I love the Saturday Spankings blog hop, but (and this isn't a "I feel unwelcome" type thing) I know my perspective is rather different than many of the other authors who share their snippets. My stories aren't heterosexual, even if I just show a man and a woman engaged in some interaction. "Sex" to me isn't just "penis goes into vagina." My focus, in life and in writing, is polyamorous and pansexual. Gender and sexual orientations and presentations are individual to the character being presented. Behavior also doesn't predict or determine gender- I may look like a heterosexual, monogamously married woman, but I'm queer and polyamorous. Naming, especially when a person takes a new name because of some factor in her/his/hir life, is a sacred thing. Yes, between The Queen's legs are a penis and testicles, but The Queen is still his name- the fact that a queen is usually a female does not matter nor determine his sexuality.
This week, I'm continuing with The Queen and Raanan. The Queen and his best friend Prince Synn arrived in his pool room to find Raanan and his submissive "just swimming" lol. The Queen's not upset, not really, he just wants Raanan to be his honest little submissive- indoor swimming pools are for fucking, right? :D You have to continue with some patience... eventually the pain will come- if you're just thinking on physical pain :D. Aren't you all glad that I "Love Spanks" means for no 8 sentence rule? I haven't gone all the way to the 2000 word max, but I've given you more of the scene, because this area of the scene is less about the flogging and more about Gaelan retrieving the flogger for The Queen.
If you want a refresh first, here's the link to last week's snippet.
Raanan scrambled onto the pool deck, Gaelan following behind him. With awkward movements, he crawled to the spot and sprawled across The Queen's feet.
"Such clumsiness!" The Queen teased. He grinned at Prince Synn. "What punishment do you think that clumsiness merits?"
"Something that reddens the skin nicely so he's ready when Vala gets back," Prince Synn suggested. He leered at Raanan as his pathetic moans echoed through the room.
"Gaelan, fetch me a flogger!" The Queen shoved Raanan onto his back with a foot.
Gaelan fumbled across the pool deck to the far end of the room. He knelt up in front of a big metal cabinet. He wrenched open the double doors and grabbed a three-foot black rubber flogger from a wooden peg. Remaining on his knees though he kept his torso upright, he rushed back to The Queen, stopping short of tumbling over Raanan as he held the flogger up to The Queen and then waited for further orders.
The Queen took the flogger from Gaelan. "Kneel next to Synn."
"Yes, my Queen." Gaelan crawled to Prince Synn.
Prince Synn spotted a plastic lounge chair behind him. He walked to it and sat, gesturing for Gaelan to follow him.
Once Gaelan was next to the chair, Prince Synn patted his lap. "Sit here, my boy."
Gaelan scrambled up onto the chair and sat on Prince Synn's lap.
"So how do you like being under Raanan so far?" Prince Synn grinned mischievously when Gaelan blushed.
"It's... very nice... my..."
"'My Prince' is fine."
"It's very nice, my Prince," Gaelan murmured.