Kitten,

Frankly, I’ve been thinking of little else. It seemed like a small thing until the moment I decided to do it. Now I can hardly wait.

I’m thinking about that first time I take you, the freedom to do what I want when I want, without having to pause and prepare. I imagine laying you on your back and thrusting deeply into you, then pulling out and pushing my cock into your mouth for a minute or two before fucking you again. Back and forth, as often as I like, no complications, no delay.

You know how much I like coming inside you, how important it is to me that you carry that in your body all day. I’m looking forward to you walking around feeling it inside you, not just the taste in your mouth but the wetness between your legs as well. Or both: that’s going to happen a lot, Kitten, me coming inside you and then telling you to take my cock in your mouth.

I like that you and I alone will know. I like the intimacy of that.

I can see you now, on your hands and knees on the bed, me alternately fucking you and telling you to turn around and service your dom while I whip your pretty ass with my belt — and then telling you to turn around and present your poor battered bottom to me again.

I can see you sitting on my lap, my cock deep inside you, and then me telling you to slide down on to your knees like a good Kitten and choke on my cock while I sit comfortably watching you — then telling you to stand so I can take you from behind, bent over the foot of the bed.

You’re going to be a busy little Kitten, obeying your dom’s endless and unreasonable demands. As I said, I can hardly wait.

Love,
Q.