Little kitty got herself all tied up.
pet play
This reminds me of somebunny.
What a lucky little kitty she is, getting all her courses on separate plates. Surely her owner needs to realize kitties shouldn’t care about presentation and that putting it all together – maybe even blending it – is just fine.
Kitties just do better in pairs.
It’s a fact.
I think I need to do a little soul-searching
after my first reaction to this image
was “awwwww.”
The semester’s getting all stressful and crazy right before its end.
But pretty soon I get to be a kitty and relax and focus on little kitty things.
Kitten
Bunniie
&
Isaac Suttell
Master and I had a date today and Sybil and I were bad girls, so we got the cage.
Oh my gosh, wait, I want a little cage buddy.
Daaaaaaddy?
I don’t like milk at all.
And, besides, using food is messier.
The first time I ever cried for Sir in a D/s context was when he pushed my face into a plate and wiped food all over my face while I was being a kitty for him. We were dating, right on the cusp of becoming some kind of an official couple, and I react rather strongly to degradation. So, I cursed at him and whimpered and started crying. And then I asked him to do it again.
He says he wants to make me cry like that, but push me harder. Humiliation and degradation aren’t really my favorite things, but mostly because I’ve had some pretty rotten experiences with other people. I want to trust that he will handle the aftercare properly and he won’t trigger anything weird, but I’m scared. He knows it, too, and has been really patient and open and loving about negotiating it.
So I want to be brave when I see him in December and let him push me really hard. In his words, I’ve been “braver and braver” lately and I want to be able to trust him.
This?
For a few hours?
Or a day?