“I need to apologize because I’m pretty sure I didn’t get your consent to do that to you”. I was surprised to hear him say these words to me. Even though we are married, we both take consent very seriously, its what makes all of this possible for us. The issue of consent is different…
I woke up sweating under the heavy tangled covers, gasping with desire, my nipples hardened to little buds aroused by the feeling of the sticky sheets rubbing against them. Was it a dream? I couldn’t remember, but I felt needy and brought my hands to my nipples, rubbing with my palms in a circular motion,…
Sir asked me to write out four of my fantasies and this is the first one. I know it’s a well-used fantasy, a cliché even? But, I enjoyed playing it out with him and seeing his unique perspective on it. I’ll write about how the scene turned out soon! Dear Sir, I want to tell…
I have been thinking a lot lately about why it is so difficult for me to try new things, even things that I want to try! I’ve wanted to try a class at the gym for months now, but I haven’t. I can’t decide which one to go to, I get nervous about showing up…
Neither of us are really clear on how we got here, how we went from a mostly happy vanilla marriage to a 24/7 D/s dynamic.
Why did we choose this way of life and why did I want it? What lead us here when we were perfectly happy before? I’ve always wanted Sir to take more control of me in the bedroom and our sex life had become a little routine, but other than that we had a great marriage….
“Are you ready?” she asked, a small smile broke her perfect red lips. “You remember the safe word?” “Red – yes,” I was so nervous not knowing what to expect. I took a deep breath and tried to calm my beating heart, I clenched and unclenched my fists, trying to hold onto any tangible feeling…