Giggles’ Corner

And I just want to share with everyone, and well…here is the place I can say too personal things and others don't mind. As I've been telling everyone, he bought me a collar and leash! A new pink ball gag, rope, and he wants to take photos of me again. I'm not in the shape i was in when my profile photo was taken. I was 47 when I went down, with nerve damage, and I've gained weight. And I thought the days of him tying me down were over. Honestly, I listened over the years. Apparently to all the wrong things. But I heard him. :: insert completely inappropriate laugh:: We often listen to those things we are intended to let go. He always told me he loved me. Me. I heard he loved my body. I no longer have that body. And accepting that is difficult. I didn't want to use old photos for that reason. I'm trying to be body positive. However, they are the photos i currently have approved by my husband. We’ll be doing a photo shoot of just the headshots to start with. We are getting a full wax next month. I'm all smiles. We've had to prioritize school and not sex. Then we lost our toys bag, and things went downhill from there. Now…he got me my leash and collar, and a brand new ball gag in pink and rope. Oh my Daddy bought me rope. :: jumps like Tigger:: Dom, honey, husband, Daddy. Shit, the only Daddy in my life in any way. I mean all 54 years.