Kitten,

I never want to miss an opportunity to talk, to see you, to connect in any way we can. As I’ve told you, the longer I go without possessing you, the more emphatically I want to reclaim you. So let me tell you what it will be like the next time I have you. We’ll have been apart too long, and my need to take you will be great. (It feels great already, and this is nothing yet.)

It will be different from usual, Kitten. I won’t speak, not at first. I’ll look at you, and then walk up to you and take you in my arms. I’ll breathe you in, hold you tightly against me, feel the curves of your trim young body.

Then I’ll turn you around and pull you back against me. My hand will close on your throat, and you’ll feel my tension in my fingers. My other hand will grasp your hip, and you’ll have no doubt that I intend to have my way with you.

Normally I’d speak — that’s our ritual, that’s what we always do: I tell you what I’m going to do to you now, what I’m going to demand of you. But not this time. This time, I’ll simply hold you, and you’ll know from my breathing and the tension in my body that it’s going to be intense, that you’re going to have to surrender to it in order to get through the night.

I’ll hold you until you understand, just by that tension, what kind of evening lies ahead for you. And then I’ll speak, and the first words you’ll hear from me, Kitten, will be a firm and clear command: “Kneel now, Kitten.” And you’ll obey.

Later, I’ll be gentle, playful. We’ll lie together and talk and laugh and I’ll gently stroke your body and make you feel secure and spoiled.

But not now. Now, Kitten, you’ll kneel and worship my cock, pouring all your attention into it, taking it in your hands and your mouth and your throat. You’ll kneel in front of me and please me, and you’ll do it until your legs begin to ache from the strain. You’ll feel my hand on your neck, tangled in your hair, always ready to pull you hard against me and drive my cock deeper into your throat. You’ll be unable to look into my eyes, but you’ll look at my cock and see how hard I am, how big and hard and demanding I am. And you’ll think of the ways I’m going to have you tonight, the ways I’m going to thrust my cock into you. And you’ll know that you have no choice but to give yourself completely to me.

You’ll suck my cock for a long time, Kitten, before I pick you up and lay you on our bed. And then, my dear little Kitten, the night will barely have begun.

Love,
YOUR Querido