Most likely a part of every real Dominant are memories of sniffing out, then stalking, then ringing the prey in ever-smaller circles.
Until the capture!
When she first senses a stalker, she faces those fight or flight instincts.
She hesitates.
Then come the teases, seemingly innocuous.
She is fascinated, intrigued. Maybe this time, this Dom ? She lallows him to draw near.
Then-reluctance, even fear, kicks in. "No, I told myself I wouldn't again...!"
She draws back, gathering her defenses, repairing her armor.
Safe!
But next, over time, comes her imagination. What did he growl he was going to do to and with her?
Why does it sound so erotically arousing? Delicious even!
Every hour the images in her head become more vivid...
Is not her submissive imagination most subs' downfall,
And every Dom's secret weapon on the hunt?
Praise be a lively erotic imagination!
