When I got out of the shower the wrist cuffs and anal hook were laying on the bed.
Awwwww, for me?!
He let me put in the hook (because he was being nice), then he tied it to me with the soft blue rope and put my cuffs on.
My brain turns gooey in those moments, what about you?
He wanted to watch the latest episode of Vikings so he told me I could put some clothes on--which turned out to be a shirt and underwear. I have a couple t-shirts that are too tight, which I would never, ever be caught wearing in public, of course he loves them--it was the light blue one that he picked out.
Sitting was a comical challenge.
Then, there was nipple clamps, the plastic cane thing (we acquired from one of the kid's toys), the magic wand, pussy slapping, lots of pussy slapping, and ended with him coming on my "good girl tongue" and down the side of my face (which he gets a kick out of...damn him! Lol)
A "good girl tongue" is a tongue that sticks out waiting, in case you were wondering.
And, as you can imagine, I feel like a new person today. :)
It's kinda painful changing the way I think...