Monthly Archives: January 2015

Sunday Night

Kitten,

I’ll be on late taxi duty (and picking up a couple of things) from about 10:30 until about 11:45 tonight.

I’ve been thinking of you this afternoon, Kitten. I’ve remembered you bent over the foot of my bed, remembered you on your hands and knees, remembered my hand on your neck holding you down against the sheets as I take you from behind.

Soon, Kitten. I’m looking forward to touching you — and to doing some terrible things to your wonderful little body. It’s been too long, little girl, since I had you every possible way.

Love,
Sir

Today

Kitten,

You were beautiful today. I keep thinking of you lying there, so obedient, so exhausted, so surrendered to my cock thrusting into your throat, over and over….

Want, Kitten. More. Soon.

On taxi duty in just a few minutes, from about 9:45 until almost 10:45. But thinking of you.

Love,
Sir

Serve Me

Kitten,

What I want is simple. I want you, Kitten, and a friend — A, or M, or anyone else, anyone who you want to have in bed with you. I want you and your friend warm and naked together in my bed, late in the evening, each with a glass of wine. I want you to enjoy each other for awhile while I do other things.

Then I want to walk into the bedroom and call you both to me as I stand by the bed. I want you both to obediently lower yourselves to your knees by the bed, side by side, so that I can look down on the two of you and see your flowing hair, your bare breasts, nipples aroused from the time you spent playing together. And I want to say “worship my cock, both of you.”

I want to reach down and stroke your hair, and hers, and cup your breasts in my hands one by one. I want to hold your head, Kitten, and drive my cock deep into your throat, so that she’s amazed that you can take it all and take it for so long. I want the two of you to serve me, to run your lips along my cock, to kiss each other as you kiss the head of my cock, and to take turns taking it into your mouth.

I want to grab her hair and pull her head back, pulling my cock out of her mouth, and say “Kitten, suck my cock,” and watch you take it eagerly between your lips. Then, after I thrust roughly into your mouth for a little while, I want to pull your head back and thrust my cock back into her mouth. I want to say “touch each other while you suck my cock” and watch your hands slide down between each other’s legs, even as I continue to alternately fuck each of your mouths.

Then, when you’re both wet and squirming and your lips are swollen and your throats are sore, I want to pick you up and lay you on the bed and lay her beside you, and then fuck you slowly and thoroughly, my cock driving deep into you with each thrust, while she kisses your lips and your breasts and runs her hands over you.

I want to hear you sobbing and gasping and coming loudly, before I tell you to take my cock back in your mouth and suck it again. Over and over, I want you moaning and crying out and coming until you can’t move, until you’re a shivering little girl curled up with your shivering little friend and I’m enjoying the sight of both of you, and thinking of what I’m going to make you both do next.

Love,
Your Dom