Hannah met Johnson, an older, dominant man, online – but their relationship is far from robotic. Through cyber-sex sessions, she gives over her body, and he is more than happy to show her the control that she craves. There was more power in words, Hannah had realized, than she had ever really known before. As she sat there in front of her computer screen, waiting for the call to come through, it was all she could do not to get up and start pacing to work off the excess energy. She needed to hear his voice. She needed to listen to his commands. She felt like the need for him was burning her up inside, like she would burst into flames from the inside out and everyone would be able to see the helplessness of her desire. She had met John three months before, on an online game that they had been playing together, and ever since then, she had been hooked. He was a little older than her, she knew that much, but that had never bothered her – she had always preferred older men, even though she was just in her twenties herself. Johnson was near-forty, and there was something about his total control and command that had driven her crazy from the moment she had first heard his voice over the chat that they shared.