HappyComeLucky

A few years ago, I would have said that I wasn’t bothered about pet play. I would happily do it if someone else was into it but wouldn’t seek it out. Then, I got into certain aspects of kitten play. I am an incredibly cute kitten, but I know that the thing that drives my kitten play is getting to be a bundle of mischief and getting lots of stroking and things that make me purr. A Honey kitten is definitely a bit of a minx. I will lap the milk from the bowl if it is going to lead to you running your nails down my back and making me purr. It’s definitely a happy and playful kink.

Sometimes, I crave something less playful and want some degradation. That’s when a different sort of pet or animal play comes in. This one rarely has a defined animal type, just that I am not a person. I’m not allowed to eat at the table and must eat from a bowl on the floor. I can’t get onto the sofa; I must stay on the floor, often being used as a footrest in a disrespectful way that you definitely wouldn’t do to your furniture. In that play, the limits of degradation are very much dependent on the person that I am playing with. The thing that I don’t want is to be treated with kindness in that scene.

For a long time, those have been the two flip sides of pet or animal play and me. However, there is a third aspect now. I have come to this through a very different route. I’m a masochist who loves breast torture and nipple play. It was this aspect that led to chats with a kinky friend about the following kink. We have talked about it for a long time, but a couple of weeks ago, we moved from talk to action.

So, even though I know that this will surprise a lot of people and probably make some people pull a face, I’d like to introduce you to the very cute, teat-tortured, Honey, the hucow.

I’m not sure if I would have shared this any time soon if the Kink of the Week wasn’t pet play, but as I am as brazen as fuck, here I am finding out that milking machines really do suck!