microfantasy monday: sunshine
- You won’t ever call me Sunshine, or anything barfy like that, will you?
- Never.
- What will you call me?
- It rather depends, doesn’t it?
- What if I’m wearing this?
- Then, young lady, you can go straight across my knee.
- And what about this?
- I’d have to call you Miss then, wouldn’t I?
- It would be wise. And this?
- Ooh, mean babysitter – Miss?
- I think that would be Sir.
- In that skirt?
- She watches Battlestar Gallactica.
- Geek, then.
- Not to her face, unless you want some of this.
- Ah! Sir. Sir! Yes, sir!
- Better. What about when I’m wearing this?
- Only Aunt Amelia would wear that, and it’s always best to agree with her. Now this quite interests me, especially with these underneath.
- What would you call me then?
- Put it on and we’ll see.
- Well?
- Oh…you, boy, are the most impertinent fourth former it has ever been my misfortune to know. You can touch your toes for the cane right now.
- Right now?
- Right now.
- Ah!
- Hold still…right, now get those off. I’m going to have to fuck you.
- Isn’t buggery wicked?
- Very wicked. But you can’t expect me to resist, with a bottom like that, and such straight marks.
- Not that you’re modest.
- Quiet, boy.
- Come here, you. Here.
- Mmm…
- Slower…Here…What will you call me now?
- Darling.
- Don’t go away again. Promise. Promise.
- Oh, sweetheart, as long as I live. As long as I live.
Microfantasy Monday is the brainchild of Sweltering Celt. The theme this week was sunlight. Unfortunately, I misread it as sunshine. Oops.
May 25th, 2009 at 10:34 pm
*chuckle* I liked this. Bit of brattiness in there with a splattering of cheek
x
May 26th, 2009 at 12:54 pm
Loved the way you wrote this piece, just using dialog is always interesting writing. You captured the conversation in a terrific way.
May 28th, 2009 at 5:54 pm
Nice one, I’d say there was quite a lot of splattered cheeks by the time we were finished.