"Turn around.
Step closer.
Look at me."
His hand swings back and, unstoppably, before I can blink, strikes my cheek.
"Come."
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.
Monday, December 2, 2013
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Oh, wow! That is...erotic, intense, intimate.
ReplyDeleteHugs,
Fiona