Sadistic Weight loss Procedure offered by Plastic Surgeon…
Posted on March 17, 2010 - Filed Under Kitten Being Kitten
Dr. Chugay has invented BDSM Weight loss without knowing it… or perhaps he’s a sadist? I don’t know. This doctor basically has come up with the concept of sewing a plastic mesh piece of fabric to the tongue making it very painful and difficult to chew solid foods. The patient/victim then has to chose between eating and being in severe pain, or drinking a liquid diet until the patch is removed.
Wat?
Funnily enough, I know there are people who would get that procedure just so their dominant could force them to eat solids under threat of punishment… horribly painful solids like crunchy salads, or deliciously smooth solids like cheesecake or chocolate.
I am one of those people…
Master already said No….
ahem… anyway…
still up here
Posted on March 16, 2010 - Filed Under Kitten Being Kitten
I’m still up here on the “We’re getting pregnant soon!” cloud.
I’ve lost 12 pounds. It was easy. I stopped eating everything I like and started liking to eat other things and actually ate things more often than once a day.
We found a ridiculously good sale on steak so Master bought 25 and we’ve had very lean, very tender steak every day for the last week.
We’re getting ready to go out to a bookstore and do some other fun stuff so I have to make this quick.
That’s pretty much it. There’s nothing kinky going on around here at all. I’m so serious. Even now that I have a doctor’s release to do my normal kinky activities, we’re not actually doing them because uh, we’re both up here on the “we’re going to get pregnant soon” cloud together. We have played with the Misery Sticks that kaya sent. That’s been fun. He flicks me with it over and over in the same place until I say “ow!” and after I say ow, he hits me even harder with a cane in the same spot. I bruise… I bleed.. he laughs… I do not laugh. But we’re going light on that because I have to see a fertility specialist and well, we don’t want them to think I’m abused. I haven’t found a kink aware fertility specialist yet… I don’t even know how to look for one.
Today, Master played “I’m gonna get your tummy” with the smaller of our two dogs. He then played peek-a-boo with the other dog. I just looked at him and raised one eyebrow and he almost tried to defend himself, then he said “Yeah… I know. I know…”
*giggles*
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