She'd helped me dominate a slave.She'd helped me dominate a slave. Both she and I were well serviced that time. I'd fucked my slave while Heather was eaten out by her. The slave had thoroughly satisfied us both. I said "I noticed that you really seemed to get into it." "I just really got into it. She has a very pleasing tongue." "I could also see when you stopped being her dominant and started giving in to the pleasure she was causing. It was erotic." "Mmmm." "I've suspected that you have a submissive streak in you. Is this true?" Her eyes locked with mine. I could see the conflicting emotions behind her eyes. She's never mentioned anything even remotely like that to me, and I could see that my last statement has hit some sort of nail right on the head. I could also sense her fear, and how much the thought of her being submissive scarde her. |