They say how power can be intoxicating. I have to confirm that, it really is. In due time I realized I could do anything to or with my husband. He got  completely consumed by power exchange, and it got to me to. 
He never said no to me, we never got into a fight, I spent more time sitting on his face then on our sofa. And with all that, we were only half way thru our FLR.
So I decided to have a special weekend with my husband, a weekend during which I would treat him as a true slave. Telling him all this was an exception, since I never liked using the word "slave". But this time I did, since I considered that weekend to be kind of a game and a test for both of us. 
I wasn't holding back any longer, instead I was fully relaxed within my role of a dominant partner. I was liking it more and more. Totally. Honestly, I think I started to enjoy having a submissive partner more then he did. Maybe not so but still...a lot.
To be continued...
Anne