Cute post alert 🙈🥰: Chai isn’t just an ordinary beverage. It’s an emotion. It’s a necessity and it’s addictive. My owner u/mr_fep and I have had plenty of conversations about our love for chai and have established that it’s hard to imagine a day without a cup (or jug) of chai and often many more. Turns out we also can’t go an entire day without our addictive need for each other’s presence around us felt, to experience exactly what we feel after drinking a cup of chai - warm and satisfied. My owner refers to me as his caramel slut/ lady and often tells me that he would slap my caramel tits, bite my nipples, twist them and bruise them until they turned red and purple from brown. What more could a fuck toy like me ask for with a wonderful owner that just knows what his slut needs? Pain, pretty bruises, empty mind, drooling mouth and begging for his attention in the form of more abuse. It’s perfect. He has successfully trained me to interpret and respond to the words “caramel” and “chai” differently and now apart from his good little well trained fuck pup, I’m also his “caramel chai” because what’s better than chai and my caramel body? Being his caramel chai ☺️