"Ah!" Tracey cried out weakly as the pull of her hair reached the perfect mix of pleasure and pain. She closed her eyes that had started to water just a little bit. Sara could manipulate her body like a virtuoso could perfectly strum their guitar to create glorious music. "H-how are you going to do that?" she whimpered, knowing it wouldn't be long before she was screaming Sara's name.
When the hand left her neck, Tracey moaned desperately. One hand left Sara's back to capture the wandering hand and bring it back to her neck. She guided Sara's fingers to grip lightly.
She loved it when Sara did that, even choking her a bit. It was dangerous and degrading at the same time. It was her life in Sara's hands. It was so hot but it also spoke to the darkness that had filled Tracey's life.
At her darkness moments, she had willed Sara to just squeeze and squeeze until it was all over and everything just went black. Sara never did though.
Tracey didn't think about Sara's fingers possibly discovering the necklace she had forgotten to take off…