The BDSM world we see on the internet is full of sexual curiosities, and, as we try to see ourselves in this new kinky light, Michael and I are feeling game to give different things a try. First, because it’s a lot of laughing fun, and second, it might possibly turn us on, and third,…
Deep submission, says David Deida, allows a woman to experience her own “uninhibited sexual essence.” Well, I’d say the man knows what he’s talking about. In the few weeks since I submitted my body to my husband, I am have become so fucking uninhibited, and my sexual longings have become so intense that it’s freaking…
The first half of 2017 is not an auspicious time to start a blog on sexual submission. Maybe a few years ago, thanks to the success of the 50 Shades of Grey series of books and movies, my story of sexually submitting to my husband would have fit the cultural moment. But since Donald Trump…
Ten days into being seized by D/s fever, my sweet Daddy and I are determined to better educate ourselves in all things BDSM. We had, of course, been scanning the internet, picking up ideas and inspiration here and there through many helpful websites. But now we are going to study it. Books arrive in Amazon…
Monday morning, Michael has an early meeting, and I let him think I am still asleep as he kneels on the bed to kiss me goodbye. Even if we had time to talk, I don’t know what I’d say. I have no idea what happened to our determination to establish a D/s relationship, it seems…
As we head into Saturday evening, we are high on the electric connection our new power dynamic has created between us. And the evening begins nicely, with Michael tying me in a breast harness. It is like slow hypnosis, as I feel his hands move against my skin, and the rope tighten around me, I…
My life has become an erotic novel. This morning, still full dark, the first thing I feel is a hand rubbing my back, then grabbing my breast. My husband pulls me close to his warmth, then whispers to me that he wants me to kiss and suck and lick his body all over. Which I…
Even though I can’t get the word out of my mouth, merely thinking of my husband as my Daddy leads to hot urgent sex on the couch. Afterward, we head off to bed, and he falls asleep quickly, but I can’t let go of my inner tension over this new element. I fear we have…
The morning after I first call my husband Daddy, it is Saturday, he wakes me up in the dark again by climbing on top of me, and I think I will lie there in peaceful silence again. But I find out quickly that Michael is not in a peaceful mood, he is pure animal this…
My husband and I are new to the practice of power exchange. The energy of it is thrilling, but it strange, and maybe even dangerous. We feel as if we’ve grabbed hold of a tiger by the tail, and we’re not sure how to tame it. But others have gone before us, there is much…
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