The submissive, eyes locked on the dominant's fiery gaze, feels the first lashing of her tongue against her clit, a jolt of electric pleasure shooting through her. The dominant takes her time, building the submissive's anticipation, her tongue tracing the length of her slit, dipping in briefly before retreating, leaving the submissive panting and desperate for more. The dominant's tongue, a wicked, wet instrument of pleasure, brings the submissive to the brink of orgasm, only to deny her, again and again, in this deliciously torturous game of control.