#this womans place is in the kitchen

Staying up late doing work/tumbling. Wearing two symbols of being owned, obvi.

I’ve started cooking and baking again, and I’m so happy to be able to provide healthy and delicious food for Reaction Junkie. He likes what I make, it allows me to feel creative and have awesome food, and it adds a bit of domesticity to my life/our relationship.  

Taking the time to make my own sandwich bread rather than just buying it makes me feel like a boss, and I love how excited Reaction Junkie gets about it. It can be a fair bit of work sometimes, but it’s totally worth it to go above and beyond, to take that extra step, go the extra mile, make that additional effort.

When I cook or bake something and give it to Reaction Junkie, I’m always a bit nervous because I so want to make him food he likes. So far, he’s enjoyed most everything. That makes me feel accomplished and like I’m serving one of my important purposes.

Occasionally, he tells other people about the awesome food I’ve made him, and that fills me with happiness. I want to make him proud to be with me, to own me, as I’m proud to be with him, to be owned by him.

PS.
I baked bread tonight and the apartment smells amazing.