[ there's a delicious sting of pain when lucilius digs his claws into his bare flesh, followed by the feeling of a thin trickle of blood running down his neck. the cut only needs seconds to heal and close itself shut, but the red liquid remains on his skin; a reminder of what happens when his master is displeased with his performance. he doesn't say anything, but he even the way he breathes in through his nose manages to make him sound pleased with himself for his disobedience. he knows his master will mete out punishment second now, and his very core pulses with a mixture of trepidation and excitement.
first comes the kiss. lucilius's lips are so soft he's almost caught off-guard by the kick to his shin that comes after, causing him to lose his balance and sink down to his knees. ]
I'm terribly sorry, sir. [ he murmurs in a tone that almost manages to sound sincere, looking up at lucilius with a playful glint behind his eyes. what's his punishment going to be? a good spanking would be nice, but he doesn't think that's what lucilius has in mind. ]
This naughty beast got a little too excited and forgot to behave.
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first comes the kiss. lucilius's lips are so soft he's almost caught off-guard by the kick to his shin that comes after, causing him to lose his balance and sink down to his knees. ]
I'm terribly sorry, sir. [ he murmurs in a tone that almost manages to sound sincere, looking up at lucilius with a playful glint behind his eyes. what's his punishment going to be? a good spanking would be nice, but he doesn't think that's what lucilius has in mind. ]
This naughty beast got a little too excited and forgot to behave.