Chasing Me Chasing You

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

Damn Near Tantric

I really want to tell you about last night. We had amazing sex. My clit and the Doxy are becoming fast friends. It was simple and hot and when we were done we just laid on his bed in a puddle of satisfied goo.

But my brain is fried this morning. The baby was up last night and very early this morning. I was am a groggy, grumpy mess. After several failed attempts to get him to calm down this morning, I put him on the floor and curled back up on my bed. He followed me onto my pallet and for a split second I thought he would lay down with me. Silly silly slave mom.

So coffee is flowing slowly and I need to preserve as much energy as possible as the four year old has his annual check-up this afternoon and there will be shots. So screaming and cuddles will take up most of my afternoon.

So I’ll leave you with the happy knowledge that we did have amazing, near tantric sex last night. And hopefully I will be able to remember it often as I fade throughout the day.


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