FB3X Drabble Cascade #145 - 'vitreous'
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Welcome to the FB3X Drabble Cascade, a weekly blog hop where we want you to share your drabbles, or flash fiction inspired by our word of the week. To join in, just post your piece to your blog/social media/website and add your link to the list with Title (Rating, Genre), e.g. A Little Bit of Fun (PG, Science Fiction) and then to perpetuate the cascade, add the list code to the bottom of your post :)
Title: Entrance (M, erotica, initiation)
Author: charisstoma
Word count: 100
Light gleamed through the blindfold and Tobias wondered again at the wisdom of his consent to this. Air ruffled over his exposed skin and if not for the harness he’d have tripped, hobbled as he was by his lowered pants. Hands stroked him, plucking his nipples creating an agony that he didn’t want to stop. Lower, moist heat surrounded him suckling upon him and behind fingers probed. How many eyes watched his seducing? His back arched.
“Beautiful,” a chorus whispered.
“Now.”
Sight regained, he saw the faces and many candles in the mirrors, all reflecting the eagerness of ravished debauchery.
FB3X Drabble Cascades
Welcome to the FB3X Drabble Cascade, a weekly blog hop where we want you to share your drabbles, or flash fiction inspired by our word of the week. To join in, just post your piece to your blog/social media/website and add your link to the list with Title (Rating, Genre), e.g. A Little Bit of Fun (PG, Science Fiction) and then to perpetuate the cascade, add the list code to the bottom of your post :)
Title: Entrance (M, erotica, initiation)
Author: charisstoma
Word count: 100
Light gleamed through the blindfold and Tobias wondered again at the wisdom of his consent to this. Air ruffled over his exposed skin and if not for the harness he’d have tripped, hobbled as he was by his lowered pants. Hands stroked him, plucking his nipples creating an agony that he didn’t want to stop. Lower, moist heat surrounded him suckling upon him and behind fingers probed. How many eyes watched his seducing? His back arched.
“Beautiful,” a chorus whispered.
“Now.”
Sight regained, he saw the faces and many candles in the mirrors, all reflecting the eagerness of ravished debauchery.