Psyiah, this one is for you.
I love you. You will always be my kitten.
I Like Me Better…
You will always be my kitten.
Tag: dedication
You
You bring my life beauty and meaning.
You don’t know, Psyiah, how deeply I love you. You are my guardian and my protector. You are my soulmate, lover and wife. You bring my life beauty and meaning. I wake each day thanking the gods for all they have blessed me with: you. I lay awake at night, sometimes, after you have fallen asleep. I watch you as you rest. I listen to you breathe and purr as you slumber. I see you smile while you dream. I look you over and kiss your cheek, thanking the gods for bringing us together. I hold you in my arms and sleep beside you, comforted and safe.
In just a few minutes you will be traveling home. I will be there waiting for you with my arms open. Travel safe and come home to me. I will always be there.
Sleeping with Master
Snuggled up in bed with my master tonight.
Snuggled up in bed with my master a couple nights ago. Psyiah was away with her master so my master spent the night in Psy’s place, in our bed. We talked, rubbed noses and cuddled.
Property
I am not just master’s slave any more…
Its been an amazing couple days. My master and I click like I could have never imagined. Everything about our relationship feels right. Today my master summoned me to my home. She brought me to the den where I sat obediently for her. She was nervous, I could tell, but after reassuring me she would be there to always support me and to punish me, she presented me with a collar.
She stood behind me and slipped it around my neck. While she did, she poped the question: would I agree to be hers. Her property. Would I give myself up to her. I was ecstatic and of course said yes!
A collar is a symbol, much like a wedding ring. It ties me to her, I can only wear one and it shows dedication and a promise.
So I am not just master’s slave any more. I am also her property. She owns me like someone owns a pair of gloves. My body is hers to do with as she wishes. The milk I produce belongs to her. Even my feelings of pleasure are hers. She owns me and controls me now. When she calls to me, I drop everything and rush to her side. If she is in a bad mood and needs to let out anger, she will beat me, just because. If she is horny she will rape me and make use of my body to pleasure herself then discard me when she is done with me.
She will tend to my wounds and make sure I am healthy. She will feed me and ensure I get plenty of nutrition. She will protect me and defend me from those who wish to do me harm.
Be Still My Heart
When I am with u my heart just stops…
This morning I woke up to the sweetest message from my master. It left me speechless:
Morning kitten, I don’t know the words to say to express my feels. I believe they are more than any word could describe. When I am with u my heart just stops as if time for us has stoped and we are just living in that moment. Then reality hits and we have to part, and I think you take that heart with you as I don’t feel it untill your return. Be a good kitty, master has to work now.
I’m not sure what I’ve done to deserve someone so caring but yet here she is. I have been blessed.
