I have a thing for being bitten. It's like a primal instinct to bite someone and "claim" them that way just to leave a mark for others to be weary of. When someone takes the opportunity to bite me on my neck I can't help but surrender to whatever they want, I suppose you can call that my submissive button. It doesn't happen to me often but when it does it's like I am on cloud 9. Someone sneaks up behind me and wraps their arms around my waist while kissing about my neck and then out of the blue a well placed bite on my neck. It's better than a hickey and I'm more than happy to brag about that then some red spot on my neck. Bite marks are one of the most attractive things I've ever seen.