She looked into his familiar face with dismay. She hated that question. But something had to change. So, tonight, she’d tell him the truth.

“Alright. I want you to call the shots, keep me on edge, test my limits. I want to be your toy, your slut, your slave. I want to know with absolute physical certainty that you can and will control me. I want you to dominate me.”

He looked into her eyes and a delicious smile spread across his face.

“Is that all, why didn’t you say so earlier?”