happiness is...
Pulling the blanket around the submissive's body and holding her, feeling the trembling slowly fade, her breathing smoothing, watching as she gradually comes up from subspace, after hours of serving my will. Using my voice and touch to hold her there, slowing her ascent from subspace, keeping her dropped, keeping the embers of her spent passion warm until the glow of it permeates her entire being, holding her heart still open for my touch.