If somebody hurt you I hope that they’ll pay,

But its not so great here, and you were too good to stay.

What happened sweet kitty, why did you go astray?

I hope that they love you, if someone took you away.

Just know that I love you, for just who you are.

And know that I miss you, please don’t stray too far.

With cat treats and tickles and plenty of fun.

Pet time and play time then nap curled up in the sun.

I hope you get showered with love when you stir.

Cause wherever you are now I can’t pet your soft fur.

Where are you my kitty, what happened that day?

Were you chasing some yarn and it just rolled too far away?

I hope that you’re happy, wherever you are.

With snuggles, and head pats, and fresh cream from a jar.

Skill issue on their part 😈

AHHHHHHH I meant part 6! 🙀

Try watching skibidi toilet on repeat for a couple days 🫡!

Relationship goalz!

They're fun! Much better if you plan ahead what you're going to do/see there though.

So pretty 🥰!

Thanks for reading! Theres a lot of different pains in this, but to be clear any pain "inflicted" is supposed to be more playful, and the internal pain more "real" or "hell". Super gentle dominants might feel left out, but I wanted to focus on a little rougher as that seems to put people out more!

Imperfect as you may be, you are perfect for me. And with you is where I’d most like to be.

Right next to you is the perfects spot.

But thank you for worrying, and don’t ever stop ❤️.

So its sweet that you’re nervous, and your pains not in vain.

There’s something beautiful in indecision, you don’t have to explain.

Just let us rest in your arms, and hold us so tight that it sets off alarms.

If you’re ever too much for us, we know what to do.

Don’t put it all on yourself, this ritual takes at least two.

We have magic as well, a word that means stop.

And we’ll use it too, if you’re ever too much as a top.

Any hurt you give is a blessing, and we take yours ourselves, spin it together with tenderness you give us as well.

Its not all just you, with the seed of your love and your sorrow we’ll make something anew.

Cause it’s all the same spell, and we cast it together, to make heaven from hell.

And so we still love you, because you’re the best, hurting, or hurting, or just laying in bed, without pain or pleasure in your arms we’d still rest. You don’t have to be perfect, you don’t have to be strong, we love when you listen and help us play along.

You have all the same feelings, as anyone else, and its okay to hurt, and to hurt us as well. Its not the same pain, or if it is we can’t tell, you do it so well, that you turn pain into pleasure, were under your spell.

I get that 😅!