While preparing for our weekend it felt good to get back to my wifely duties feeling more of myself even if just lightly duties. I applied my nipple clamps and ironed Sirs clothes just like my submissive self. It not only felt good but right, something I have missed as a part of who I am. It’s time to get off the Pitty Potty and pull the Big Girl Panties on and accept the new life ahead of me. It will be difficult but I was never one to shy away from a bump in the road, so to speak.
And after much thought, i packed a few spanking implements, one new that I found at the bottom of a drawer that I must have forgotten about and still newly wrapped. I hope Sir is pleasantly surprised. I have butterflies in my belly with excited anticipation and only hope that I get a reddened butt by the time we return home.