This morning, I wasn't feeling the least bit submissive or horny. I knew a quick spray of perfume would fix that. And it did. I went into the spare bedroom to pick out an outfit. Something simple. That didn't last long. I went from thinking I would wear a dress and low wedges to wearing a bra, panties, skirt, blouse and my 5.5" white strappy pumps.
I went from 0-60 in just a few minutes. As I put on the dress I wasn't feeling it. I knew I had to do more. I yearned to be more feminine. To make things challenging. I shuddered thinking about the marks the bra will leave on my, especially when I ride my bike later with my shirt off. I made a conscious decision to make walking more difficult as these heels make me take short delicate steps compared to the shoes I have planned on wearing.
That's the beauty of the head space I am in. I want to push a bit more. Be a bit more uncomfortable. regardless of what I am doing, there is likely a way to make it tougher. Just thinking about it makes my head spin.
I went from 0-60 in just a few minutes. As I put on the dress I wasn't feeling it. I knew I had to do more. I yearned to be more feminine. To make things challenging. I shuddered thinking about the marks the bra will leave on my, especially when I ride my bike later with my shirt off. I made a conscious decision to make walking more difficult as these heels make me take short delicate steps compared to the shoes I have planned on wearing.
That's the beauty of the head space I am in. I want to push a bit more. Be a bit more uncomfortable. regardless of what I am doing, there is likely a way to make it tougher. Just thinking about it makes my head spin.
Today's Mood
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