Quickly she opened her legs and put her face down on the cool sheets. She could still feel the sting of his hand as it slapped her bare ass, but rathe... than hurting now, it seemed to induce an orgasm with each slap. It was somewhat shocking for her to realize that she would be happy for him to smack her over and over again. Standing behind her, Mitch could see the wetness in her pussy glistening in the dim light coming into the bedroom from the living room. Putting one hand between her legs, he. That person is a sub. Of course there's a power exchange relationship!Nope, that does not necessarily follow. You do not automatically get power by being a dom; a submissive gives you that power. It's not yours by right. This is one of the basic cornerstones of consent--a submissive grants you power by consent, not by the simple virtue of being a submissive.Not every submissive wants the same things. Not every submissive interacts with a dominant in the same way. A wise and psychologically. She curled her hands around his neck to maintain her balance. After a minute, she pulled back to catch her breath. A few friends came to greet them, forcing them apart. John helped himself to a couple of drinks and passed chit chatting with someone, kissing Amanda every now and then. John looked across from time to time and saw guys flirting with Anna. When the party started heating up, Amanda suggested they go upstairs. But every bedroom upstairs turned out to be locked from the inside. . He nodded yes. ‘I won’t hurt you and I will prove that whatever I do it’s so you can learn about your limits. I know you enjoy feeling things. I know you enjoy intense pleasure. It’s not just sex. Pleasure…’ Nathan rubbed his thumb along Jon’s lower lip while looking in his eyes with such raw need. Jon didn’t know it was possible to lust after someone so damn much. The desire to want to suck his thumb like his life depended on it. ‘Sensation…’ Nathan placed a hand on Jon’s waist and.