Moon and I talked and decided that our relationship would be much better if she was my Miss.
So she is, and I'm her pet.
As soon as we agreed, she grabbed my leash and a shiver ran through me as she pulled me on her lap.
It felt strained, me trying to domme her, but this way is perfect. In fact Moon is perfect in every way,
I'm her naked, big tittied pet, and shes my wonderful everything I could want Miss.
Love you Moon
*purrrs*
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