The Switch That Wasn’t

So, my wife wanted to experiment with switching. She wanted to know what it was like to bottom-out for me, to have me own and dominate her, to hurt her, just like she does me. Ostensibly, she wanted to do this because she wants greater insight into what I want — presumably, what I order her to do will be things I want her to order me to do. This takes place the day before the events of my last entry, just to put it into context.

The morning began one of the best peggings of my life, and then when that was done, with her unwrapping all of our new toys and showing them to me. Ball-gag. Reins and bit. Flogger — purple, leather. Riding crop — purple, 18″. Corsets, one white and shiny, the other black with the cups cut out.

She starts with my belt, the toy from last trip. Solid blows on my ass, then my back….