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.
Master told me to get him another cup of tea and then run upstairs and put on something sexy. I picked out a flimsy nightie-thing, my le...
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...
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....
So, that happened. Last night Master spanked my ass until it was bleeding. The paddle actually cracked and pinched me. I didn't even...