Artwork courtesy of the one and only Sardax (http://www.sardax.com/)So much is happening... so little time to write...
Lots of servitude... oral, sexual, and anything else my Goddess needs/requires... including cooking, washing, and cleaning...
Morning rituals every day except those I have to be out of the house before my Goddess wakes up... always wrapping up with some serious NT, and often with a short session with a leather paddle or a cane... and I never tire of my Goddess holding out her empty cup of coffee at me and teasingly commanding, "Coffee, Bitch!"
Many nights going to sleep with my wrists bound to the bed... so my Goddess can have me next to her when she falls asleep... and knows where I'll be all night...
Painting my Goddess' toe nails... a new activity for us... I'm horrible at it, but learning and improving...
Spending an increasing amount of time as furniture... sitting at my Goddess' feet and serving as a footrest when she watches some television...
Extraordinarly hot and intense and painful love making... always on her terms...
Spending virtually every single minute at home with my Goddess wearing the locking leather collar... the rare times I have failed to bring it to her for placing around my neck in the very first minutes we are both home has earned me some rather pointed remarks...
And I can feel my Goddess building up to a more formal session any time now... just a few days ago, she was telling me that she was looking forward to finding a day when she could keep me bound for the entire day...
The weeks and the months and the years are going by faster than we realize, faster than we would like. Yet, thankfully, the intensity and the passion and the love keep growing. And our daily D/s dynamics are more firmly entrenched than ever before.

