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Jared concentrated his awareness and upped his game. He needed to concentrate so that he gave Natalie what she needed without it becoming too much for her. It was a fine balance that needed complete focus, so he shut out everything around them and gave her the attention she deserved.
With the new severity of his spanks, Natalie became a wholly different person. The change in her temperament was extreme. With each hard whack of his hand, she slipped deeper and deeper into her servitude.
She lay, limp and sated across his lap, no longer fighting or trying to control the sensations she craved. And she was quiet… not silent, but the cries she had uttered at the start as she struggled to accept what he gave her instead of flinching against it, had become soft groans of absolute pleasure.
Jared was aware that she was very quickly diving into subspace, an altered state of mind where she was flying high on endorphins.
He didn’t have time to be shocked that she trusted him enough, at this very first encounter, to feel comfortable enough with that ultimate gift of submission.
It was another facet of the contrasts of her nature, and one that called to him in the basest of ways. Complete power exchange.
Jared could feel the way her responses changed him too. Suddenly he was acutely aware of her and her alone. Everything else faded into insignificance as her surrender fed his dominance in the most fundamental of ways. And in doing so, he too hit a high that was perhaps even rarer.
Top space.
It stunned Jared as much as Natalie’s complete submission. It was almost unheard of, the ultimate power play.
Enhanced, heightened awareness. A primal hyper focus that left him mesmerized.
The heady feeling engulfed him, surging through every nerve in his body like its very own power source.
But it also brought its own dangers, like the fact that he might become too engrossed with the scene and lose his focus on his submissive, and Natalie was no longer in any fit state to verbalize her wishes. In this state there was always the ever-present danger that a sub would allow things to go too far because of their altered state of mind.
They couldn’t both exist on that same plane. It was dangerous.
Her ass was burning hot and bright red under his hand, and as much as Jared ached to continue, he was starkly aware that he didn’t know Natalie well enough to carry on, and she was no longer capable of accurately articulating her preferences.
This, this, was the danger zone. The time where it was possible to take things too far.
And although he regretted the necessity, Jared knew it was time to bring things to an end. That it was his duty as a responsible Dom.
He brushed his hand lightly over Natalie’s sweaty flanks and murmured soothing words that only she could hear. He functioned mostly on autopilot since his head was still buzzed with the heady drug of his own endorphins.
Thankfully years of professionalism and dedication to the lifestyle took over.
He explained what he was going to do. She didn’t respond, but he knew, somewhere in the depths of the happy place she currently inhabited, that she heard him.
He briefly turned his attention to the crowd, who were silently rapt at the scene they were witnessing.
Subspace was a beautiful thing, even for voyeurs.
He spoke in low tones, so he didn’t startle Natalie, unduly. “My original plan was to move onto other kinds of impact play,” he told them quietly. “But as you can see, my lovely submissive has different needs right now. And that’s also something important to take away from this demonstration. Sometimes things change and you need to deviate from the plan.”
With that he carefully turned a limp Natalie over, so she was facing him, gathered her up in his arms, and carried her off of the stage to the aftercare area, with a request that they were given the necessary space they both needed to come down from their individual highs.
CHAPTER SIX
Jared carried Natalie to a dark, quiet corner and sat there with her on his knee in a bit of a daze.
Normally he would have been much more on the ball, but right now he needed his own time to regroup.
Thankfully all the aftercare couches were draped with soft, fuzzy blankets, so he had at least managed to wrap one around Natalie and right now, she rested quietly on his lap, his arms tightly around her, looking almost like she was asleep, except for the small, satisfied smile that graced her lips.
“That was an impressive demo for something as basic as a hand spanking.”
At first, Jared wasn’t wholly aware that Tobias Waite, the owner of Red Hills, was speaking.
Movement beside him caught his eye, and he forced his sluggish attention to the other man.
