Phases

Phases

It seems that my sexual proclivities come in phases. For instance, last week I could think of nothing more that turned me on than wearing a schoolgirl uniform and going over the teacher, or Mommy’s, knee for a hard spanking. however, after having the opprotunity to slip into a pair of lace panties, tights, a bra, and a dress (I have no casual women’s shoes and my wife and I are 4 sizes apart) and spend Friday night enjoying a few fantasies, I’m pretty much over it for a while.

Now, in the context of roleplay between consenting adults, I really would like to take a naughty schoolgirl over my knee, lift her skirt, slide her panties down, and warm her bottom.

In other words, I’m feeling quite dom-like again.

I have no idea why my brain works the way it does, or what triggers the desires I have, but there you go.