“Yes, I knew that I would have to pull everything out of you with tongs,” he smiled. – What do you know about BDSM?“Those are the times,” I rolled my eyes. - How did he know? So that’s why he behaved this way?”“The same as everyone else, probably,” I smiled palely. – Is this sadomasochism? – I turned on the fool.“Yes,” he smiled again. – It’s there too. But BDSM is something much broader. This is a special culture of relationships. It satisfies the fundamental passions and urges of people. We are all divided into those who get pleasure from submission, those who get it from dominance and those who get it from both. You get pleasure from submission."Why do you think so?" – I flushed."Because I had dozens of people like you. You enjoy submission, feeling like a nobody, completely surrendering to someone else’s power,” he continued.I don’t know why, but I was in no hurry to stop him. A ball of excitement swelled in my chest and shot bright flashes throughout my body.
