Hey romance lovers and kinksters, this is a snippet, part of a scene from a story I’m currently working on. I hope you’ll enjoy it. If you want to read more, here’s the [link](https://archiveofourown.org/works/46643902/chapters/117468541).
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*So, he is Master Cole*. Alyssa took a mental note and knew it would be hard to forget it.
His sub was already down on her knees somewhere in the center of the stage and watched him circling around her. He lowered down to her level, resting on his right knee and used his left hand to gently caress the sub’s left shoulder, feeling the thin strap of her dress gliding over his gloves.
Alyssa watched his slow, careful touches with parted lips, savoring every second of his torturous motion.
He slipped two fingers underneath the silky string and moved it gently to the side allowing it to drop down her arm, then proceeded to do the same with the other, exposing the sub’s voluptuous breasts.
“Stand up!” He ordered, but what truly left Alyssa in awe was the fact the man actually offered his hand to his sub to grab it and help the woman up. The strange, gentlemanly attitude caught Alyssa off guard, but the butterflies in her stomach never felt so intense as in that moment. The sub grabbed his hand and he pulled her up causing her satin dress to fall down to her feet. Without waiting for his command, the woman went back down in a kneeling position, completely naked now.
He walked around her and stopped to the leather armchair, letting himself sink into the comfy cushions as he stared at his obedient sub.
“Tell me, little girl,” he began and his voice awakened not only his sub’s senses, but Alyssa’s too as she suddenly became aware of her racing heart. “What is that you desire the most ?”
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/12wg8v1/a_sadists_kiss_m34f29teasing_face_slapping