Wading through the oceans

She goes about her daily life same thing every day. The same vanilla life the same vanilla sex and making decisions all the time. In charge of this and that . Responsible for a few. Wary, she longs to be dominated. To be truly dominated. To be told what to do. Never having to think about those decisions while under her Dom's control. The thought of being doninated sending waterfalls down between her thighs. While her nipples become peaks. As she begins to fall asleep she dreams of when he takes control.