“Yes, okay.”
“First, safe words. I like red for stop the scene, yellow for slow down or check in, and green when everything is good.”
“I tend to use those, too.”
“Excellent. Let’s talk about impact play.”
“You know I like to be spanked,” she said, her body heating up remembering his hands on her ass.
He grinned. “I do. What else?”
“I like floggers and paddles, but nothing too heavy-duty. Canes, but again, only the lighter ones, and I love those little carbon filament evil sticks. Ooh, and I love a cat-o’-nine-tails.”
“I’m getting that you prefer a stinging sensation to a thuddier one?”
“I love sting. Thud is okay, but not my favorite.”
“So a narrow-cut leather or rubber flogger, rather than heavy suede or buffalo hide?”
Her thighs pressed together almost without her thinking about it, trying to ease the sudden ache there. Max flogging her? Oh, yes!
“Yes, exactly.”
“Noted. What about whips? Single tail, dragon tail, signal whip?”
“I like all the shorter whips, but definitely need some warm-up first.”
“Got it. What about pinching?”
“Yes, love it.”
“Biting?”
“Oh, yes. But no marks that are visible when I’m dressed to teach my classes.”
“Of course. Manhandling?”
“Mmm, yes, please,” she said, her cheeks warming. Hell, her entire body was hot all over. The more they talked about playing, the more she needed it, to feel Max’s hands rough on her.
He smiled, his blue eyes glinting. “What about electrical play?”
“I like a Violet Wand or a Neon Wand, but get near me with a Taser and I’ll scratch your eyes out.”
He chuckled. “I like a woman who knows what she wants. Okay, next is a blindfold.”
“Um, yes, but they can sometimes make me panic.”
“Noted. Clamps?”
“Yes, please!”
He grinned again. “I like your enthusiasm.”
She sat up straighter on the stool and batted her lashes at him. “Oh, I’m very enthusiastic.”
“Yeah, you are. But back to the task at hand.”
“Yes, Sir.”