In retaliation, I became something like the commune slut. Sleeping with almost any single guy that showed the slightest bit if interest in me. Maybe it was the fact that we were no longer living what we use to know as a normal life, but my promiscuity was not even an issue anymore and as long as I stayed away from people in relationships, my dalliances were overlooked. Even my father stayed out of my way mostly, at least as long as I did not throw my indiscretion in his face. As for me, I loved having sex. Loved the feeling it gave me having that much control over a man, the look on their face when they came. But my secret pleasure were those men who gave me complete rein when we were together and got a rush from me controlling them during sex and adding an element of pain to our lovemaking. Free on Kindle.