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…
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…
In these early days of our D/s life, I am lucky I don’t have a lot of work on my plate, and after Michael goes to work I can just float in this new perspective on “us,” try to grapple with his change in our relationship, this change in myself. The feeling of coming home…
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