...In My Office...

I'm a doctor, a little in my free time. It's funny how my professional demeanor fades away when I'm playing the role of someone who needs guidance and protection. She...the one who plays mommy to me...She has this way of making everything feel okay again after a long day at work. We have these special evenings where we set aside the world outside and focus on us, our little family unit. The rules are simple yet strict, I'm her little doctor in need of care, not the big-shot physician everyone thinks I am at the clinic. It's liberating really...to just be a little again after so much responsibility. She disciplines me sometimes when I forget to do my chores or show up late from work. The spanking isn't too harsh but it does remind me that in her eyes, I'm still accountable and require nurturing guidance, even as an adult. It's weird how such an act can bring a sense of order back into my life...I guess what really matters is not the physical pain or pleasure, but the emotional comfort this dynamic provides. She takes care of everything from dinner to bedtime stories, making me feel like I've escaped reality for a few hours and returned to a simpler time when all that mattered was doing what mommy said....