InTonguesslave -> RE: Balance (3/29/2009 6:34:27 AM)
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i wonder if it has something to do with the type of submission you give. i am at my absolute happiest looking after Sir, making sure he has all that he needs, that he's happy comfortable and im there sexually if he wants me. if my son is around i cant be naked and it gets quite vanilla, so i up all the pragmatic things. he fills every moment in my day, as does Tom, thats where im happy. so, when he isnt here i cant do what i need to do to feel in-tune. when he isnt here i find it really hard to remember that i am still 24/7 under his control, that i still need to ask for permission to do certain things because life intercepts, its easier to let life flow along as it always used to, to be in control of my life and take charge of the decisions that need to be made. there is a conflict in me at the moment. like taking tom and friends to the cinema last night late meant that i would be in bed long after my 11pm bedtime - circs intervened, i should have asked permission, it all went tits up and because Sir is away and busy this weekend it has all hit the fan this weekend in terms of actually keeping to the rules. i know he wont make a big deal of it, but it unsettles me, not massively, but enough for me to be aware. right now im waiting for permission to go to waitrose for my meat, its the only place i like to buy my meat, but Sir says that its too expensive and i should buy it from somewhere else. ive kept my grocery bill well below target so i could afford to go to waitrose now. ive asked twice now and he still hasnt answered me. so, basically thats a no and ill have to go to tescos instead. part of me wants to go to waitrose anyway - the 'me in charge of my own life' part. the slave part knows that i cant. its not a big thing, but its an example of where struggles develop. if i go to waitrose then ive disobeyed him but pleased myself. i cant do that. but a little voice in me right now is saying 'he doesnt have to know, he isnt here' - then im stuck with either having to lie, which i wont do or tell him the truth, which ill have to do - then he ends up wondering what the feck im playing at and who can blame him poor man. if he was here i wouldnt even ask, id just go to tescos and that would be that. its like, with the freedom of choice i have when he isnt here, infact because he isnt here fudges the lines - i know its pathetic you dont have to tell me - anyway, im off to tescos [:'(] sorry, being a wind bag today -
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