I also began to see that the idea was exciting to her.I also began to see that the idea was exciting to her. "I've never submitted to anyone before, but the thought has entered my fantasies. Some parts of submission turn me on, but others either scare me to death or completely turn me off." "Such as ..." I asked. "Well, the idea of surrendering to someone is great. I like the idea of being tied down. I'd like to be fucked while tied over a chair. But the idea of pain doesn't do much for me. Maybe a light spanking, but not much heavier than that." Her last sentence suprised me. I've seen her dominate slaves before, and she could be quite cruel and sadistic. I said as much. "To tell the truth, one of the things I really get off on when I'm with a slave is fufilling their fantasies. I only give pain to those slaves that want it. With some of my slaves, I've never even spanked them. I like the idea of giving a submissive what their fantasies call for. It's exciting to excite a slave. But I don't really like pain. On the other hand, I'd like to feel like I'm owned, that what I'm doing is for my dominant's pleasure. I'd like to be a little humiliated, to prove how much I'll do for either him or her. I find those thoughts arousing." I glanced over her body and could detect signs of her arousal. Her nipples were erect, pushing against the material of her dress. She crossed and uncrossed her legs a couple of times. Her breathing was quicker. I spoke. "Come over here." She got up from the couch and crossed over to me. I reached up and pulled her head down to me for a kiss. She melted against me as I pushed my tongue through my lips and into her mouth. Her hands came around behind my back and started pulling our bodies together. Our tongues explored the insides of each other's mouths. My hands caressed her back, running the soft material through my fingers. |