It has been about 9 hours since Daddy left the house.
I have done my chores, homework, colored pictures and have done the tasks that Daddy gave me.
I looked at the time frequently throughout the day and it felt like time was dragging.
I was waiting for Daddy to come back from work. I'm getting very impatient. I'm becoming a grumpy kitten.
**I heard the front door unlock**
I felt instantly all so bubbly, cuddly and loving. In need to purr, wiggle my tail and curl up in his lap while he played with my tail and ears. I wanted to lick his hand as he caress my face.
Daddy smiled all so wide when he saw me so happy with my kitten gear on and my collar bell ringing as I hurry towards the front door. However, Daddy seemed a bit tired, I didn't want to bother him, so I cuddled next to him after he sat on the couch.
Butterflies were in my stomach, a chaos and overwhelming amount of joy and feelings grew in my mind and heart as the heat of his hand and body touched my body. It was such a good and comforting feeling. I wished if he would feel how I feel about him. It is very hard to explain emotions so intense like that. Words aren't descriptive enough.
It felt like all of my "independent woman" characteristics have been thrown out the window in a split second with no looking back. All I am is Daddy's kitten. I belong only to Daddy and my sole purpose in life is to please him in every way that he wants.
Ugh how beautiful it feels to be Daddy's property and in his arms. Knowing that I am his and his alone. Knowing that he loves me so much. He protects me, supports me and he refuses to share me as I am his.
Although I might go through some pain due to a punishment, or funishment. I don't worry when he is here.
His presence, his punishment, his voice, his warmth, he is everything I need to make me high. So does catnip. *Meow*