I have had time to rest and reflect. Life sometimes throws unexpected curves which is what I have decided has happened to me. I was stressed, frustrated and maybe a little Overwhelmed. But now after several weeks of rest and isolation, I can think a clearer.
I have always placed a priority on my family especially my children. That has and never will change. I do believe that the person I choose to be my partner will hold an equal spot to my children. I feel I will be able to serve as well as care for that which is mine.
I did sneak some time in for some play. I'm finding ropes and clothes pins are so fun, either separately or together. Something else I'm realizing is I don't mind my tits and/or nipples being tortured. Rubber bands, rope and clothes pins or a combination of is mildly hurtful but not extremely painful.
I've had rubber bands around my tits that needed to be cut off because it hurt to try and untwist them. I had marks, some bruising, around my right tit for over a week. I've also had clothes pins on my tits under a tee shirt. This was a mild irration until they were removed. The removal was a little painful. I actually got comfortable several times but then I was requested to perform several household chores which created additional irritation.
My pussy does get wet but pentatration isn't always the result. Sometimes he only wants to play and torture. I think he is feeling things out, trying to determine limits on both sides.
On the oral side, I'm told my skills are improving. I have always had a really bad gag reflex which may give the impression that I don't like to perform oral sex. This isn't true but I don't want to puke which is my real phobia. I'm told that relaxation is the key. I think if I'm able to be taken to the point that I'm not thinking, I will truely be able to relax and perform to my fullest capabilities.
My journal continues. I think this is going to be a wild and wonderful ride.
Saturday, October 29, 2011
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