My Beloved Kitten,

You’ve been on my mind all day; I’ve taken every liberty with you, in my thoughts. Very soon, when we have time enough, I’m going to take every liberty with you in person, my dear obedient Kitten.

I’ll start when you walk in and I wrap my arms around you and kiss you, crush you to me, lift you a little off the floor. I’ll let my hands caress your back, slip down to your waist and up to your neck, close tightly on you and pull your hips and chest against me. I’ll enjoy the smell of your hair, the feel of your breasts against my chest, the pressure of your thighs against mine. I’ll hold you and kiss you for a long time, my little Kitten.

And then I’ll take you by the arms and step back from you, kiss you once on the lips, and turn you toward the bedroom. I’ll say “get comfortable, Kitten. Strip to your bra and panties and stand by the bed and wait for me. Relax. It’s going to be a long day for you.”

I’ll walk into the bedroom shirtless a little while later. You’ll hear me moving around, even as you stand obediently with your eyes downcast and your hands crossed in front of you, just as I’ve told you I want you. You’ll hear me move, and then you’ll feel my fingers against your hip, just above your panties. You’ll make that small, helpless moan you make the first time I touch you, and your hands will uncross and hang limply at your sides as they always do. You’ll feel my lips briefly touch your shoulder, and then my other hand grasping your throat as I tip you back against my naked chest.

My hands will slowly move over you, touching you everywhere I can easily reach while we’re standing. As I touch you, I’ll tell you about what I want from you tonight. And what I want, my darling Kitten, is to touch you everywhere, and to make you come with my cock and my fingers in you in every possible way.

“Kneel, Kitten.”

This moment, Kitten, I’d give so much to have you here, kneeling before me, your face pressed against my stomach as you breathe me in, before lowering your lips to me and obediently taking my cock in your throat. You know that no act of loving submission is greater than that, and that it’s always the first important thing I want from you.

And yet, Kitten, within minutes I’ll lift you up and hold you against me, kiss you hard and run my hands over your body. I want to touch you everywhere, and so I’ll pick you up and lay you in my bed.

For the next two or three hours, Kitten, I’ll touch you, and run my lips over your body, and thrust my fingers into you, and make you come with your vibrator as I fuck your throat. I’ll make you come while you’re on your hands and knees as I thrust into your pussy. And, my darling and obedient Kitten, you’ll lie on top of me, on your back, with my cock deep in your ass, your hands gripping my arm tightly as I slip two fingers into your pussy — and then you’ll use the vibrator while I slip two fingers into your throat as well, and you feel helpless and overwhelmed and too full with all the thrusting. You’ll come, and choke, and cry out as my cock moves slowly, steadily, deeply inside you.

And then, Kitten, as long as we have time together, I’ll be touching you, slowly sliding my hard cock into you, telling you what to do: “Worship my cock, Kitten. Make it everything to you, lick it and suck it and rub it on your face. Show me how much you want my cock.” And I’ll hold you down, and take your wrists in my hand, and spank you hard, until your bottom is bright red and you’re nearly in tears. I’ll be proud of you — I’ll tell you so. And I’ll gently kiss your neck as my hands run lightly over your body again, comforting you and calming you after all I’ve demanded and done to you.

Finally, Kitten, I’ll tell you what you know you’re going to hear. “Kitten, there’s one more thing you have to do. Lie on your back now, and get your vibrator.” And, even though you’ve come three times, you’ll know that I’m going to fuck your throat until I come, and that I want you to come as well. And so you’ll begin, though your pussy is swollen and tender — and you’ll discover, quickly, that you can and will come again. And when I come, shortly after you do, my cock will be in your throat, and you’ll be amazed that you can swallow so much as it throbs so deep in you, and that you hardly choke or gag.

Soon. No fiction.

Love,
Sir