Maybe i’m not

"Maybe i'm not even submissive," i say with a sigh. He glances up from his dinner, "You've been reading other people's blogs again, haven't you?" i giggle, he knows me so well.  "Maybe.  Ok, yes." He nods.  "Come here." i hesitate - i haven't finished eating either.  "Bring me your plate," he says, noticing the … Continue reading Maybe i’m not

Sorted Out

"What's wrong?" he asks. "Oh, nothing, really," i say with a sigh. He raises that one eyebrow, damn it, and i quickly correct myself.  "i don't know - no, really, i'm just out of sorts." "Feeling bad?" "Tired.  A little bit overwhelmed.  Just - you know. Out of sorts." "Sounds like you need to be … Continue reading Sorted Out

Three more days…

Three more days til my mini-vacation; i am super-excited.  But also trying to stay in the moment since the vacation doesn't start for 3 more days! i was super-productive yesterday, but doubt if i can sustain that level of excellence the rest of the week.  Plus, i worked 12 hours to accomplish what i did. … Continue reading Three more days…

Trust

i have shared this before in a variety of places, but just want to leave it here today.  i always have to watch it twice, once because i'm mesmerized by the bodies, and then again so I can let the words register. Hope you enjoy it. (If you can't see it here, go to Youtube … Continue reading Trust

Goals?

"How much did you get done today?" His voice is gentle, not demanding at all, but i cringe.  "Um, i did the dishes and laundry and made the bed, and i even straightened up part of the utility room."  Despite myself, my voice goes up in question at the end of that sentence.  Is that … Continue reading Goals?

On your knees

"On your knees," he says. i do it quickly.  There has been talk lately of a training school, an idea that alternately excites and terrifies me - or maybe that's the same thing.  But the thought inspires me to quick obedience. Besides, i love to kneel at his feet. He is naked under his robe, … Continue reading On your knees