Since posting the Kink of the Week topic about tails I have been pondering how I really feel about them. I own two different tails this cute little bunny tail that attaches to a glass butt plug using a magnet so you can remove your tail if you want to sit down and a long foxy tail that is attached to a wooden butt plug. (it too will feature in a Sinful Sunday soon) However I have absolutely no desire to be either a bunny or a fox.
I am not interested in animal/pet play in any form. I don’t want to be a kitty, a puppy or fox. I have no desire for ears or a paws or even a cat suit and I am not going to get off crawling around on my hands and knees on a collar and leash and I am definitely not ever going to lap milk from a saucer or eat my dinner out of a bowl. If those are your kinks more power to you, they just are not mine. My sexuality is very much wrapped up in being a woman, a slutty dirty woman but most definitely a woman.
So why on earth do I own two tails?
The simple answer is I like the way they look and feel. Despite not wanting to be a kitten or a bunny I do like the imagery of a mysterious woman with a tail. I am a big fan of fairy tales and mythical stories, especially those which have an erotic or sexual element and I guess a woman with a tail would definitely fit into that genre. The idea of a her wandering in the woods seducing unsuspecting men, well that definitely feels like a story that needs telling and even more importantly illustrating.
There is something playful and cheeky about them too. As Michael said, they involve butt plugs which as far as he is concerned is always a sexy thing. “it makes everything tighter” were his exact words when I asked him about tails and “they just look hot”. And he is right, they do and that is reason I own two tails.