Kitten,

Soon you’ll be standing by the foot of my bed again, naked, your panties on the floor around your feet. You’ll have knelt and taken my cock in your throat for an uncomfortably long time, and, though we’ve just begun, your lips will already feel swollen and battered, and your throat sore.

You’ll stand, bent over and grasping the foot of my bed, as I take off my belt. You’ll hear it slide out of the loops on my jeans, hear me take the buckle in my hand. You’ll imagine me slowly wrapping the leather around my hand, until enough is hanging loose to make a stinging slap against your exposed ass.

I’m experimenting, Kitten, with the best way to curl it, the right amount of leather to leave hanging.

You’ll feel my hand sliding slowly over your ass, feeling your smooth skin. And then you’ll feel the first small slap of belt against your bottom, first one side and then the other. My hand will slide over you again, grip you briefly.

“Spread your legs, Kitten.”

You’ll obey, because you’re a wonderfully submissive and obedient Kitten. You’ll spread your legs, and stand still as my hand slides between your thighs and my fingers spread your lips to feel your wetness. I’ll pause, thrust two fingers quickly into you so that you gasp, and hold you like that, lifting you slightly by the force of my palm against your pussy.

And then the belt will slap against your ass again, harder this time. You’ll feel my fingers in you, and you’ll feel the sting of the belt striking your bottom in slow, sharp, regular slaps. Every now and then I’ll pause to lean against you and work my fingers more deeply into you, thrusting them in and out firmly. But then the slow steady beating will continue, until your bottom is red and tender and hot from the leather.

When I finally push you down on the bed, Kitten, onto your stomach, and shove your legs far apart with mine, and take you deeply from behind, you’ll be thankful that the whipping has ended — but you’ll enjoy the throbbing of your bottom pressing against me as I slam my cock into you, over and over. I’ll hold you down with my hand on your neck, watching as you grip the sheets tightly and grimace from the rough pounding of my cock deep in you, knowing you’re helpless to do anything but gasp and breathe and wait for it to end.

After a lot of that, Kitten, and after you’re almost numb and dazed from it all, gasping and weak, after all that I’ll make you come — first with my cock deep inside you, and then again with it in your throat. And then I’ll let you rest, curled up against me, before I decide how I want to use your body for my pleasure.

Sir