The kid is going out for the night. God bless teenagers. 
I think tonight would be a great night for some anal training.
Kitten is finishing her "sex furniture" fancy bean-bag ottoman project. I think I know exactly how I'd like to break it in. By breaking her in, hard and fully with it.
Mmwhahahahahahahaha! I hope Kitten is ready for some very hard use tonight.

From A Lion’s Heart

 I am a Lion, noble, proud and strong.

And I call you my Kitten, but more in truth, you are my Lioness.
Noble, proud, and strong in her own right.
You are capable of all things on your own, yet in submission to no other,

  Save me.
And I understand that is a gift, to me, for only me.
And I except it, and am exceedingly glad.

Together, we are masters of all we survey.

Reposing in our den, overlooking the majesty of the Sierras.

Our muzzles stained with the blood, of monkeys and hyenas

  That dare to stand in opposition of us.

But never un-gentle enough for me to accept your nuzzles

 As you nestle yourself in my mane. Purring in unison. The Lion Continuum.

And though, I call you my Kitten, in this Lion’s eyes, you are a mighty huntress,

The Lioness.

Meow

 Came here to check a message. Stayed and laughed at the CM logo. I guess nothing puts the pressure of being alone like Valentine's Day. Bwhahahahahaha.
 Also, I guess my buddies are too shy/scared to add me here on my hubby's profile, but still message.
1) I don't come here often. Not a good place to contact me.
2) I'm not really on FB anymore either. I'm "opting out"
3) And if you still can't figure it out, I'm only on Tumblr or FL. (ID: AlwaysMyPet)

 Please, no more messages here. This place is not a good environment for intelligent conversation. But thanks for the laugh. ;0)

 If today/this morning had a soundtrack
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=r_0sL_SQYvw

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=b2bofwwzV_g

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VEAuMiKqP-4

Another Hyena cock-blocked. I'm eating hyenas and monkeys, and shitting them out all day. 

Getting annoyed by the fact even so called Christian men will go around me to get to my Kitten.
 All males should know this now, I am her phylark and gatekeeper. You will have to speak to me if you want to speak to her. 
 I do not like males striking up relationships, no matter how innocent, with my Kitten, unless I know and trust them already. And the men I do trust are already her friend and protectors as well. 
 And if I think you are a bad influence, a wanker, or a predator, you will NOT be speaking to my Kitten ever again.
 I have eyes and ears everywhere, guys. 

 Something is bugging me today. I may never know all the answers, but today it is bothering me to no end.
 I'd kill to know all the "whys" to a series of incidents a few months ago. Why Persons X,Y, and Z put so much pressure on me during that time. I'm more curious about person Z's involvement in this incident, why this person made me make an odd choice. I understand X's and Y's reasons. Z's are much more concerning. His reactions before and after are concerning. 

 I have a lot of assumptions now. I don't like jumping to conclusions, but what other choice do I have if I have no way to compare notes, and figure what all this was about?
 Universe, give me a way to compare notes...so I can put this incident behind me. 

 If tonight had 3 songs:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jn3NN0C77Ho

and

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=stpaq27-V70

and 

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=CnA0ft6DMpM

 Not this time Kitten, sorry. But I will make it up to you today, and tomorrow, and when I get back, I'll spend the night with you, and have all the day with you this coming week. So it's kind of a trade-off.
 

Dear Kitten,

After I get done with these chores, you and I are going to be very busy for the rest of the weekend.
That little request you made last night, well Daddy will be more than happy to accommodate his Kitten. You won't be able to sit comfortably for a few days, I can guarantee you that.
Time for you to get all groomed, and pretty. Daddy has need of you for the next 3 days.

 Today will need a song ヽ(*・ω・)ﾉ

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=eCB_INs2E24

My Kitten could write the book on man-pleasing. Steak, and cheddar potato waffles for breakfast. I need to reward her today, she did good serving me this morning.

My poor Kitten needs lots of attention tonight.
Just her and I, in an empty house. Fire going. Maybe a cocktail.
I plan on using her like the dirty girl she is later tonight. But that's not what's important tonight. What's important is her luxuriating in my love and care. Her trusting me, and having all faith in me to care for her. 
Those pigtails are killin' me though. I just want to pull on them. But I think that can wait till my Kitten is in the right headspace first.

 Life is very cyclical.

 I don't know what I've said/done in the past few days, but it's bringing me back some unusually good energy from others.
 And it's good to know all's right with me, and the powers that truly be. It was a close call a few times. But I "did the right thing"...and now I'm in their good graces again. YAY!
 I'm going to enjoy my partial day off. Spend it in Yoga and meditation. Color and music. And with those I love and who love me.
 This weekend will be awesome. Next week will be awesome. Basically the plans and goals for this whole year are awesome.
 I can't wait to create my Universe today...one Yoga breath at a time.

~Kitten

 I was given a song today. Gee wonder why? ;0)
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=o4LIDA7YfIA

I Will No Longer Suffer An Energy Vampire/Liar/Fool/Drama Queen

 

There are energy vampires in my midst. It took me coming back from vacation to feel the fullness of that last statement. It took a time of quietness and observation from a friend to really point it out for me.
 I did a lot of "soul searching" today. And I realized that there are people who are energy givers, and there are a lot more who are energy takers. I've decided to be even more stingier with my empathy, good will, energy and blessings. I've also decided to have two modes of defense when it happens again.
1) Pray they go away in peace.
And when that doesn't work...
2) Reverse the flow, and drain them...empty and dry. No mercy.
 In this lifestyle I'm relating more and more to BOC's Veteran of 1000 Psychic Wars. But I know there's a balance...and 90% of my issues can be resolved by picking my associations with as much care as I would pick a vitamin supplement. I also learned lessons vicariously through others trusting too easily this last weekend...made me think, even when we meet people face to face, they can still lie, and deceive. Sure, we come to expect that online, but we rarely expect that after knowing someone for a little while, after we've seen them, read their energy...they can still lie.
 I've also had to observe a close friend burn himself out on the people in this lifestyle who take, and take, and take, and drain, and take. I watched him become drained to the point he literally needed me to "re-energize" him, and let him vent. He called it "aftercare". I had to chuckle at this assessment. But again, made me think about this subject of energy drainers, and Psi-Vampires. They come with friendly faces, and most smell and dress nice. Some even wish us well, and feed us just enough energy to deceive us.
 Life is full of them, in and outside of this lifestyle. My new goal is to never come into contact with one ever again. And if I do, and they steal my energy, they best be prepared to reap what they've sown. I'm great at inversions. And I can be the nicest person, or the biggest insufferable cunt you ever saw, the choice is yours.
 At one time, I chose to give love, and energy freely. But there are those who would capitalize on this. It's now a hard choice for me to make: Not offering my love freely. Only to those who give it back, measure for measure. The free love ride is over in this girl. Now there must be tokens, and favors, and clear indications for me to express my energy in any way to anyone new to me ever again.
 I am no longer the ignorant, too trusting, "sweet" girl everyone thought they knew...now I'm a force to be reckoned with. A force with many others who stand in the continuum with me. A force with a newer, "means to the end" attitude. One that only looks out for it's own, and the rest can kindly piss-off, go to hell, or whatever.
 So be warned, if you don't know me well, and you start dragging me down, either through the fucked up train-wreck you call your life, or some juicy bit of gossip with the only intent is to garner attention to yourself...just know, I'm turning a blind third eye to your situation. I will not pray for you if you do not take my advice. Once you fail to heed my advice, your energy feed is cut-off. Sounds mean? Tough shit! I'm tired of titty-babying full grown adults. My aura, and energy doesn't have nipples. Get a binkie, a sippy-cup, hire an adult nanny...but lay off my energy!
 So, starting today, I am going to give my energy to people in the following order:
1) My Husband
2) My Family/Friends Who Are Family
3) The rest of the world.
 # Rant Over

It's going to be a really good day. She had four really good days of behavior modification on vacation, but now to apply it at home. 
We'll start with errands in town, and see how that goes. I'm hopeful she'll behave exactly as I like...or she'll be hating life when we get home. But I think she's already 99% "there". 

What a nice vacation. And it's good to be back home.

 I have another turn-on: When the president of Daddy's company presents him with a special hero's award, and honors him.
 My Daddy is the best man, ever...and its not just me who sees and appreciates it, it's everyone.
 Congratulations Daddy, I am beaming with pride.

 This morning DOES have a song.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=urbmwI8APdo

 Things that turn me on:
 -When Daddy is on the phone, wheeling and dealing.

 -When Daddy says he'll move heaven and earth to arrange something, and it happens.
 -When Daddy says, "Do as Daddy says".

 -Daddy's new work schedule

 -Being Daddy's arm-candy in a cocktail dress.

I have a very good, very rare and precious Kitten. Remember, everything I do, is to keep you safe, healthy, and happy.

 I read your journal entry, Daddy. And I gotta say, I never knew how much negative people impacted my mindset. Thank you for the foresight to remove these things from my life, and adding the right things to my life.
 Thank you for making me see this lifestyle is worthwhile after all. Thank you for showing me the realities that are possible.
 YES! You can continue to steer the wheel on my social life and contacts. I like how it's all going. I am sorry I resisted a tad a first. No more worries or fear. I trust you. And I know that's the most important thing. I have all faith in you. And OMG, you were so right.
 

Ha ha ha.
I love how my Kitten spends most of her rare internet time on FL instead of Facespace, and this place.
I notice what entertains her lately has moved towards the positive. Much more worthy pursuits. Much better, intelligent conversations with people I actually like, and can trust to have around her.
I noticed a lot of change in her. More of what I want to see in her since she let me run the controls to her online and real social life. Removing all and anything that held her down in negative thinking. Replacing it with better people, and better things to read about and look at, write about. Filling her mind with life, and removing all that kills the soul.
I also noticed she has stopped cussing almost completely. It's a hard limit with me, to witness my Kitten cussing. But, I realized she was in an agitated state always, and from hearing negative people, constantly. And before the end of last year, I resolved to make this new year better. And what do you know, I did it. She's my smiling, non-cussing, non-ranting, soft spoken Kitten again.
She's accepting her captivity, and re-learning what she is, and who she is. And she confessed to me that the more I micromanage her, the more secure and free she feels.
Imagine that.

 Ah yes, we met some hard resistance today. Kitten has some ideas and concepts that need to be desperately unlearned.
 She is going to unlearn everything, and learn what it is I want. It's not about what society told her, or what other men told her that matters at this point.
 The thing I can not tolerate is for her to operate under old training, and her feeling like a failure because she doesn't met some June Cleaver mold. I didn't marry June Cleaver, I married Betty Paige.
 She is never a failure as long as she's my Kitten. And she needs to learn that she is not "wonder-slave". She needs to realize that what she does during the day, as it is very important to me, and it's perfect in every way. She is not a failure because she did not reach some preconceived idea some other man placed in her head in the past. She needs to remember that we are a team, and she is not an island. We are both here to mutually support each other. She is not here to be my perfect little maid and housewife. She is here to live in the fullness life has to offer, with me as her leader and guide.

 She also needs to learn that my word is law. So if I want to help her with some housework, she's going to sit right there, and be tortured by watching it, or relent and understand that she can not take on the tasks of cleaning up and cooking for 3 people, all by herself, with no help. Her choice. She can either allow me to be in charge, and let me mop a floor, or stack the dishwasher when I feel I can pitch in, or she can sit there and cry about it, but she is not allowed to say or think that this means she failed me somehow.

 And after today, making her sit on the floor as I chastised her as I mopped the floor, making her watch me, making her unlearn. That I think is the hardest part for her. The unlearning everything.

If today had a song: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=By6eEI93_0w

I'm gonna wear Kitten's pussy like a snuggie today.

 It's as if with the solar pole shift, my life and the energy shifted with it. Maybe I should just claim that as the answer, it suits me fine.
 If these last 7 days had a theme for me, it would be "humbled by honor". People in my life have been coming to me, to let me know how happy they are to have me as a friend. And in return, I got to tell them why I think they are so special too, and thanking them. Surprise visits from family on midnight, on New Years. Stuff like this normally does not happen to me. I even received thank you cards, presents, and phone calls from people I have not yet met, but have touched my life.

 I don't know what this week has in store or what it's theme is, but I like how this year is going so far. It's almost like a dream. I have to pinch myself.
 As I go deeper in and further up in what Sir B is making me into, I find the universe is willing to flip the sun upside down for me, and shift my life. Sir B swore he'd move the heavens and earth for me, and I say:

 "Then God be blessed, it is the blessed sun,
But sun it is not when you say it is not,
And the moon changes even as your mind.
What you will have it named, even that it is,
And so it shall be still for Katherine."

~Kitten

 I have a trip to plan today. Hotel rates to look up, a room to book. Really looking forward to this, as it's going to be considered "my vacation" (everyone got theirs).

 Fun-filled, kid-less, kink-aware vacation, filled with shopping, and visiting kinky friends. And if I can squeeze it in, a night of drinking and dancing.
 After the year I've had, I NEED this time to "get away". Far away.

 And I think today after I've have my trip planning all done...I'll spend the day in jammies, watching movies, and snuggling with Daddy. I do need to rest, it's been a pleasantly rough weekend so far ;0) 

~Kitten

My Kitten will start today her desensitization program, today in town. I have a fire under her ass to hurry, and get ready to face her fears at the market. Hurry Kitten, your behavior mods await.

 The awkward moment, you've acquiesced to Daddy's orders, and for the first time you feel all the opposite feelings you imagined you'd have. You imagined you'd feel "stifled", but are surprised in the feeling of security...that makes you feel liberated.
 I've never had an issue with saying, "I was wrong, you were right." but this is odd, because I'm telling this to myself, "He was right, you were wrong.". That's the surprising part. The shock that I was so wrong...about myself, and the capacity and limitations I put on myself...and what I was actually capable of feeling.
 Mea culpa

~Kitten

I'm going to make my life easier on Collar me. I am going to be deleting Kitten's account. Her friends will either have to add this profile, or not.
Makes it easier to monitor her online habits. It's not her I don't trust, it's this place. I'm really tired of reading messages from other men to her, even though her profile tells them she is taken.
So, if you want to keep talking to my Kitten, you can find her here, or FL . If I do not like you, I will delete you from her, as I have done in the past. I've also deleted her accounts in the past, but now she'll never be allowed to have her own, because of the bad behavior of others.

I've discovered it is vital that a Master becomes his slave's psychoanalyst. Not just once in a while, but weekly.
It is vital that you allow your slave a venue to speak things she feel she can't say, and indentify emotions even she can't comprehend. It's important that you give her a treatment plan, and you become her case manager. It's important to give her therapy exercises, and writing assignments.
I have found it is vital to force these audits and purge the dark and ugly parts of her that hide in the shadows. Everything must be brought out into the sunlight for examination, and to cleanse. Everything. Nothing will be hidden.
It is also vital you partner yourself with her behavioral health provider, and work in concert to bring out the best slave she can be.
Maybe she doesn't like the idea of weekly therapy sessions with me, but she'll see with each tear and breakthrough it's worth it.
 

Recently, I've been having the last laugh.

http://subbykitten.tumblr.com/post/69903823650/hysteria-when-youre-near

 Looks like we got the entire place to ourselves for the weekend. Starting now. 

Wearing an apron, and doing her chores while I sit at my desk. I had bent her over the couch at one point. I think I need to rape her today. Mmwhahahahahaha. Soon.

I have some more spreader bars to paint. And wood to cut. Trash to take out. But soon.

I put each of her pieces back together for her. Not before I broke all the damaged, and already broken pieces she already had. I examined them, held each fragment up to the light and remolded her pieces into a fully functional body, mind, and soul, after putting it back all correcly.
I did this with love, patience, and discipline. I healed her brain damage, caused by decades of abuse. With my heart, hands, blood, sweat, and tears. I made her "whole".
And now, I can sit back, and be pleased. I know that she thinks with my mind. She can self-police herself. She is obedient, cheerful, balanced, and very happy. And I am watching her talents and self-expression now move in creative ways. She is free. She is HOME. Always.

She's so adorable when her hair is in braids, and wearing a very cute floral retro dress. I quite enjoyed besmirching her innocent energy and vibe. Pulling her braids, as I invade her deeply. Making her cry-out in both pain and lust. Making her swear her love and devotion to me, in the heat of passion.
Today, I see her bound to spreader bars. Servicing me. Think I'll make her wear braids again. Nothing else except her wrist and ankle cuffs and her collar. She'll have to trust me to feed and care for her today. I'm curious how long she can be in bondage positions before she cries and begs for release? I have all day to find out.

All alone with my Kitten. House to ourselves during school hours. Oh the places we will go.

Ah yes vacation coming. Time to recharge, fix stuff around the house, and spend two weeks training my Kitten...24/7 in person. Micromanage, and explore.

She's learning trust is everything with me. Faith and trust.

Women are funny creatures. Jealous, insecure, sometimes just plain crazy.
I'm enjoying this too much. How life subtly pits two women against each other. I already know the winner, but it's still fun to watch.

Now she believes that anal training isn't such a pain in the ass.

http://subbykitten.tumblr.com/post/66953836518/anal-training-tonight-it-was-a-hilarious-success

If there was ever a test for true love, it would be submission.

It's evident that she loves you, if you can stick your cock randomly in her face, and she  quickly complies to please your cock.
Sure, you can ask for things like a cup of coffee, or a snack from the kitchen, but cock sucking is far more telling to where you stand.

  My, but I love Inspection Time.
 Time to inspect to make sure Kitten is healthy and capable of what she will have to endure this weekend, and the week to follow.

Daddy is gonna help Kitten quit smoking again. This time there won't be a patch, or gum.
This time it may include bondage, and confinement. Possibly a good flogging or cropping.
I got something she can smoke, but you can't light it. Mmwhahahahahaha!

This is her free writing assignment from last night. By far the most beautiful thing she's written to date.
She is learning, well. And I am proud of her.

http://subbykitten.tumblr.com/post/64755819372/enslaved-in-the-ivory-tower

 It's nice to watch my slave adapt to her role day by day.
 I hope to keep her in the slave mindset for a while. I have evil plans this weekend for her. All new ground to cover. Holes to devirginize. It's gonna be a rough weekend for her. Very rough.

I've had 200 feet of red, silk bondage rope just sitting there for a long time. Think I'll make my Kitten cut it into lengths of 20 feet, tie off the ends too. Then I think I'm gonna tie her up and fuck the shit outta her till she's screaming and crying. 

I left her with plenty to remind her of me today.

I got an extra day off, and I'm feelin' a little rape-y today. Rwarrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!

 It was good spending time with a friend this weekend. Sad to hear he is having a rough time in his marriage.
 I think, demonstrating the D/s dynamic to him put a fire under his ass to reclaim his rightful place in the marriage, as the leader.

 Curious to hear Monday how that went down.

  I do read my Kitten's computer logs/mail/IM's etc. Even her backlogs from months ago.
  Hahahahaha. Love the one she got at 10 PM last night.


  Lemme explain something to a certain someone...they know who they are. I can not allow criminal activity on any level to be anywhere near my home and family. I have a zero tolerance policy for it. Not in here you don't!
 As Master I rule my home with the mindset of a Lion. I am Protector and god. I will shield and protect what is mine. I decided what was BEST for my family. Cutting off all ties was something I decided was for the very best. And YOU know why. It's in the paper.
 We don't know you. We don't want to know you. If people ask me if I know you, I will deny it to the bitter end.
 I do not wish you any ill will, just whatever karma you dealt out for yourself will suit me just fine. "Truth and Justice" will be "served".
 

Dude, don't go away mad...just go away.

Some people don't see the Angels right in front of them. They rather play with the demons.

There's only one way into the Light. Only one way out of the Darkness.

Let the Angels show you the way.

Sunlight is the best disinfectant.

With my crop, I shall glean a harvest of obedience.

This is the true heart of my submissive Kitten. And I adore her.

http://subbykitten.tumblr.com/post/61508695384/wednesday-i-have-a-blow-job-assignment-with-daddy#notes

If you are going to dare ask me if you can Skype my property. It may do you well to read our profiles first before you dare ask me.
I do not share. I especially do not like men asking me if they can use my time with her for you. All her time is spoken for. From the moment she wakes up, till the moment her head lays down at night. All 24 hours of her day are MINE and mine alone.
And to the foreigners, you aren't getting a Visa into my nation via her or me. Move along carpet-baggers.

 I am the Lion, you are the Hyena. No, you can't not have any of my prey.
Good Day!

Some people pretend to be a Dominant. But when I look into their lives, and hear all the stories, I'm convinced it's a faux Dominant at work.
Real Dominants have their lives under control. Real Dominants don't live at home in Mommy's basement. Real Dominants don't look to others for their fulfillment, because a Dominant is pleased with all he already has. Adding to it makes it just that much grander.
Real Dominants don't feel they need to put other Dominants down. Real Dominants treat ladies that aren't theirs like ladies. Real Dominants don't put on one face for one crowd, and another for a different one.
Real Dominants do not defame Submissives to the public. Real Dominants are discreet. They never kiss and tell. The ones that do, have the issue, not the Submissive.
Real Dominants care about other people, not what other people can do for them.
Real Dominants have integrity, and don't lay in bed at night worrying if their's is in danger. They aren't worried what others think of them.
Real Dominants are Dominants in real life, not just on Collar Me.
They aren't shy, introverted. They do not recoil when approached.
They don't feel the need to flex their muscles in the presence of ladies to feel impressive. Or brag about how important they are.
A Dominant brags about how awesome their Subbie is. How beautiful, talented. A Dominant may use mild humiliation and negative reinforcement to bring out the best in their Sub, but he would never dehumanize her. A Dominant is a man who can love his Sub with all the passion granted to him. And that love is returned one hundred fold, when she pledges her heart, mind, and body to you.
A real Dominant loves before he punishes, and loves after. It may please me to punish, but my personal goal is to improve not tear-down.
A fake Dominant is a self-seeker, who will destroy anything and anyone who gets in the way. A faker has a means to his end attitude and set of ethics.
So ladies, please keep these things in mind when shopping for your new Dom online. He could be anything BUT a real Dominant.
I'm Sir B, and I approve this message.

Nah, I changed my mind. I think it's a great day for collar and leash training. After I get back from the hardware store, and fix a shower head.

If she keeps this behavior up. I may not have to punish her. Except for fun.

http://subbykitten.tumblr.com/post/60249314055/lessons-in-new-thought-control

It's cute when they find out the seriousness of what 24/7 means.
24/7 to:
Think correctly
Act correctly

Dress correctly

Behave Correctly

But it's also an option for me to use her daily, and train her as I see fit.

I find the more I use her this way, the stronger my need to do this to her grows.

Most Doms would have handed it differently. But then they would have missed their real opportunity to shine, to Dom.
My Kitten was very moody today. Everything annoyed her to the point where I became increasingly annoyed.
I thought, "Great, she's having PMS!"
That wasn't the case. I grabbed her phone, where her cycle app is. No, this wasn't PMS, it was something different, she's at her highest fertility. Little Kitten is in heat.
I made her come in the room with me, and I administered the treatment for Hysteria, a nice long, slow fucking.
Slow, it would seem, coupled with manual manipulation, and verbal cues is the way to tame the biggest of bitchiest moods. After the 4th or 5th time I forced her to cum, I had her promising to be a good girl today. After the 7th, I swear her eyes rolled into the back of her head. And she passed out. Couldn't take it I guess. Too much for her.
I have to admit, when she pouts, and fusses a bit, it's just damn adorable. Watching her go into transcendental states was much more adorable. I think she knows who's in complete control now. No force needed.
I think I'll be mericiful towards her today. Maybe take her out for dinner, so she doesn't have to cook. She complied so well to her "treatment", that I am very pleased as well.
My Princess has earned a day of my pampering.

Love that ad on the right side of the screen. It's always there to greet me. I call it the kissing starfish. I laugh every time. You know the one.

http://sir-bradford-of-big-pine.tumblr.com/post/59781829475/subbykitten-the-black-and-blue-horseman-of-the

Well my team may be assembled, finally. We start work on the dungeon this weekend.
Everyone seems excited to get to work on this. It will be a labor of love.

I love to hand feed and spoon feed my Kitten. I like to watch her nibble. I think I may have to invest in a set of pretty kitty bowls, and watch her eat from them, s-l-o-w-l-y. I think that's so hot when women are feeding and drinking from bowls, on all fours. Being lead around on leash. Crackin' Oat Bran looks just like kibble. I think I just planned my weekend.

 Not only do I get it (from her), I believe what I am saying.
Amazed by the jealousy of some. You keep trying to undermine her thoughts on me, but it just gives me the resolve to take her deeper. I've been gentle with her in the past, but no more.

 I believe she believes it too, when her hair is wrapped around my fist, and my cock in her mouth. And if that will not convince her, I have many implements to keep convincing her. I also have the patience of Job.
 Do you think she's thinking of you when I'm fucking her? Trust me, her mind is on me, 100%

Some are living in a fantasy world. I am living the dream.

While she was sucking my cock tonight, I thought of the best punishment. Have her kneeling on rice as she sucks my cock. Mmwhahahahahahaha

There's always growing pains to the continual lesson.

http://subbykitten.tumblr.com/post/58970307570/humpday-mindfuck

Some little kittens are in big trouble. Some kittens are very naughty. Some kittens are going to learn a lesson.

I'm free again to use her as I see fit. House to ourselves. And her journal tells me all systems are a go.  

No homo guys.
If it's not clear, I like women only.

It's cute when there's mascara running down her face, and my cock in her mouth.

 I am posting this here. She has done very well. And I am proud of her.

http://subbykitten.tumblr.com/post/49591113545/daddy-had-to-punish-me-for-the-first-time

-Sir B

Thought it was funny.

http://subbykitten.tumblr.com/post/49444019225/lorijellybean-laughingsquid-how-not-to