What I’m talking about is that transformative moment when your man—your loving, submissive, adoring husband—leans in after you’ve been thoroughly loved, thoroughly filled, and makes the conscious, loving choice to clean you with his tongue. Tender, slow, reverent. Whew. Even typing that gives me goosebumps. This act isn’t just about oral skill or submissive duty. … Continue reading Clean Up Ritual: How His Mouth Became My Aftercare