It’s finally arrived. Tomorrow we won’t just be Master and slave but husband and wife, I feel we’re entering a new phase. Of course very little, maybe nothing will change. I’ll wear his ring as well as his collar, and change my name for a few things. But in the main all will look the same.
But I think I’ll feel different and I guess that some people will view us differently. For the better hopefully.
This last week has been stressful as I alluded to in my last post. It turns out that Master was struggling with what he called ‘the fuss’. Crazy since this wedding is quite low key and small in comparison to most. But it did make me tone down my slightly over the top excitement. From now on though he will have to bear with me because excited I am.
I’m just back from a lovely manicure. In the past week I’ve had a facial, pedicure and now this. It’s reminded how much I enjoy this kind of pampering and wonder why this has been the first time since the pandemic. I think I’ll be back for more soon though.
Now we just have some last minute things to do and packing and checking we have everything before we set off for the hotel this afternoon. I’ll write again. when I’m His Mrs