My pet and I have an interesting relationship. He's submissive to the core, but a lot of times I find that he's the one taking care of me - beyond the, "Slave, do my laundry" domme-sub relationship. If I've had a bad day, he's there to cuddle. If I'm bouncing off the wall about something, he reminds me to reel it in and bring it back down to earth.
I think the best way to describe our relationship is that he's like Nana from Peter Pan - caring but, in the end, the dog.
No comments:
Post a Comment