The Unbearable Submissive Ego of “Domme Songs” - A response to an essay published to promote some poems by Michael Robbins

A little cozy strung up Sunday with Sir. #shibari

Wore my cock cage overnight last night for the first time in a while and I was surprised how great it felt. Getting the hydrocele drained and finding the right size ring made the difference. Night time erections felt hella erotic rather than painful! It was hot!

Is there a better way to spend Sunday evening than being chained under the desk, bringing Sir to four orgasms while she plays the gay peasant game?

One last photo until she comes back 🥰

I think I’m stretching the selfie pose as far as it can go and I’m gonna need a tripod next time

Patiently waiting (for her business trip to end)

And the last one for the day, a post slutty workout stretch.

Giving the workbench some love for the midday sexy photo.

Back to posting sexy photos at Sir’s request to give her something to look forward to while she’s away 🥰😘

Wife: “Why is it called “eating out,” anyway?” Me: “Because…you aren’t eating in at home?” Wife: “…no…I mean…”

I don’t think many people played Shadow Hearts 2, but the game features gay sex cards that you trade in for upgrades and my wife turned me into one for a Christmas card and I love her so much

We spent a decent bit of money buying a nice spanking bench customized to Sir’s height for pegging, only to find out using the cheap adjustable workout bench I later bought on Amazon was like, way hotter and more comfortable to use.

I wrote about learning to unwind, feeling slutty, and a hot lazy weekend: sirandsquire.bond/2024/11/27/w...

Gotta break the ice somehow!