Just a Pet

Had quite the interesting night with my Master. A night of switching and taking turns. He drove in deeply, that I'm just a pet. My dominant side did want to protest, being forced down even deeper. Forced to obey, forced to strip, forced to submit. And finding myself becoming even more of a kitty for my Master, despite the fact I'm not fond of cats. It was a fun night, I must admit I enjoyed it. Though I do try to fight it, I do like being controlled to feel that I'm nothing more than just a pet.