I had enough time to think about other things today...
And I realized that I am having some serious cravings of my own. I think about his Domination like PMS attracts me to chocolate.
Though it's there, under the surface, impacting all major decisions, a right here, left there, words spoken and unspoken; it's the expression, the feeling in my stomach, the loss of control, the surrender, the rush and sense of deep satisfaction that accompanies acts of D/s that I find myself deeply in need of.
I have comments to respond to...I'll get there when my brain finishes rewiring it's fried circuits.