Bloggin' With Bitchass

I had the oddest experience last night. It was very late when I went into the chatroom and I was tired. I'm pretty sure I fell asleep in the room, and that's when I had the strangest dream. Princess Grace was in my dream, along with a lot of the regular crew of roomies. There was a lot of talk going back and forth about stuff like Mistresses sending and receiving panties and lots of cookies being given out. But then my dream got really strange after that.

Princess morphed into a Kitty, and she was prowling around the room on all fours, nuzzling up to people and purring. I have to say that she was the sexiest Kitty I have ever seen. Everyone was cooing, stroking her "fur", and scratching her between her ears. This Kitty seemed to like to tease.... a lot like Princess Grace does. Somehow, the Kitty also seemed to sense that some of us were in denial mode, and she began to do things that were sure to make us squirm. This Kitty even giggled like Princess Grace! She would lie on her back and purr with her feet up in the air and let us rub her belly. Every once in awhile, she would get thirsty, and pad over to her bowl and lap up some of the thick white cream that was in the bowl. This had a very noticeable effect on the room, because a collective moan and groan would go up from the crowd whenever she took a drink.

She jumped up, licked my face, and curled up in my lap at one point, and seeing the pretty Kitty on my lap made me think all kinds of naughty thoughts. Because I'm on denial, I remember moaning softly and desperately thinking things like, "no cummies no cummies no cummies". When the Kitty got down off my lap, she did her sexy Kitty walk over to KC, who is also a denial enthusiast, and tormented him severely. After a few minutes of that, I was expecting poor KC to erupt in a geyser of cum, but he stood strong. Good for you, KC.... believe me, I felt your pain!

Then the Kitty needed her nap, and so she left the room, flicking her tail suggestively at everyone on her way out. The dream gets a little fuzzy here, because next thing I know, I'm sitting there in squishy panties. I have no idea what happened to the rest of the people in the room. Around this time I think I woke up and turned off the computer to go to bed, but as I got undressed for bed, I noticed that I was still wearing the squishy panties from my dream. How strange is that???

Will the cute and sexy Kitty ever show up in the chatroom again? Who knows, but if she does, I think I'm gonna have a box of panty liners handy.

In the meantime, I will probably be needing therapy after having a dream like that. Princess, do you think I can make an appointment with youuuuuu?

Princess' little bitchass