“Is this what you wanted me to show you?” I ask, trailing my fingers down from her chest and around to her back. She nods. “There are so many more things to try. More positions, more knots, more…opportunities. Would you like that?” “Yes,” she cries out on a whimper. “Please.” With that, I spin her around so that her back is pressed to my chest. The chains above her rattle as she struggles to regain her balance.
