Monthly Archives: September 2014

Soon

Kitten,

I like the cuffs on you. I suspect they’re a little uncomfortable, as big and heavy as they are. But I like the way they look, and the fact that you really can’t forget that you’re wearing them.

The next time you’re here, Kitten, you’ll wear both the ankle and wrist cuffs, and I’m going to hook them together behind you. And then, with you all bound up that way, I’m going to lay you on your side on the bed and stand and put my cock in your mouth and make you suck me. I’m going to do that for a long time, while you like there, helpless, with my cock in your throat.

Then, little one, I’ll do what I’ve long wanted to do: tie you spread-eagle on the bed, on your stomach, with pillows beneath your waist, and slowly fuck your ass. We never start with that, but I think we will, this next time.

Oh, I’ll use your vibrator on you first. I’ll bring you close to the edge, holding it tightly against your pussy and clitoris. I’ll leave you gasping, your legs quivering from the stimulation. We’ll do that until you’re close to coming, or until I don’t want to wait anymore. And then I’ll drive my cock into your ass, slowly, inch by inch, and have my way with you.

Eventually, after you’re gasping and near tears from the pounding, I’ll untie your hands and pull you up to your knees, and you’ll use your vibrator to come with my cock deep inside you. Only then, finally, after you’ve screamed and collapsed in exhaustion, will I let you rest, Kitten.

But I will. I’ll let you rest for a little while. I’ll want you rested so that you can worship my cock as you do so beautifully — as you did just the other day, Kitten. You’ll worship my cock until I’m ready to take you again, and again. Then, finally, after you’ve come again and I’ve fucked you in every possible way, then I’ll grab your hair and pull your head back as you kneel on your hands and knees in front of me, and I’ll shove my cock into your throat and come, and not let you stop sucking until I’m done.

My good, obedient girl. I want you. I’ll have you soon.

Love,
Sir