i, too, recently learned the power of "the Voice". While still existing in my vanilla incarnation, i knew i found some men's voices more appealing than others for a myriad of reasons, usually the deeper and more baritone, the better. It wasn't until my beginning this BDSM experience with DaddyJim that i truly understood. For me, all it takes is the mere memory of a command from Him, and i begin to quiver, deep within my gut. During an IM chat while we are apart, He only need imply a command and i feel my nipples stiffen, instinctively lowering my eyes -feeling them get glassy and wide. In person (during play, or a public moment when he simply desires me to respond and rasps a "Daddy said..." softly, against my ear), i hear the timbre of his His low growl, at times little more than a gruff whisper, and it is as though my blood is on fire. His voice elicits SO much more than just my appropriate behavior; It resonates within me on a spiritual level and i am deliciously helpless against it's power over me. i must obey it and do so with euphoric abandon.