Daddysredhead
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Joined: 11/6/2005 From: Northern (yet still part of the South) Virginia Status: offline
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Kneeling puts me in a wonderful headspace as others have mentioned. It didn't used to be this way when I was younger and not in a kinky relationship. When I married in the US, my ex and I had a traditional American wedding. When we went to Sri Lanka a year later, kneeling to one's husband was part of the ceremony. I was PISSED when I saw my sister-in-law's wedding album and said, "I'm not kneeling to some man, so you all can take that part out of the ceremony!" Everyone knew that I was livid at the thought of kneeling to my husband as a sign of respect and submission to him, and they thought it was "cute." However, as much as I protested, when it came down to the actual ceremony over there, I complied ("when in Rome" and all that crap). When the photographer took the picture of me doing it, I whispered to my ex-husband, "They better get this on film now, because it will never fucking happen again as long as I live." He laughed and told everyone what I said, which pissed me off even more, because they thought I was being adorable in complying with their customs. *sigh* Fast forward 10 years after that, I met Daddy and it was still a little weird at first. Now, it just makes me feel so many levels of warm and fuzzy, that I do it more for me than I do for Him, as He isn't much for lots of protocols. It's the same thing as me calling Him "Master" instead of "Daddy." One word is just my usual mushy nickname for Him, and the other is one that lets Him know that my headspace has changed, and that my mood and "availability" (for lack of a better word) to anything He wants from me is right there for the picking, even more so than it always is.
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