Natural, “like a key in a lock,” you said, and that was a particularly apt analogy, kitten. Yes, it is very natural, the way we fit together. I want to dominate and command you, defend and protect you, ravish and use you. And you, kitten, want to be told what to do, want to be put in difficult situations for my pleasure, want to be made uncomfortable for my pleasure, pushed beyond your limits for my pleasure: everything, it seems, for my pleasure.

And that makes you perfect for me, and pleases me greatly.

Soon, little girl, I’m going to undress you and again lay you down in my bed. I’m going to tie your wrists together behind your back, and then lie back in bed while you kneel beside me and take my cock in your mouth. I’ll hold my cock for you, and tangle my fingers in your hair to pull you down as I thrust into your throat. It will be hard for you, kitten, but I’ll make sure you don’t choke too much.

Then, after you’ve worked so hard at that, and taken me so many times into your mouth and throat, I’ll kneel behind you. You’ll rest your shoulders on the bed, turn your head so your cheek is pressed against the sheets. And I’ll take you from behind, kitten, slowly driving my big hard cock into your pussy. I’ll hold your hips, my fingers digging into you, and pull you back, hard, against me with each deep hard thrust.

Finally, dear little one, after I come deep in you, I’ll untie your wrists and let you lie down and rest your head on my stomach for awhile, as you slowly lick and suck my cock and I run my hands over you. And I’ll tell you what a good girl you are, and how pleased I am with you. And it will all be true.