After that pinup, I can't help but wonder what a good pet looks like for you?
What makes a pet a good pet. At least, to me? Honestly- the picture makes it seem purely bloody sexual, and certainly that would be part of the game. Even with my lack of certainty on where I myself stand on just /how/ sexual I actually am. There is a certain playfulness and domme-sub je ne sais quoi about the whole thing. That really and truly isn't the end all be all of the whole damn thing.
To me a good pet is also a good partner, someone a bit bratty at times. Someone willing to call me on my shit and give me a playful smile. Someone willing to put their toe over the line with a playful smirk knowing just what they are doing and invite that swat to their arse. Someone who actually cares for more than just will this person domme me when I want. A pet is a companion, who loves me just as much as I love them. Honestly- I very much vibe to the song Helena's Lament by Emma Wallace in regards to pets, at least in some regards, not the whole song though.
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I'd be the kind to follow everywhere
You'd run your fingers through my hair
Hold me close when you've had a fright
And let me in your bed when it's cold at night
You'd rub me real nice behind my ears
And sing me songs after you've had a couple beers
Give me treats when I've done something right
And let me in your bed when it's cold at night
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My true trouble at the moment is one of time, and having the time between work, cooking, doing my g-posing, stress about finances, to have time to properly treat a pet. I do my best to make time for my partners, but it is lamentably difficult- what free time I have is almost in an exhausted fugue state. That said- to me the ideal pet is one that is there for play, but also for love. The way a cat or a dog knows when their person is sad and will rest their head on their hip to let said person pet them and find comfort.
smirk
Like a good loyal canine, one might say.
To me a good pet is also a good partner, someone a bit bratty at times. Someone willing to call me on my shit and give me a playful smile. Someone willing to put their toe over the line with a playful smirk knowing just what they are doing and invite that swat to their arse. Someone who actually cares for more than just will this person domme me when I want. A pet is a companion, who loves me just as much as I love them. Honestly- I very much vibe to the song Helena's Lament by Emma Wallace in regards to pets, at least in some regards, not the whole song though.
🎼
I'd be the kind to follow everywhere
You'd run your fingers through my hair
Hold me close when you've had a fright
And let me in your bed when it's cold at night
You'd rub me real nice behind my ears
And sing me songs after you've had a couple beers
Give me treats when I've done something right
And let me in your bed when it's cold at night
🎼
My true trouble at the moment is one of time, and having the time between work, cooking, doing my g-posing, stress about finances, to have time to properly treat a pet. I do my best to make time for my partners, but it is lamentably difficult- what free time I have is almost in an exhausted fugue state. That said- to me the ideal pet is one that is there for play, but also for love. The way a cat or a dog knows when their person is sad and will rest their head on their hip to let said person pet them and find comfort.
smirk
Like a good loyal canine, one might say.
