I swear, Saturday comes sooner every week – already time for another Spanking! I think it’s because we’re trying to cram in all the things we were going to do “in the summer” as we are now rapidly running out of fall. We were white with frost this morning, and I still have fencing to do, and my new chicken coop to build, and the days just keep getting shorter. Sure enough, tonight, by the time I got in the house and my garden veggies washed and put away, I’d missed the deadline for Saturday Spankings … so this in an “unofficial” spank, but hopefully some of you will still find me! I’ll try to get organized sooner for next week.
Before Clara realised what he was doing, her hands were tied tight behind her back, bound by what felt like the silk belt from her dressing gown. Clara stepped back, pulling at her bonds. He’d never bound her before, and a rush of apprehension bubbled beneath her desire. “What are you doing?” Clara tried to keep from sounding anxious. There was no doubt in her mind that she was safe with Court, that he wouldn’t do anything to cause her distress, but the new restriction still made her belly flutter with nervousness.
“It’s time for your punishment, Clara.” Court smiled down at her, his dark hair falling over his eyes. “You didn’t think I forgot, did you?”
Court makes Clara do and feel things she’d never before dreamed of. He is forceful and dominant, and he always knows just what she needs. Their secret arrangement allows them to enjoy each other without the disapproval of the community they both rely on for their livelihood.
Clara loves Court, and she’d do nearly anything to be with him forever, a real relationship, but she’s not willing to risk their stolen moments. But when their secret trysts are exposed, will she be able to hold on to Court? Or lose him forever?