It was nearly bedtime and I was doing what I usually do. Just winding down. On rare occasions, I’ll just google the family, as you do. I mean, I’m estranged from the majority of my family for reasons I’ve never spoken about publicly and probably never will. Thing is, because of the estrangement, I’m only […]
Read MoreI hurted my hip. But like, as the post mentions, I have no idea how. I just have no clue what happened to said hip. I mean, one minute everything fine, next minute it wasn’t- and I was sitting at the time. So. Welcome to Kitty’s world of getting injured from literally doing nothing. The […]
Read More“Food is love,” Master Pravus always has told me. “Food means love.” And I don’t understand that language because even when I didn’t use a feeding tube, I liked food but like, I didn’t find it to be a thing I used for comfort. Pleasures of the flesh, yes.. But if I was sad or […]
Read MoreIt started off with Master Pravus teasing me mercilessly before my tubbie. It was fairly innocent. Every now and then, he starts teasing me with his glasses because he knows it makes me weak. The thing is though, he doesn’t usually try to get in my head over it. And I don’t remember what we […]
Read MoreThis has to be one of the strangest ways I have borne a mark of service to Master Pravus, but it was bizarre, and so here we go. Buckle up babes. The first thing you should know is that, I’ll do almost anything Master Pravus asks. I mean, okay- just about anything within reason. I’m […]
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