Flash Fiction: Bound By Savannah Chase


Bound by Savannah Chase
Copyright Savannah Chase 2012

The strumming of the guitar and crashing waves filled the speakers in the darkened room, before the beat claimed its place and danced with the melody. Each hit traveling through her, a raging fire claiming every bit. This was her favorite song, Wicked Games by The Weekend. Sir knew the effect it had; it put her in a trance.

“Just let me mother fucking love you.” The singer’s words vibrated through her.

Yes she wanted to, and no doubt her love for Sir raged deep within her. Every beat of her heart, every breath she took, every glance, every touch. It brought her joy, love and so much emotion she couldn’t express. She belonged to him and nobody else made her whole.

Exhaling a deep breath she set her eyes forward to where he stood at the MP3 player. Dressed in a navy tailored suit, his light blue tie slightly undone.

He watched her, his intense gaze heated her flesh feeding the ache that claimed her exposed pussy. With her hands bound to the foot of the bed she closed her eyes and let out a deep sigh. She had to try and hold back the moan hovering close to the surface.

Her legs spread wide, ass in the air, she shifted her body and the mattress dipped slightly under her weight. He made her so hot and wet without even touching her. Oh how she wished he would come to touch her. Her body craved for him like he was a drug.

Was this really what she wanted from Sir? To feel like an addict who craved for his powerful caress.
Yes. She’d never wanted anything more than to please him. To give him the deepest part of her, to let go and give Sir full control.

“My pet, what is troubling you?”

Taking long strides he came towards the bed, his eyes still locked on her. For a moment hovered over her, lost in thought.

“Troubling me?”

Shit. He’d seen through her. She should know better than to try to hold things back.

“I want you to tell me now. Don’t ask me something I just asked. You’re stalling and you know how much I hate that,” he said and crouched down in front of her bound hands.

“I’m sorry Sir,” she answered.

His fingers wrapped around her wrist. Her breath hitched as she gave in and released the moan.

“Sir, I want you to touch me. I want to feel you buried deep inside me. Please.”

“No my pet. You haven’t earned the right to have me fuck you,” he told her and released her hands.

With a glance he turned his back and made his way back to the MP3 player.

“Please,” she begged him.

With a swipe of the finger the song repeated once more putting her into her trance.


If you are interested in listening to the song that I mention and is what inspired this here it it

Wicked Games by The Weekend

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Comments (9)

Shelley MunroJune 28th, 2012 at 5:19 am

Great flash, Savannah. I really liked the song. It wasn’t familiar to me.


Savannah ChaseJune 28th, 2012 at 8:19 am

Shelley, thank you so much. It is such a great song..I can’t get enough of it.


Julia Rachel BarrettJune 28th, 2012 at 12:14 pm

Way better than 50 um… what’s that book?


Rosanna LeoJune 28th, 2012 at 12:15 pm

Cold shower time!


Savannah ChaseJune 28th, 2012 at 12:59 pm

Julia, omg you are so amazing..thank you..

Rosanna, woohoo..enjoy it..


Hildie McQueenJune 28th, 2012 at 1:59 pm

That was an awesome teaser! Love the voice on the singer on that song too, I can see why she’s turned on. Great Post Savannah!


Savannah ChaseJune 28th, 2012 at 2:11 pm

Hildie, thank you so much. Oh his voice just rocks. I’m so thrilled you liked it.


S. J. MayleeJune 28th, 2012 at 9:27 pm

breath taking and when paired with the song, nice, so very nice!! My brother thinks sound tracks should be released with books. Pairings like this, I can see why.


Savannah ChaseJune 29th, 2012 at 1:54 pm

S.J, thank you so much. I agree with your brother. If they can do it with a movie, why not a book. I’m thrilled you enjoyed this flasher.


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