… how uncomfortable you are. I don’t care how tired you are. I don’t care how many demands have been placed on you today.

I want you naked, on your hands and knees, on the bed, while I lash my belt across your bottom until it’s bright pink and you’re gasping in pain with every stroke.

Then I want you on your stomach, held down by my weight while I thrust into you, slamming my body against your bruised and reddened ass, holding your wrists and pounding you into the mattress. I want you to feel my weight bearing down on you, crushing you, overwhelming you, while I fill you and bruise you inside and out.

After I’ve come inside you, thrusting so hard that it hurts you, I’ll wrap my arms around you, your back pressed against my chest, your arms crossed over your breasts, your body held tightly against me. I’ll say some nice things to you — things that are all true, heartfelt, sincere, eternal.

Then I’ll thrust my cock into your throat again, and tell you to make me come in your mouth. And you’re a good girl, and you’ll do as your told, even though you’ll be aching and sore afterwards.

Good kitten.

Love,
YOUR Dom