Our Sunday Marriage Talk was put off until quite late in the evening, which is, first off, never a good thing. We have a tendency to be at our crabbiest and things are more likely to go awry. I honestly didn’t forsee things going south, but it didn’t take long for revisiting our D/s rules…
I’ve been pretty off my game lately. The move, going back to work…all of it has had me back-asswards and stressed out. And it has definitely, just like Mr. D suspected it would, gotten me off my D/s game and squashed my sex drive. This weekend, Mr. D woke me up in the dead of…
I am very much a creature of habit, routine and ritual. In fact, if I were a fantasy being, I’d likely be a Hobbit, comfortably snuggled up in my Hobbit hole with books and pets and food and wine. Because for me, “adventuring” is just not really a major life draw. Sure, I crave…
There have been many times when you have asked me to submit further..not just kneel at your feet or present on the bed. I mean really submit. Give you everything. From inside. And I’ve tried, many times, letting go just a little more every time I make it a priority. But, last night, I want…
Friday: It’s been awhile since my Husband actually held me accountable to the rules we agreed upon back in April. As expected, when He doesn’t hold me accountable, I slip. And after slipping a few times, I just stop caring altogether. It’s like any other habit, really. If no one is watching and no one…
