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And so it begins
Seasons greetings to all.
So here is the Cliff Notes version of our story (bonus points for those who remember Cliff Notes)
A couple of months ago now my wife approached me about a D/s relationship. It was a bit of surprise to me, I had always been the he “Open minded” one of our relationship.
She had already done quite a bit of research, all stemming from her reading FSOG.
The first few weeks were a lot of fun, lots of sex, sly looks in public, you all know the story. So after a few weeks I decide to push her limits a slight bit for the first time. After some thought I decide anal would be a good way to go, it wouldn’t be the first time for us, not by far, but she hadn’t been much into it for a while. So the night comes, things go well, until penetration, long story short, it hurt more than expected. She hangs in there until I cum, not really letting on she is actually in pain. After, she rolls over, pissed off that I didn’t pick up on how much she hurt. I’ll leave the details of the argument that resulted, but in the end it was agreed that I cannot read her mind and there is a reason for safe words. There was much more than that involved, but I am already taking forever.
So weeks go by and things are going well, we have some fun rules, great sex and both feeling like we are much younger. Then I decide to push her comfort zone a bit again. This time, I decide to make it much more simple, this time I’m just going to refuse to turn off the light once we get started. So once again, things don’t go as planned. Sex ends with her climbing off me and rolling over in the bed, a short time later she grabs her phone and sends me a text saying she failed and she is sorry. So I’m laying there thinking I am now in a good place to dip a bit into punishment, nothing extreme, just dip a toe. So I tell her we will discuss it the next day, giving me time to do a little research and plan it out. Not taken well. Once again large argument, this time I wasn’t sensitive because I didn’t realized she was being humiliated. Now I knew she was not comfortable, but we had had sex during the day, so not like we were really on new ground. Once again, argument, once again the end result was I cant read her mind and she has to be honest in sharing her feelings, including using the safe words if necessary.
So we decide to take a couple of days and think about if a D/s relationship was right for us.
Several hours of thought and discussion later and we are stronger in the relationship than ever. Comfort level pushing is going to take a bit of a back burner for a while, but we will get there. I need to teach her patience first…
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