The Skarlette One
18+ only. NSFW Writer of Erotic Flash Fiction. Superhero erotica. Tumblr refugee. My longer fiction is available on Smashwords and Amazon, under "Skarlette One" Age: mid-40s My erotic e-books are available on Smashwords and Amazon. More info on my eBooks is available here.
Counting the Seconds
Argent sat quietly in her bonds, bending her head to let her dark hair hide her face. She had been captured by Lashlust before. Trying to escape the villainess’s straps was a waste of energy. The heroine tried to focus deep inside herself. Somewhere that Lashlust could never reach.
“Why do you hang your head, Argent?” Lashlust said with a wicked edge to her voice. “Are you trying to keep quiet? Are you trying to hide how much you want the taste of my lash? Are you thinking back to how good it felt across your ass last time I whipped you? Are you counting the seconds until you feel my leather kiss again?”
Argent didn’t trust herself to reply. When she heard the leather lash whisk through the air, she let out a whimper. When Lashlust pushed Argent’s head down and pulled her ass up, the superheroine knew that she wouldn’t keep quiet for long.
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