I was going through a list of podcasts about two weeks ago, griping about how some of the good ones have not had new episodes in X amount of time. Bummer, I thought to myself. The description sounded great, but the last podcast was…yikes. I don’t want to fall in love with a podcast that isn’t active. Then, while laying in my cage on a Friday night, it hit me. I haven’t posted in forever either! Now, I am not saying what I have to share is any good, but maybe one of you might be interested in what I am saying, and I just poofed. Sorry about that.
So back to the lonely Friday night caging that I found myself in. Mistress decided that she didn’t want me sleeping in her bed that night and threw my pillows and a blanket into our slightly smaller-than-me cage. “Good Night, Kitty,” she stated as she stood next to the cage door. I reluctantly crawled into the cell and was immediately locked in for the night. Mistress fell asleep pretty quickly, and I wasn’t far behind as I was exhausted. But, I always wake up in the cage as it is smaller, and I cannot stretch out. So, with access to nothing, I lay in my own thoughts until I fall back asleep or Mistress lets me out.
I began thinking about how I have had plans for my writing for some time. Writing erotic poetry, posting pictures of sessions, and maybe dipping into erotica. I have always envisioned myself doing a bit more writing in my life. I also wanted to publicly keep a better log of my journal for other alternative lifestyle folks to enjoy. Ah, the dreams we have, am I right?
So, now my little break is over, and I am back to the grind. And this time… with picture evidence. Enjoy.
Until next time,
Kitty.
Kneeling Kitty 