I was thinking today while I ironed (I don’t particularly enjoy ironing) so my mind wanders, about our vanilla relationship. There were times when I would push MrH into becoming more aggressive in this treatment of me during sex. I would call him my toy, my thing, slap his arse, scratch him and he would invariably respond by pinning me to the bed 😁…
Obviously I got what I wanted, but looking back now I can see that in my clumsy way I was trying to get him to dominate me.
Fast forward several years and I finally plucked up the courage to ask MrH to dominate me – I’m so glad I did.
I hope very much that MrH will allow me to tease him sometimes so he can chase me to the bedroom, laughing and giggling until he catches me 😊😊 I do so love the way he chuckles …..