Flasher Fiction Friday ~ Does this park have a bench I can bend you over?

Welcome to Flasher Friday Fiction. We each write 100 words based on the same picture. Here's mine, it's also a snip from a WIP. Looking forward to the release in the fall!

“If you are going to act like a little girl…” He let go of her hand and turned, one arm wrapped around her chest, bending her forward over his knee. The other connected with her skirt covered bottom twice.
She squirmed free, her expression reminding him of black thunderstorm clouds.
He kept his own face stern.
They stood like that for several seconds.
Curtis took her hand again. “What? You didn’t like that?”
“I didn’t say that.”
“That’s right. I’d like it better without that skirt. How far to the park? Does it have a bench I can bend you over?”

Flasher Fiction Friday - Fanfiction!

This week's photo reminded me of a scene I'd written in my Twilight FanFiction days. I've edited it a bit to get it to 100 words. If you're interested in the full scene, one of the first I'd written since high school, you can find it here. Make sure you check out all the other fantastic flash pieces based on the same picture.

He crouched a little in the water and kissed my collar bone and the tops of my breasts. My breathing became ragged. Was he burning for this like I was? Meeting his lips, I wrapped my arms around his neck and crossed my legs behind him.
"You're sure?" he asked, his lips still touching mine.
I didn't answer, but instead pushed myself down on him. I knew there would be pain but didn't expect so little. Then I could think of nothing else, because he was in me.
"Is this all right?" Please say yes please say yes please say yes.

#FlashFiction #Flasherfictionfriday - Torment

I'm one of several authors writing exactly 100 words based on this photograph. Mine is rather dark, sorry. You can read all the flashers by visiting our blog.

Jamie imagined hot sand burning her feet until she waded into the surf and foam. A sea urchin slipped her notice and stung her, making her scream.
Blinking away tears, she focused. She squinting against the bright sun, feeling it sear her shoulders, making her wince and flinch.
Shaking her head, and biting her lip, she held her breath until the heat passed. Her vision filled with the image of her escape.
A man blocked her view. She wouldn’t meet his eyes, staring at his erection, her next torment.
“You can end this.”
Jamie imagined hot sand burning her feet.

Flasher Fiction Friday - Peeping

I don't know who else saw the reflection of a large hand and something flat and straight laying over this photo. I worked with that.

Pierre gazed through the window, holding the stem of a glass of chardonnay. Curtains hung on his window and on the one across the street, but he looked through into the sixth floor of the hotel, the man with a loose tie, escorting a beautiful woman.

He’d hoped to find a man as exhibitionist as himself. He had the lights low so he might see across, but it should be enough to illuminate his naked body.

The man’s hand dropped from the lady’s back and he turned to face the window, raising two fingers in salute. The night was young.

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Welcome Gentleman - #flashfiction flasher fiction friday #friday

I have something supernatural today. Wasn't quite sure who these ladies were or how they played but I didn't sense the usual seduction. I hope you like it. Don't forget to hop to the blog and read all the other 100 word flashes based on the same photo.

Daisy and Lisa push open the double doors.
“Gentlemen,” Daisy booms in a voice larger than her slender frame.
“Welcome,” Lisa finishes, her higher pitched voice lacking Daisy bombastic flair.
The room, with colorful walls and glittering chandelier is empty but for the cage on one side. The men gravitate toward it and the little girl locked inside.
Daisy and Lisa put their backs to one another again, closing the doors.
“Will it be enough?”
“Only one way to find out.”
The lock on the cage opens and a cloud of black smoke envelopes all but the woman in lingerie.

My Sexy Valentine ~ Justin&Will ~ @MySexySaturday #MySexySaturday #MySexyAuthors #Saturday7 #MSS128

I wish I could give more than 7 paragraphs. This excerpt is from a flash piece I wrote called My Bloody Valentine. It features two characters from Blue Moon House, the masochist, Justin, and the sadistic vampire, William. I hope you like it.

Justin groaned and surrendered his weight to Will. The constriction on his throat made him see stars, made him kick the door with his knee, made the blood rushing through him boil. The last thing before he passed out, he felt himself throbbing, erupting, and falling.

6.1 Oz. Red Glass Heart Bottle
(clipped to polyvore.com)

Justin blinked in the soft light. He looked directly into Will’s eyes, felt his hand on his back, stroking gently.
“Happy Valentine’s Day,” Will said.
“Happy Valentine’s Day,” Justin answered. “I brought you something.”
Will sat up. “What would you bring me?”
Justin didn’t feel quite well enough to rise. “It’s in the armoire, under my shirt.”
Will climbed off the bed and opened the armoire, pulling out the heart shaped glass bottle. He stared at it for a few seconds before breaking the wax seal and draining its contents in three gulps, eyes closed and savoring the flavor. Justin used all his will power to swing his legs over the bed and be standing next to Will when he opened his eyes.

Flasher Fiction Friday - Baby, it's cold outside #flashfiction

Here's my take on the picture. I imagined the sun peeking through spruce needles over a snowscape. Check out what everyone else saw by hopping to the blog.

Eliza wriggled against the ropes securing all her limbs tight to her body. Unable to work her limbs, she shivered and shuddered, cold water falling down her brow.
“Please, sir.”
Ben lifted her and set her down on her knees, her nipples drawing into tight points in the snow.
“You’re cold? I can help with that.” He prodded at her pussy. She was so tight, doubled up as she was. It didn’t help that she was freezing in the dim morning light.
Ben was relentless, and the more he worked her open, the warmer she became.
“Yes, sir,” she moaned.

Flasher Fiction Friday - Auction - #flash #flashfiction #erotica

Friday means another flash. This picture took me somewhere a bit dark, so I hope the end makes up for that. Check out all the other takes on this picture by visiting our blog.

Saliva dripped over Sarah’s chin and the sudden light blinded her. She considered screaming but knew it wouldn’t help. Instead, she tugged on the ropes securing her arms and legs to the cold metal frame at her back.
“Gentlemen, lot number 42, nineteen year old female of mixed race, virgin, free of disease. Train her as you choose. I’ll start the bidding at one thousand dollars.”
The masked men surged forward, calling out numbers and fondling her.
“Sold for twenty thousand.”
The spotlight went out and her new owner whispered in her ear.
“It’s okay, Sarah. Just a little longer.”

Flasher Fiction Friday #FlashFiction Out of the Dark

It's Friday. We're taking the following photo and giving it 100 words to tell a story. Hop to blog to read them all.

Most couples took advantage of the darkness to wrap limbs around one another. Many wore black to disappear even further. Not Mike and Dan. They dipped their fingers in glowing bright paint and painted their friends, marked them with palm prints, and laughed loudest of all.
Mike turned to Dan and ran his finger down his nose, a bright pink line glowing in the dark. They were obvious to everyone, yellow and green smudges making them a spectacle.
Dan glanced around, as Mike continued to paint Dan’s skin. People were looking at them. He didn’t care, planting his lips on Mike’s.

Tantalizing Tuesday - Waiting

She’d been waiting for this. For weeks this mysterious stranger had filled her thoughts and dreams. Sitting in the corner of her coffee shop, browsing books at the library, holding the rail on the subway, although she’d never noticed that sexy body in her life before, she couldn’t miss it now.
“Come with me.”
She hadn’t thought, just followed. Normally she was a bit of a prude, definitely erring on the side of caution. Caution be damned, she was going to surrender to this stranger who suddenly appeared in her life.
Things hadn’t gone slowly, and they both tore at one another’s clothes.
“Lay back.”
She complied as her panties slipped down her legs, the lace leaving lines of fire where it dragged over her skin. Her whole body seemed on edge, which only made every kiss, caress and pinch that much more enticing.
The racing that had filled her first moments with the unknown had slowed right down. She was ready for a quick hard come, but that wasn’t what she got. Instead, gentle touches, hot breath and wet lips and tongue built her up to bursting.
She’d been waiting for this, and arching her back, she cried out.

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Flasher Fiction Friday - David #flashfiction

“Mama?”
Stacy turned at the voice. “Did you hear that?” she asked David.
He chuckled. “Hearing voices again? I swear you can find something wrong with any house.”
She jabbed her elbow into his ribs. “It sounded like a child.”
“Mama?”
“I’m sure whoever he is, he’ll be fine.”
“Mama!”
Stacy gasped as a boy ran right through her. She turned to grab for David, but he was gone.
“David?” she asked as the boy was lifted into his mother’s arms.
“Davie,” the mother crooned.
“See?” the boy said, pointing right at Stacy. “I told you she’d like it here.”

Other authors have crafted 100 words to accompany this picture. I have a feeling they'll all be creepy. :)

Flasher Fiction Friday - Vance #flashfiction

Dot fell asleep spooned up with Vance. She had never felt so safe, so warm. It was one of the best nights of her life. Not sexually, nothing had really happened there, but she had slept soundly and deeply feeling like a new person upon waking. She could still feel Vance’s warmth around her and sighed, dozing off again.
Her hand moved to stroke the man who protected her when no one else had. She didn’t find skin but hair, fur. Had he wrapped her in a blanket? She opened her eyes to see the creature draped over her.
“Vance.”

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Tantalizing Tuesday - Too Good To Eat #flashfiction

I have a super-kawaii (cute) teaser today! Check out all the other 200 word pieces on the blog.

“Okay, Amy, we get it. Your new boyfriend is awesome.”
Amy knew Donna was jealous, but she hadn’t expected the vitriolic tone. “Well, he is. I mean, he’s not perfect. He’s hard to understand sometimes and behaves in odd ways that I don’t understand. There are a lot of times he won’t even look me in the eye. It’s weird.”
The friends took a seat in the lunchroom and Amy watched them all open their bags. Nearly everyone had leftovers. Donna had a salad and Trina, a sandwich. Licking her lips nervously, Amy peeked into her bag.
Takumi had made her a lunch. He considered it repayment for the opportunity to spend the night at her place. He’d made dinner the night before as well, and she’d expected leftovers like everyone else. Of course, her would look like it had come from a Japanese restaurant.
She removed the kerchief carefully tying the bamboo container together. The top came off and she blinked in complete surprise.
Donna leaned across the table. “Okay, nevermind, he is awesome.”
“How am I supposed to eat this?” she asked her friends.
“That’s your problem,” Donna teased, taking a panda and walking him over the table.

Tantalizing Tuesday - Damsel and Dusk #Flashfiction

A little fantasy for your Tuesday. Check out the other teasers on the blog.

Damsel and Dusk were the only two on the water as the sun slowly set on the horizon. The fairy eyed the insect warily. They were comparable in size, but he was much stronger physically. She had the advantage of magic. However, he posed no threat, pulling his legs against his body like a bow on strings. His friends would swarm soon, joining his music.
Damsel had admired the locust music in the past and tonight was no exception. Dusk played beautifully, hauntingly, but something was missing. There was a hollowness that Damsel couldn’t ignore. She put her hands to her mouth and sang out, blowing music from her into the air between herself and Dusk.
As soon as he did, more locusts landed on the lily pads around her and stopped blowing, afraid of their numbers. She was still alone next to the white lotus. The insects stopped playing as well, all of them watching her, intent.
Fire, Lightning and Dragon flitted down, landing next to Damsel and erecting a magic field around her. The insect chorus hadn’t moved, hadn’t attacked, waiting. She lifted her hands to her mouth again and blew. Fairy and insect joined her magical music.

FFF - Goodbye #flashfiction

Marion lay on her back in the bottom of the boat, its width giving her room to spread her arms to either side if she wished. She didn’t. She lay perfectly still, corpse still, as the slow current washed her past her home. The willows and cottonwoods were familiar friends, waving branches and leaves over her, waving goodbye.
She could hear birdsong as well, finches and wrens and robins each twittering away to one another in a musical language she sought to understand. She imagined them saying goodbye.
Her phone beeped, ruining the idyllic atmosphere. She knew what it said.

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Tantalizing Tuesday - Ice Heart #flashfiction

Jennifer looked over her shoulder as she stroked her legs in long strong arcs, flying over the surface of the ice as though it were air. Mary watch in wonder as entered a spin, using all the generate momentum to whirl her in a tight circle. Unable to stand on the sidelines any longer, she opened the penalty box and stepped out onto the ice.
Jennifer was still spinning when Mary reached her, putting her hands on her friend’s shoulders to stop her. Her cheeks were bright pink from the chilly air and she giggled her head still spinning. “I’m getting better at that,” she said.
“You are,” Mary agreed towering over her little friend. Mary played on the girls’ hockey team and was one of their stars. She was at home on the ice, just like Jennifer, but their skates contrasted.
“Think I’ll be ready for my performance next weekend?”
Mary ran a cotton gloved hand down Jennifer’s ponytail, pulling it over her shoulder to rest on the pink jacket Jennifer wore.
“I know you will,” Mary assured her, looking down into Jennifer’s bright eyes.
“Thanks!” She rose onto her toe-pick and laid a small quick kiss on Mary’s lips.

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Flasher Fiction Friday - Not as Advertised #flashfiction

His eyes seem to follow me. I know it’s just a trick of the light, of the photography, but I can’t help staring back at him as I move around the room.
“If you’re nervous, we don’t have to do this now. I’ll refund you.”
I jump at the voice, forgetting for a moment that there are other people in the room. Only two others. The woman reads a magazine while he, Dusty, watches me.
“No, I’m definitely getting one. I’ll get what he had. What was it?” I point at the man on the bike.
Dusty grins. “A rose”

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Tantalizing Tuesday - Fork in the Road #flashfiction

“Where are you going?” her mother screeched as Tanya slammed the door behind her. The bitch didn’t care, so why did she ask? She wanted Tanya gone.

They usually got along reasonably well, not in the standard mother-daughter way, but at least as negligent roommates. Tanya kept to herself and the bitch did the same. They each cooked their own meals, did their own cleaning and laundry, and only spent time together on the rare occasion that they both wanted to watch the same program on TV.

Tanya reminded her mother of Brad, Tanya’s father. Tanya had learned at a young age that it was easier to live with her mother if she stayed out of sight. Tonight had been too much.

Tanya walked from her house toward the highway. It wasn’t a long hike, and it was a beautiful night. She reached her destination in fifteen minutes and already felt better, letting her stress stay behind in that god-forsaken house.

On the tarmac, she looked left and right, seeing no one coming in either direction. Straddling the center line, she watched for a few minutes and still didn’t see a car.

Closing her eyes and letting go, she laid down.

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Flasher Fiction Friday - Maduplan #flashfiction

Flasher fiction Friday and we have several takes on the same photograph. Go to the blog to catch them all. I'm tying in some characters from other flash fiction I've done. Maduplan's sisters, Madumont and Madulac appeared there. Looking at this picture, I imagined the Lady of the Mountain and Lady of the Lake, might have a sister, the Lady of the Plain.

Inside her castle, Maduplan had her gardens, fountains, and tapestries. She hadn’t set foot on the plain and meadow surrounding her abode. From the tower, she could look out on sheep and shepherds, see that there was nothing to draw her away.
When she lifted the portcullis following a commontion, she was prepared to give the young upstart hell. She didn’t know it had come with him.
“Please, Aunt Maduplan, we need your help. Your sisters are fighting, protecting me. They need you.”
Feeling the truth of his words, Maduplan shifted into a swift deer and followed her sisters’ call.

Tantalizing Tuesday - Purchases #flashfiction

Janet jumped at the doorbell. Her latest purchase dropped from her hand back into its box. She backed up, spine flat to the wall. He had a key but rung the bell before opening her door.
“Where’s my pussy?” he asked.
“Here.” She was perfectly visible from the doorway, but he wanted her to answer.
“Yes, there you are and wearing entirely too many clothes.
She knew what was coming next, and his pen knife came out of his pocket flipping open.
“Please, sir, can I?” she asked, slipping her fingers into her waistband.
His eye landed on the shoes in the box. “Need to save your clothes? Why, when it’s obvious you’re using my money to replace them.” His black shod toe nudged the box out of his way. “Well, you can keep most of them. Spread,” he ordered, and she separated her legs.
With a tug, he pulled the cloth away from her crotch and sliced through it with his knife. “You can mend them.” He took hold of her legs and lifted them to his hips, keeping her back to the wall. “Can’t you?”
“Yes, sir,” she said as he loosed himself and thrust into her.

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I am taking a hiatus from my computer and desk. I will continue to post what I've already prepared and scheduled, but I might be out of reach for a while. Hopefully, I'll be back with more bang than ever!