Pain

Kitten,

I don’t enjoy causing you pain, but I don’t mind it, either. Making you uncomfortable isn’t my goal. Taking and possessing you, breaking you to my will, having complete freedom to use your body for my own pleasure, those are my goals. That’s what I want.

If ramming my cock deep into your throat makes you choke and gag, makes your throat ache, I don’t mind. I know I’ll let you breathe, eventually. It doesn’t bother me if you can barely swallow fast enough, if  you cough or throw up from having my cock so far down your throat. I’ll still tangle my hand in your hair, pull your head back, and thrust into you again. I’ll still fuck your mouth without thinking about your comfort. I want you to surrender, and I want you to know that I own your body and can do with it as I please.

When I have you kneeling on the bed, your face pressed down against the mattress, and I’m slowly driving my cock into your ass, I know that hurts you. That doesn’t stop me — it won’t ever stop me. I want you to know that I can fuck your ass — or your throat, or your pussy — any time I want, and that I will, even if you try to pull away. I’m stronger than you, I enjoy overpowering you, and I want nothing more than to drive my cock deep into you again and again.

And when I’m sitting back against the pillows, and I tell you, Kitten, to come and worship my cock, I want you to throw yourself into it. I want you to obey, eagerly, submissively, rubbing my hard cock all over your face, running your lips along it, sucking it as you swirl your tongue around the head. When I take over, when I put my hand on your head and say “all the way, Kitten. Take it all,” I want you to take my cock into your throat no matter how hard it is, and to keep it there until I let you up. Over and over, again and again, as I shove my cock deep into you, I want you to obediently wait for me to release you so you can gasp for breath and run your lips eagerly over my cock again.

And then, Kitten, when I come, when my cock suddenly swells in your mouth, I want you to suck it, and to taste me on your tongue, and to swallow every drop and then keep licking and sucking my cock until I tell you you can stop.

I don’t want to hurt you, but I want to take everything, take you every possible way, and leave you weak and surrendered. And I don’t mind at all if that’s difficult or uncomfortable — or painful — to you. Obey, and give me what I want.

Love,
Sir

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