Look at me."
His hand swings back and, unstoppably, before I can blink, strikes my cheek.
He catches me as my knees collapse.
I come, and as I recover I nuzzle against his chest, feeling warmth, and love, and taking in the scent of him. My Master. My Owner.
Although the format is irregular, I think this pretty much illustrates how I feel about faceslaps! It was one of the kinks of the week that I missed.
Continued... A few minutes later, at my Master's instigation, we all got up and moved on to the next room. She had brought her strap...
We went to a Thai noodle shop for lunch yesterday and were just talking about this and that. I said, "I don't think people change...
He took off his belt. I watched out of the corner of my eye. My mouth was busy. I was on my knees. I saw the belt doubled over....
This looks like a fun little questionnaire! 1. Does the cock you worship have a name? Would you like to give him one? -- Yes. H...