Post confession torture. Keeping your mouth shut is a bad idea in the matriachy. I wish I had come clean to Domina Lisa right away. I even missed serving at the party due to it.
I'm sure it's a lot of fun catching wild pigs, but you know every single one of them needs to be properly screened before selling them, right? I swear I have the most thankless job here.
The hazing at my sorority is so humiliating and degrading. I almost feel like a Goddess-minor when I am done, but at least I can take it out on my pig when I get back to my dorm.
I tried sneaking into The Matriarchy to see what SLUTcon was all about. The second I touched dry land I was beaten within an inch of my life and taken into captivity.
I'm free! Actually not very. DominaLisa demanded a clean up of the cage room but I am so so thankful to her divine being for choosing me. It's good to stretch my legs.
Today is the fifth year I have spent in The Matriarchy prison. 195 years to go.. I don't think I'm going to make it, and I beg the Queen for an appeal. Please release me!
