Kitty denied



Sir is having me try out some different combinations with my belt today. 

I’m using a new plug attachment, and trying out a new shield with a rear opening.  

The plug gives me surprisingly little pleasure. Its impossible to ignore and teases me just enough to keep me super wet, but doesn’t get me anywhere near cumming. I suppose that means its working. :)

The open ass attachment is a totally new concept for me.. Always thought it was sexy to look at in pictures (on other people), but now that I’m wearing it- I’m feeling much more humiliated than anticipated. I’m painfully aware of the fact that I’m basically begging for an ass fucking (which is pretty low on my list of things I want to beg for). 

My intention was to have the rear opening so I can wear my foxtail plug without worrying about the cables hurting the fur…. but I think Sir has different plans for me. He likes to remind me that life isn’t fair for sluts. ;)

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I’m considered worthless and in storage when all holes covered and plugged.. 

All I can do is crawl around and try my best to get Sir’s attention by making sad noises. He likes to watch me struggle and try to reach under the belt with the leather paws on because I fail 100% of the time. 

Luckily for me, Sir has a hard time ignoring a cute kitty, so I’ll eventually be used again. Might not be the hole I hope to have used, but always grateful for any attention.  :)

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Sir decided I would spend the day belted with the keys locked in the key safe. :)

The nipple clamps were added because I was desperate for something to focus on other than my ignored pussy. The gag was added because its required while I’m being trained unless my mouth is otherwise needed.

Until today,  I have never been belted long enough to have to use the bathroom (pee) with it on.. So that was a new and humiliating experience. I could easily live my whole life without ever having to do that again, but I don’t get to make those kinds of decisions.

I think the hardest part is that I can’t beg, suck, or cry my way out of the key safe.. There’s no hope, and I just have to wait it out. 

The most I can hope for is maybe having my mouth used. :)

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