Saturday, 9 November 2013

Master's Geelong trip and view of Slave vs Pet

Master here, unfortunately not at home. Because of a family event, I have been missing out on playing with my pet. I expect to see her being very wanting when I'm back, if she isn't, she hasn't missed her Master. If she hasn't missed her Master, I'll be very disappointed. My pet knows what I want and what I deserve, so if I don't get what I expect, what she knows I expect, I will have to re-teach her.

Readers, I am pet's Master. I am the one who punishes and loves her through all of her achievements and wrong doings.

Why do I choose for her to be my pet, rather then my slave? I believe it comes from the love I have for her, not just the pet her, the real her. My cock hardens at the thought of tieing her up in a room, using her, then leaving. At the same time, I love having her stalk around on her hands and knees with her big beautiful tail, curling up next to me, begging for attention, but it's up to me whether she gets it. I might turn her into a slave, but she will always be my pet, my devoted loving pet, as I am her caring and generous Master

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  1. Master, you have no idea how much i miss you. I cannot wait for return :3

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