without pain. That was new.
He would become even more open when the strapon came into play.
A little bit of mind control can open up a lot of doors, as well as plenty of holes… I hope you had fun.
Always Summer
Emmett loved to hear Judith laugh. She had a special cadence for every occasion, but they were all irresistible, enthralling.
Victor Hugo once wrote that “laughter is the sun that drives Winter from the human face”, and he could feel the snow in his soul melting with each sound.
It was always Summer around her.
Another month comes to an end. Six down, six more to go in the second year of this challenge.
Today’s piece wouldn’t have come to life if it weren’t for Google’s doodle paying an homage to Victor Hugo. Looking at it, I was reminded of one of my favorite quotes of his which I then wove into a romantically flavored piece because I very much enjoy those as well. If yesterday’s entry was quite direct in its intent, this one is a lot more subtle.