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“Some people do brand their partners,” Serena went on. “Others tattoo their mates, especially when the Dom/sub contract is part of a romantic relationship. Just like any other couple in love.”
Alexis listened.
“But that’s not what I meant,” she continued. “A Dom will claim his sub with his eyes, with his hands, with his body language. He will thoroughly possess her in the most subtle ways. Just watch them.”
Alexis looked at the couple she’d noticed earlier.
“See how his eyes claim her?” Serena pointed out.
Alexis nodded.
“See his hand protectively on the small of her back?”
He wasn’t even touching the woman aside from that hand, but his possession of her hovered over her as obviously as a collar or a chain. It was clear for all to see that he owned her.
“Look how his body shields her, sometimes wholly blocks her from view.”
“It’s hot,” Alexis commented, nodding again.
“Listen. He’s going to order for her.” Serena stealthily took a few steps closer so they could hear as the man ordered drinks and appetizers.
“That’s sexy. A man taking control.”
“He might even order something she hates,” added the tall woman. “It depends on how they play the game. She will have to drink it without objection, without hesitation. She will submit to him willingly and fully.”
“What does she get out of it?” Alexis asked innocently.
“Rapture, ecstasy, euphoria, elation, joy…”
“As in the joy of not getting beat up when she gets home?” Alexis rolled her eyes incredulously.
“Sometimes the beating is the joy,” Serena smirked.
“Have you been beaten?” Alexis looked shocked.
“I’m a Domme.” Serena shook her head. “I do the beating.”
Alexis’s pale face turned white as a sheet.
“You’re a dominatrix?” She tripped over the word.
“A dominatrix gets paid professionally,” answered Serena. “A Domme just plays for fun.”
“Where do you do it?” Alexis panted with wide eyes.
“Usually in a play space.”
“Like McDonald’s Playland?” Alexis joked.
“Oh my God, you are so naive,” Serena laughed.
Alexis shook her head.
“A public play space or sometimes a real dungeon.” She emphasized the ominous word intentionally.
“Like grown-up Dungeons and Dragons?” she tried again to jest.
“Dr. Thomas,” a deep voice rumbled sinisterly into Alexis’s ear. A frisson tingled through her body from head to toe.
