I'm going to tell you about a purse I bought and the storm it stirred; a small beige teddy bear that knows secrets that nobody else knows; a conversation I had about cuffs and chains and vulnerability; how hard I fought against something I wanted; a song that I used to have no reason to love.
If I ever wondered before if I could be a Dom (as most of my experiences up until now have been submissive) the past two weeks would have cured me of such silly thoughts. For two weeks now, I’ve been Mom to a four-month puppy who is adorable but headstrong. I’ve come to learn that as with many things in life, the Mom/puppy relationship is one of exerting dominance and exacting...