[ Tonight, Kitten, earlier is probably better than later. – Querido]
You’re standing in my room, dressed as I told you to be: naked except for your black panties. I’m standing behind you, my hand on your throat. I’m moving slowly, deliberately, and my grip is firm. You feel my desire in the tension of my fingers on your throat and on your hip. You moan softly as I speak to you.
“Kitten, listen to me.” I speak calmly, quietly, but my voice is matter-of-fact, not sweet and gentle. “This is what we’re going to do today. You’re going to lie down on the bed, on your back, still wearing your panties. You’re going to reach up and hold on to the bars at the head of the bed, hold on and not let go. You mustn’t let go; I’ll spank you if you do. Do you understand, Kitten?”
“Yes, Sir. Don’t let go.”
“Good girl. You’ll lie on your back, holding on to the bed. You’ll spread your legs. And you’ll wait for me. You’ll wait as long as it takes.”
“Yes, Sir. But not too long, Sir?”
“As long as I keep you waiting, Kitten.”
“Yes, Sir.”
“When I come in, I’m going to touch you through your panties. I want your panties to be wet, Kitten. I want you very wet. I want your pussy dripping, Kitten, the wetness running down between your legs. Are you wet now, Kitten?”
“Yes, Sir.”
“Let me see.” Keeping my hand on your throat, I slip the other into your panties and spread your lips, drawing one finger along you until I reach your clitoris. You’re wet, always wet, wonderfully wet.
“Yes, Kitten. You’re wet. You’re a good girl, to stay so wet for me.”
“Thank you, Sir.”
“When I come to you in the bed, Kitten, I’m going to pull your panties down. And then I’m going to slip two fingers into you and slowly fuck you with my fingers. Slowly, but deeply. I’m going to take my time, slowly slipping my fingers in and out of you. And then, Kitten, I’m going to take your vibrator, and I’m going to use it on you. I’m going to hold it against your pussy, against your clitoris, for a long time.
“Kitten, while I’m doing that, I’m going to kneel over you, my knees on either side of you, so that my cock is just above your head. And you’ll take my cock in your mouth, Kitten, and suck on it while I use the vibrator on you. I won’t choke you, and I won’t thrust into your throat. I’ll do that later, but not when I’m over you, not this time. I don’t want you to be distracted by thoughts of choking or gagging. So I’m not going to thrust my cock into your throat. But I want you to keep it in your mouth. Do you understand, Kitten?”
“Yes, Sir.”
“Tell me.”
“I’ll keep your cock in my mouth, Sir.”
“And your hands?”
“I’ll hold the bed, Sir. I won’t let go.”
“Good girl. And I’ll use the vibrator on you. You’ll keep your legs apart, and you’ll hold on to the bed, and you’ll suck my cock, swirl your tongue around the head, but not take it too deeply in your mouth. Just keep your lips around it, and suck on it. And we’re going to do this until you come, or until I decide that it’s time to fuck you for awhile. But I can tell you now, Kitten, that you’re going to be there a long time, lying on your back with my cock in your mouth and the vibrator on your pussy. It’s going to seem endless. Because I want to feel you moaning and crying out around my cock. I want to watch your legs tremble. I want to make your pussy swollen, your clitoris tender. When I finally fuck you, I want you exhausted and sensitive and wet and ready for me. Do you understand, Kitten?”
“Yes, Sir.”
“Good. You’re a good girl, and you please me. Now kneel for me.”
You obey instantly, and I take your hair tightly in my hand.