Hangout

The day has gone quicky today. A fine sunday in which i have socialised and made friends whilst hopefully setting a good example for myself.

As with the last few days i am occupying the rubber room  as i cannot teleport anywhere. But, to be honest it is one of the places i like to be when Mistress Loola is away for a while as i enjoy interacting with the people there and several of my old friends still visit it from time to time, so it is a good place for me to be trapped in.

Plus, if i carry on the way i am going i may soon become the club mascot. Rubber Robonaught has even joked about making a little pet bed for me in one corner. Which does nothing to shrink my pride i will confess *grins*

There is a girl called Sienna who seems to be regulary in the rubber room. She initally approched me as she uses one of my Mistress' masks and had a question about them. But, since then we have become friends.

Even, if the 2nd time we met (today) i had no idea it was her for about 20mins. She had changed her look quite dramatically since the first meeting and although she spoke as if she knew me it took a while to work it out.

The rubber room was quite empty in the early afternoon and i kept her company for a while, nuzzling her boots and listening as she spoke. I even got the treat of being a bit of a footstool for her when she needed to take a seat. 

I don't believe my Mistress will be too upset by this i hope. I merely curled up on the floor infront of her seat as she sat. Like any good animal looking for company may. Occasionaly rubbing against her shoes. She realised quite quickly that i like having shoes rubbed against me and did tease me slighty as i lay there, but no boundries were crossed. This she made sure of. In fact she showed great integrity when speaking of not wanting to offend my Mistress, so i am happy to have met someone with standards. It can be hard to find such people sometimes.

I met many other people over the course of the day, many of whom i hate to say i have no idea who they are or what they are called. It is very tough being such an animal sometimes. No names and no public speaking means i do struggle occasionaly. Especially when the room gets busy and the chat is constant. It can be quite overwhelming. You end up just trying to listen out for important moments and when i hear my name i spring into action as it is like a beacon in the night. A moment when you have a full understanding of what is going on for once and what is required. These can be rare moments and as such they are often special. Even if they seem small and insignificant to the people around me, i am probably glowing or tingling merely from a brief second of contact as it is hard earned for me to get such attention sometimes.

Claudia should also get a mention today for being such a kind lady. A beautiful looking girl dressed as a rubber maid who really took a shine to me after i purred at her outfit. So much so, i spent a fair while just sitting next to her as she stroked or patted my head. I sincerely hope to see her again sometime. I am sure i have heard her name in the rubber room before.

My only worry is that i won't realise it is her next time i see her *wink*