Gentle Knifeplay ...

gentle knifeplay ...

my owner sitting me on his lap with his thigh between my legs and my boxers down to my ankles while he presses the blade against my thigh and makes tiny little cuts, just deep enough for a little bit of blood to come through as the skin breaks. my owner shushing me when i whine, softly kissing my neck

"shh, angel, i know, i know it hurts. but you like it. we both know you do. be a good boy and stay quiet."

he slides a hand over to my hip and helps me grind against his thigh while he makes more little cuts