Ahh than remain high forever and keep posting new revelling hints..Trust me I didnot wanted to write that line... Atleast not here not so soon... But I got high and shit happened
More of purr it is btwde-anthropomorphism
Post it asap
Supernatural? No not in this one... simple story of a girl losing her sanity
Post itArman
is like my first love
Trust me I didnot wanted to write that line... Atleast not here not so soon... But I got high and shit happened
More of purr it is btw
Awwee.. i know that secret alreadyWhat exactly were you high on?
I've never read purr before, so I guess this will be interesting
Btw sharing a secret with you girls, I often pretend to be a cat with hubby and I go all meow meow meow
EnjoyedPosted
Just mixed some stuffWhat exactly were you high on?
I've never read purr before, so I guess this will be interesting
Btw sharing a secret with you girls, I often pretend to be a cat with hubby and I go all meow meow meow
turned out well
Enjoyed
Just mixed some stuff
Can I envy you? Please let me envy you
keep him 
, otherwise kick his sorry ass. 
because he refused to acknowledge that I am a cat 
Light!
So much Light!
My eyes...
My eyes hurt and skin crawled as the light burnt my existence. And then I felt it again, the usual, the twisting of ankle, the choking, I felt life ebbing away from my exhausted body.
And then there was this dot, a dot of darkest black and it spread like a contamination. The darkness engulfed those suffocating hands, allowed me to breath and my ankle remained unbroken. For the slightest moment I felt greatful to the darkness.
But then it appeared, a lion, the king of this darkness, appeared from nowhere and started crawling upon me. I shivered with a unknown fear as all of this was new to my delusional absurdity.
And the lion, such a handsome beast, yet ruthless and hungry for blood. I stared at it with aww and the rational part of my brain tried to force a scream through my larynx I refused.
The beast, the lion, it transformed! Right before my eyes! The mane became darker and subtle as of a human's, eyes shrinked but never lost thier spark. Gigantic muscles formed a carved body... There... There he is... The man who tried to molest me and called me an Angel... it was him... I can never forget his eyes... His light brown eyes alluring me to my own death.
He came near, I shivered, he sniffed, I froze and then he bit on my jagular and I screamed and as I screamed I fell into an Abyss.
I opened my eyes panting relentlessly "Just a dream... It was just a dream" I tried to get a hold on my reckless breathing.
I and God (if exists) only know how I got home tonight. After he left I stayed there trying to pick the pices of my broken self and stitch them back together.
As 3 drunk men passed by the alley I feared of being molested again. So I got up, I had to... If I wanted to survive this night I had to.
I pulled my jeans up and tears rolled, I touched why cheek bone and I cried, I smoothed my top and prayed to the almighty to break the frame of linear time, make it a loop and let me... Just once rewind and stop myself from going out tonight.
That won't happen I knew, so I ran, ran as fast as I could to my car, ignoring the fact that my jeans is not so tightly protecting my ass. The journey from the alley to the parking area drained me whatever energy was left in my body.
I started my car and drove off. I constantly checked if someone was following me or not, and luckily was not. I realised why drink and drive is a crime. I got almost killed! Twice! Seemed like the empty streets were perfect playground for rouge bikers.
Atlast I reached the building where I rented an apartment. I lived alone, a blessing it seemed for today. The watchman... As usually sleeping on duty and helped me sneek without being noticed.
The last thing I wanted was being noticed in this state. And for that I had to grapple with an old enemy of mine.
Lift... Elevator...
A invention of science I absolutely hated. I am a fit girl, I ran regularly, I can climb stairs without panting but today lift was needed.
And why I hated lifts?? Ah I am Claustrophobic! Being entrapped in such a small place and having absolutely zero control upon your own movement... The whole idea scarred me to DEATH!
I pressed the button hurriedly and got in. "Just a few moments" I tried to remind myself. But as the technology started to function the void inside my stomach hit hard, wobbly legs made it harder, and for the second time in one fucking night I suffocated!
I was about to go dark but the technology had some mercy, the bell chimed and I got out alive. I opened the door of my apartment with shaky hands and as I locked the door behind me I collapsed.
I have insomnia. My mind play tricks on me regularly NOT to sleep. 56 hours without even a nap was my rocord. But that even betrayed. I slept on the floor for god knows how much time, the choking and ankle twisting dream was normal and begot the insomnia in the first place.
But this... This lion part. That was... That was new. I closed my eyes once again and there it was... Those eyes, still fresh in mind, waiting in the dark calmly, ready to prey.
I came to senses as a familiar voice soothed me. It was my cat Bunny. Well not that I owned it. He was a stray.... He come and go as he pleases. I feed him. Sometimes he let me bathe him... Sometimes he sleeps here, and sometimes he vanishes for almost a week.
But I didn't mind. Cats are very intelligent, you never choose them they choose you, you never own them as in thier mind the owner, himself/herself is also a cat. They see you as thier equal and demand thier own space even if they live with you. Why Humans don't do that is beyond my understanding!
I lifted bunny up as he purred under my touch, I cuddled him and he let me cuddle him. After such a night I needed it and he understood that. He truly was my spirit animal.
After I fed him, I didn't think much and went for a bath... But as I removed my clothes I sobbed. Guilt, shame, fear and surprisingly sex clouded my mind. As I stood still under the shower, water touched the wound on my cheek first, then my shoulder, my collar bone, my back, my ass, my vagina, my legs, and my feet.
My breathing became shallow again. Every other emotion evaporated, a need of release existed only. My pussy started to ache, clits demanding touch, I couldn't control and tried to mimic him with my finger.
But I was no match, still It felt good! Oh it felt surreal! I touched myself wherever he touched and felt my body's rebellion in understanding that THIS is wrong.
I rode on my finger, played with my nipples, even pressed my wind pipe to feel the pain of his suffocation. I was no more in my bathroom, I was in that alley still living that moment, I rode my fingers, as I am riding him.
His warm breath, his cum dripping nasty cock, his muscular body, his wishper, and his touch!
I came... Came so hard... it dripped on my upper thigh... wave after wave...I had no control...Just Pleasure... only pleasure...
