It's the way the leather creaks as I wrap my whip around your neck. It's the way you press deeper into my arms when I choke you. It's the way you rest on your knees while I blindfold and gag you before shoving your face into the carpet. It's the way you give up your freedom... your comfort... your dignity to be the one I unleash my erotic fury upon.
It's those things that make me want you.
Nothing more. Nothing less.
