Kitten,

I love your submission, your willing and eager obedience. I love that you desire so much to please me, and that pleasing me by doing hard things for me appeals to you. I need your submission, just as you need my domination.

When you submit to me, you let my will direct yours. And when you surrender, Kitten, you let my body direct yours. You give up control. You become, in a way, an observer of your own body.

That’s how it seems to me, this thing I want to do to you. I want to overwhelm you, physically, in such a way that your excitement and pleasure and sense of fulfillment and security — and the intensity of it all — make you simply give up and accept that I’ll do whatever I’ll do to you and it’s beyond your ability or desire to resist.

Surrender to my cock thrusting into you, hard, fast, seemingly endlessly. Your throat, your pussy, your ass: surrender your body to me, knowing that you’ll feel it long after, feel the way I’ve marked you and claimed you.

You’ll submit to me. I’ll make you surrender. Soon.

Love,
Sir