Sex kitten was always a term i used to refer to myself in private — it was not an identity as such.
And then I met Purrrrrvert. A man who self-defines as an evil feline. A man who, when called “evil, rotten, mean cat!”, smiles and says “Why, thank you dear!”
It was natural then for me to search deep within my psyche and find all the manifestations of my sex-kittendom, and use them, don’t you think?
So there you have it. Once — and yes, still — an Elegant Slut. But also the kitten of her Dom’s heart.