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Blogs > knite4u > Pet pampering

knite4u 64M  
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9/2/2019 5:57 am
Free inside a locked cage
There is a very special breed of slave who loves the view from behind the mesh grill of a cage. I owned a pet in Atlanta who couldn't wait for Me to wake up and lock her inside her steel-mesh prison. I would open My eyes and she would be staring at Me, sitting there, nestled into My warm body. I'd unlock her ankle manacle, walk her to the living room and put her in her cage. I built a special one for her that was on wheels and had a nice, thick down comforter inside that she would snuggle in. I would roll her to the floor-to-ceiling windows and park her there for the morning. she would look at the people and cars, while I cooked breakfast. I would feed her through the mesh grill.

A casual observer might think it's cruel keeping a pet caged up. A cage isn't punishment though. It's a safe place where the slave knows no harm can come to it. It was her refuge.

And for Me, there was a great sense of peace too. I would sip My coffee, read the newspaper and go about the house, never worrying about My pet. I always knew where she was. Content in her private musings, snug inside her little world. Heaven.

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