HOW DO DOMS KNOW??
Psst....
There is a super-secret school all Doms attend. Knowledge of this kinky institution is a closely guarded secret. Revealing its location is punishable by death!
Nah, you say?
It must be true. How else would they all know?
Know that exact tone of voice that turns the simplest request to a command. No matter that i'm dead tired and feeling entirely unsexy, The Tone curls around my belly, slides down and starts
the juices flowing.
I hate that!
Then there's The Grip. Natural and unobtrusive as breathing, His fingers twine in my hair, effortlessly gripping and pulling me to Him. This instantly transforms my knees and will to jello.
I'm helpless to resist as He guides my head to the location of His choice.
Sigh!
But then the worst is The Look, a piercing study that bares my every thought to said Dom. The Look conveys a stern reminder of His Dominance and my submission. Rational though instantly
ceases and I fall prostrate, kissing His feet.
They all know this!
Must be that school. But don't tell anyone you heard it here!
