She knows my needs better than I do
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I was just thinking about the transition from one emotional state to another and the image of my inadvertently starting things came to mind.
We’d been sitting side-by-side watching a movie. After I popped the DVD out of the player I sat down on the floor wanting to rest my head on her knee. I wasn’t planning anything more. Nice knee, very relaxing place to sit and daydream if only for a few minutes.
Absently I stroked one of her feet thinking about what I needed to do tomorrow at work. I bent and gave a toe a quick peck. When I arose instead of leaning back against her leg or getting back up on the couch my eyes seemed unable to stop looking at her feet.
Maybe I sighed, I must’ve made some sort of noise because she asked, “Are you OK, hon.?”
My “Yeah, I’m fine” sounded odd even to me. I felt a little dazed.
She rifled my hair, “I think I understand, you wait right there for a minute.” I leaned back against the couch and closed my eyes and let my mind drift along focusing on nothing.
Opening them as she returned I noticed she’d put on a pair of black heels. Then I saw my collar and leash. I felt giddy.
“I know what my little man needs.” Sometimes you can hear her transition into Domina emotional space.
“Crawl over like a good plaything.”
On collaring me she said, “Show me your gratitude.”
I bent down and started licking one of her shoes. After a bit the leash pulled me to the side, telling me to go to her other foot.
Tugging me up and leading me to another room she asked, “Did I tell you that I bought a second box of clothespins?
