Silverkey writes about taking a man to the depths of emotional surrender:
… I rubbed my hand over his face again tracing his cheeks and lips and forehead. I was soft yet firm and I could feel my effect on him. His eyes were closed and he was moving his head with my hand. It was very emotional, and I felt a little afraid of what I had done to him. His eyes were closed and he just looked content – but then he began to tear up…but seemed to be happy. Hard to describe I guess. Later he told me that “it was the single greatest sexual experience of his life.” He was just in a different place, a new place….is this subspace?