" You gently lift my chin with one finger and stare deep into my eyes. Automatically I drop my gaze to avoid eye contact with you, but not before I see the debauchery loaded in your expression.
“Whose slut are you?” you ask, “and you have permission to look at me whilst you reply.”
I glance up at you quickly and take a moment to absorb your beautiful face before you deprive me of it again.
“I am your slut, Master – only yours.”
Your eyes burn into mine and you too pause to relish your utter possession of me. "

― Felicity Brandon , Hide & Seek