Something I have noticed as I sit back and consider this lifestyle: there are definite differences between fantasy and reality. In other posts, I have mentioned how my stallions are indulgences of physical fantasy. With them, I experience the wonderful thrill of newness and the joys of the unexpected. I’ll be honest though that dating for a vixen is still the dating everyone else experiences, complete with the build and maintenance required to present the best self at all times. It’s fun but it can also be tiring. This is why I love my life. Because while I have the freedom to indulge the fantasies that present themselves, I also have the safety and comfort of my reality with my stag husband.
It’s funny and interesting to think about the stark difference between the two: fantasy and reality.
Without adieu, here is fantasy versus reality for this particular vixen.
Getting ready for a date: what stallion sees
Getting ready for a date: what stag sees
A meal out with my stallion
A meal in after a long day
Sleeping at the hotel (or at my stallion’s house)
Sleeping at home
Sex at the hotel with my stallion
Sex at home with my stag
The end with my stallion
The end with my stag
Got any more vixen fantasy vs. realities? Send them my way by sharing in the comments below!