Snowflake Challenge: Day 11

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Stretch yourself a little and try something new. Go play in a new fandom or with a new pairing or trope. Try creating a different kind of fanwork. Or check out some types of fanworks that are new to you. Well, this one is easy for me, since I have spent the last week writing a d/s story which I never thought I would have the nerve to do. It is definitely pushing my comfort boundaries. Here is a little snippet of what is turning into a much longer story than I had anticipated. Warnings: Whipping Word count: 185 Pairing: Charlie/?

“Count.”

It was the only warning before the crack of the whip split the air. There was no time to brace himself before the burning sting hit him between his shoulder blades. “One” he gasped out, as the next crack sounded. Placed perfectly to cross the first mark the whip barely touched him before it was recoiling back. “Two”

“Beautiful.” The man stroked the marks with his thumb. Charlie flinched away from the touch, it felt comforting and he didn’t want comfort, he needed to be pushed. The man gave a deep rumbling chuckle, “Right. Let’s get into it.”

The third flick came without warning across the back of both his thighs, Charlie gritted his teeth and ground out, “Three.” The strikes continued one after another, and he felt himself falling into the darkness, his mind focusing not on the pain that lit his back, legs, arms on fire, but at the grunt the man made as he unleashed the whip, the crack, the movement of air before the leather cut across his skin, the whisper of the leather as it slid back across the floor.