This is my journey.

This is not fiction. It is real. I am real.

I am standing in line next to you at the grocery store. Our kids go to the same school. I sit on the pew behind you at church.

I am not leather-clad, inked, pierced or “alternative-looking” in any way.

I am someone’s mother. Someone’s daughter. Someone’s sister. Someone’s friend.

I could be your neighbor. We wave to each other each morning.

I have a day job. I pay my taxes. I cook. I clean. I love my family.

But there’s another side to me. I am a submissive. I enjoy being dominated by my lover. I enjoy pushing my limits.

This is my journey into a different lifestyle. It is my choice. And I share this with you.