I had to write…er…type lines this evening while sitting on the couch with a gag stuffed in my mouth. This all began last week. I started a new job recently and last week wore me out. Mistress allowed me some breathing room as I was adjusting to the new schedule and did not require me to fullfil my evening duties. I told her that I would make it up to her over the weekend when I was a bit more rested. Well, the weekend came and went without me making it up to her. She didn’t want to hear about why I didn’t make it up to her, hence the large rubber ball currently causing me to drool down my shirt. I also was forced to type out my lines. Typing my lines was simply so I can post on here. She knows I have been in front of a computer all day and typing the same sentence over and over while wetting the front of my shirt was enough of a reminder. Anyways, here is my line writing task from this evening.
Kneeling Kitty
Kneeling Kitty 