Obey

[ Out late on taxi duty, K. We might not connect tonight. I miss, want, love you. — Q. ]

Kitten,

I was gentle with you today, more so than I’d planned. The exhaustion of the past couple of weeks finally caught up with me — that, and a host of distractions.

Next time, Kitten, I won’t be gentle. Even now, I’m thinking of the obedience I’m going to demand of you, soon. I’m going to be very demanding. I know you’ll obey — you always do — but I’m going to make sure you understand what will happen if you don’t, how rough I’ll be with you, how thoroughly I’ll spank and fuck your dear little body.

I love your obedience, and I insist on it. You always give me everything I tell you to give me. You will next week, too. I’ll insist.

Love,
Q.

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