When kink is not high on the priority list, it can fade away.
It was late in the night. Athena just changed into her pajama coming out of the bathroom with a whip in her hand.
“Serious stuff first, then fun,” Athena grinned.
Her Subject was really excited Athena initiated kink without his prompting tonight.
“Jill is 7 now. Before we know it she will be 18. I want to go over college choices for her, living arrangement, and finance,” Athena said, “then I’m going to whip you just for fun.”
“Ok, let’s go over the options again,” Her Subject eagerly analyzed and summarily reported. At the end of the discussion, Athena was tired ready to go to sleep.
“I want all of our kids to attend the best University closest to us,” Athena declared. “I want the family to stay close.”
“That’s quite ambitious,” Her Subject took a deep breath. “From last year’s data, Yale was easier to get in. I’d be happy with Yale. Or any other equally good schools. We should have a plan B. Or even look abroad. Cambridge and Oxford are equally good. Then there are these good schools in California…”
“Oh, I got the e-mail today. Emma got in too. She’ll be too studying violin with a university faculty,” Athena interrupted Her Subject mid-sentence. “She is only 5. Probably the youngest one there. We should be proud. We have to find time for them. I don’t know how we are going to find the extra energy, but we have to.” Athena was yawning uncontrollably while finishing up her sentence. The conversation went longer than expected.
Her Subject was overjoyed upon hearing the good news. He was about to speak up again when Athena put her hand in his face, “They are going to the school of my choice. End of discussion. Now drop in trance and go to bed.” Her Subject obediently dropped into sleep. Athena had no energy left in her. She put the whip away and went to sleep.
Her Subject didn’t get a chance to finish expressing his opinions. Then no kink nor sex.