Title: Power
By: lexus-grey
Rating: R/NC-17
Summary: Another for f_t porn battle.

A sharp gasp filled the air, the only sound but for the crack of leather on skin. Over and over, perfectly aimed and executed, milky white skin becoming marred with angry red marks and the occasional raised welt. Lady Heather's body was the perfect canvas; soft, smooth, and previously unmarked.

Sara felt powerful with the belt in her hand, with the Lady's whimpers now echoing through the room, muscles straining beneath the sweat-slicked skin of her biceps as she curled her fingers tighter around the cross.

She felt powerful standing behind the strong, beautiful woman, bringing her to tears and back, controlling every move the Lady was allowed to make, controlling every utterance she was allowed to speak.

She felt powerful when she wrapped her hand in Lady Heather's damp hair, the scent of hibiscus shampoo drifting upward to her nostrils, causing a slight flare as she breathed in.

She felt powerful when she made the Lady shiver just by laying a hand on her shoulder, made the Lady moan by stroking her lower back, made the Lady mewl softly by slipping inside her.

She felt powerful when she made the Lady come, sweet honey coating her fingers.

Power was wonderful, delicious, an all-consuming fire, but nothing felt as good to Sara as being asked to play this role in Heather's life, being trusted enough to be the one Heather turned to when she needed to let go.