You need to set the tone and dynamic of your relationship to be built on the idea of honest interactions.To give you an idea of what I mean when I say...many good Dom’s believe they are being honest, but aren’t taking it far enough:A common rule Doms will give their sub is to always address them as Sir, Master, Daddy, or something of the like. This is a mistake.Having a woman address you as Sir is a sign of respect. A sign of submission and of a power dynamic hierarchy. You should only ever want. He heard Aaron say that his was dead too and then Tale said the ‘D’ word. Four of the people who had been strapped in were alive. Two were semi-conscious but the others were out cold.The floater that Tale inspected was alive. He had smashed into something and blood still dripped from his carved-up face. She dropped the healing spells on the man and then immobilised him.“Aaron, there are six life signs on the level below this one,” Kay told him.“Bindy, let’s unstrap this lot and you and the. I loved the sound he made. I took more of him in my mouth and he groaned again. I didn't think he could excite more than I already was. But he did. I felt powerful and sexy and, well, wonderfully dirty.“There, right there,” he hissed, twisting his hips and groaning. I rolled my head and moved it faster, wanting to hear the noises he made when he jizzed over Charlotte's face and tits and into her hair. I wanted him to groan and growl just for me. I wanted to blow his mind. I wanted to be the. She hugged me tightly, kissing me again, and told me she would thank me forever if he didn't. She might intend to, but I had intentions of my own. The green eyed redheaded big tittied hard fucking Chalta was just too tempting to be left to an asshole too lazy to even come fetch his own headache remedy. I wasn't shooting him, but I was sure he'd be just as dead soon and I was willing to take care of the poor widow.While I was in the medicine kit I popped a Percodan for myself. I wanted to be in.