Chasing Me Chasing You

An uncollared submissive struggling through depression, motherhood, and the constant craving of her next orgasm.

Post Holiday Coma

Hope everyone had a good holiday yesterday. I was allowed to gorge on goodies, so I did. Sir had that glint in his eye when we finally got to bed last night and I was a tad concerned. I ate enough for three people, and the last thing I needed was to be tossed around. I did better than I thought. Safe wording because I was going to throw up wouldn’t go over well with him. But as we are staying at my parents house, we weren’t as ‘rough’ as we normally are and I was fine.

So, no shopping for me today. Good luck to those who are braving the stores. I am meeting an old friend for lunch and then my parents are going to try and dump their stash of Christmas decorations on me. Sir will fight that tooth and nail, but we talked about wanting the kids to have a real Christmas experience this year, so we’ll see.


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