Today is special not only for the next letter in the Spanking Challenge, but because I’ve a new book out this weekend.
F is for Figging and conveniently is the subject of a scene from Viola’s Heart Strings.
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The restless Viola remained in the corner anxiously wondering what awaited her.
“Don’t turn around or look,” Anton warned upon his return. His request intrigued her and she was left to use her other senses to ascertain his intention.
There was a scraping sound, a whittling of a knife on an object, then a smell burst out across the room: a pungent familiar aroma—ginger.
“Here, over the stool again,” he instructed.
She shuffled, taking tiny steps and she gawped at what he had in his hand. A root of ginger, peeled and formed into a bullet shape. She opened her mouth to speak.
“No,” he reprimanded. “You spoke most disrespectfully to me today, Viola. So I have decided you will not speak at all while I remind you of your place.”
Her legs trembled anew as she lowered her body over the tall wooden stool. She gripped the stretcher bar at the base and locked her feet on either side of the other two legs. He prised apart her buttock cheeks and she whooped, mortified by his probing.
“A different experience for you. This will be to ensure you keep your obedience. I’m sorry that it has come to this. You shall be figged, young lady. Gingered up the arse.”
The moist tip of the root pressed against her bud causing her to instinctively clench her cheeks together.
“This will hurt more if you don’t relax. Don’t make me shove it in you. You’ve taken my fingers many a time, this is no bigger.”
With much concentration, she relaxed her trembling globes and her taut anus, spreading her legs wider. She sobbed as he worked the root inside her, opening the tight entrance further. Her legs kicked back as she stretched and grew to accommodate the root.
“There,” said Anton, clapping his hands together. “It will hold itself in place.”
A searing heat filled her bottom from the inside out. “Oh!” screeched Viola. “It does burn!”
“I asked you to be quiet,” he reminded.
“I cannot! It is a fire!” The tears came rapidly and she wriggled her behind in frustration. Her attempts at clenching her cheeks were being met by the intense burning of the raw ginger and her arse cheeks quivered like jelly forcing her to keep her legs apart.
Amongst the burning, she detected another sensation. Her clitoris had sprung to life independently. The ginger was a drug in her system and she couldn’t resist it. Somehow, the fearsome spice of the root had reached her sex. Her shoulders drooped, not in a faint, but to relax her body. Her feet held firm and she loosened her grip on the stool legs. Between her legs, she leaked and her arousal would be visible to Anton. The ginger, though it raged in her anus, hot and fiery, had triggered a particular response. Whether intentional on her part or not, there was no denying her erotic pleasure in being figged. Was this the intention of the punishment? To create a wantonness in her while causing her pain?
“Dear God,” murmured Anton. “This is too much to bear. I must spank you.”
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After a whirlwind courtship in Monaco, innocent Viola falls in love and marries enigmatic Sir Anton Valise. Following their honeymoon in France, she begins a new life at his estate in Dorset, England. Anton’s need for passionate, dominant love-making is haunted by memories of his first wife, Margot, and he fears his new wife will falter in her love for him if she does not remain obedient. To keep her loyal, the baronet introduces rules to aid Viola’s submission but suppresses his desire to spank her when she errs.
With nobody to befriend or trust, the lonely Viola overhears the hushed conversations of the servants discussing the beautiful Margot, whom died in mysterious circumstances, and she discovers secret rooms in the house, which unearth a side of Anton she had not imagined.
Viola fears Anton will never cease loving Margot and she is determined to keep him happy. Whenever Anton dominates her in the bedroom, she fantasizes about his wish to spank her, and it rouses her craving to submit to increasingly erotic sex until eventually, she commits an error of judgment and Anton is forced to impose his discipline upon her.
With tension between the couple rising, Anton and Viola’s relationship reaches a crisis point leading to Viola discovering a past filled with lies and pretences, above and below stairs.
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Hi Jaye, Congratulations on your new release! This is an exciting scene, I loved it. Don’t know if I’d like figging, but I have heard it has some hot effects. 🙂 The blurb sounds great; my hammock is in the garden, so I am ready to read about Viola. 🙂 Wishing you a wonderful Sunday.
hugs
Nina
Thanks. No figging isn’t for the faint hearted, but Viola has a big heart, so she’s giving it a go… well, she has to. Enjoy your time in the hammock.
Congratulations on the new release. This sounds so good and the scene was hot.
Thank you, I do like a hot scene 🙂