Be calm, Kitten. I’m here, as aware of you as you are of me–even more so. Imagine me as a quiet protective presence, never far away, watching you, enjoying you, waiting for the moment when I’ll step in, take you by the arm, and tell my Kitten it’s time to come home. There’s no pressure at all, today, so relax and enjoy the day.
You please me greatly.
MY Kitten.
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But, tonight. Tonight, Kitten, when I get you home, when you’re tired and tipsy–more than tipsy–and ready to climb into bed, exhausted from a busy day and an evening of fun and socializing, I’m going to be greedy. Because I’ve been watching you all evening, watching your slim body, watching you laugh and play and be the wonderful, gregarious, charming woman you are. And I’ve been thinking about that moment when I get you home, when you’ve had a few minutes to get comfortable, and when you’re falling into my arms, tired, just wanting to be protected and take care of.
I’ll take care of you. I’ll always take care of you, Kitten. And I’ll protect you from everyone. Everyone except me, because there’s something I want from you, one thing you have to do for me before I pick you up and lay you into our bed and let you sleep the night away.
And so I undress you, and push you gently to your knees, and grasp your wrists behind your head with one hand, holding them against the back of your head. And you know exactly what I want, but you’re so tired and hazy that you can’t do more than tip your head back a little, your eyes closed, and open your mouth. And you do, and I slowly thrust my cock deep into your throat. And for the next little while–you don’t know how long–everything is out of control, and all you think about is my cock in your throat, about breathing when I let you and sucking when I tell you to and just obeying, just doing what you’re told.
When I come you’re so tired that you don’t get it all, and some spills out and falls on your breasts. You swallow the rest, and suck my cock slowly until I finally release your wrists and bend over, pick you up, and lay you in the bed. I pull your body against mine and pull up the covers and turn out the light, and we sleep.
MY Kitten.
YOUR
Querido