Psyiah, this one is for you.
I love you. You will always be my kitten.
You will always be my kitten.
Psyiah, this one is for you.
I love you. You will always be my kitten.
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.
Snuggled up in bed with my master tonight.
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.