This weekend is bootcamp. Not the exercise type, but the D/s type.
We do this every so often just as a way to reset or amp up our dynamic. We add protocols and punishments and service to our daily norm.
What will this time entail? Who knows? I’m not good at planning things out and tend to live in the moment. You might see random tweets from Snake or me or not. He might have a red rear. He might not want any more edging for a while. He definitely will be reacquainted with one of the plugs. But specifics? They’ll have to come after since the rest is flexible.
And, I get the pampering and the service and the naked Snake at my beck and call. I think that’s a winning combination.