Kitten,

I’m looking forward to continuing this fantasy, the first little story of our club — remembering, of course, that I don’t write fiction here, and that all of this will happen.

I’m eager to describe having both of you girls naked on the bed — naked and wet, open, ready to service your dom. I’m eager to describe what it will be like as I take each of you in turn while the other stays close, watching, holding, and waiting to be possessed. I’m eager to describe it, and eager to make it happen.

But I’m going to pause right now, and focus all my attention on my Kitten.

I’ll take you soon, and we’ll go through all the rituals when I do. You’ll begin standing, almost naked, with my hand on your throat as I tell you what I have planned for you. Then you’ll kneel, of course, as I thrust my cock deep into your throat. By the time I bend you over the foot of the bed and fuck you standing up, your throat will already be sore, your pussy achingly wet.

Then you’ll be on the bed, on your hands and knees, waiting for me to put my cock back into your mouth. You’ll come that way, your first orgasm of the day, with my hand on your head and my hard cock in your throat. You’ll come moaning, gasping, and crying out around my cock.

And the rest of the day, Kitten, will be more of the same: my cock in your mouth, your pussy, your ass, as I pinch your nipples, push you down to the bed, spank you, force your legs apart and take you roughly — make you ache and hurt for my pleasure.

By the end of the day, Kitten, you’ll be in pain. And you’ll know that every pain was something I did to you, something I did while I was enjoying you, some excess, some liberty I felt was mine to take with your naked, vulnerable body. Your sore throat, your swollen pussy, your tender ass, your pink bottom — all the aches and pains are proof of what I already know, that my Kitten obeys, submits, does as she’s told, and is a good girl.

Love,
Sir