Kitten,

I’m too far away tonight. Anything more than an inch away is too far away, tonight. I want you lying on your stomach in our bed while I touch you for an hour — before I tell you to roll over and begin to do all sorts of things to you.

I want to manhandle you, to treat your body like my property. And I want to make you do things for me.

Soon, Kitten, you are going to spend a long time with your head on my stomach while I stroke your hair and tell you what a good girl you are. I’m going to be selfish and demanding, choking you with my cock, my hand holding your neck and forcing you to take me into your throat.

Then I’ll make you come, loudly, over and over, while I watch you and tell you when you can finally stop and rest. I enjoy your orgasms, Kitten, and don’t care how long they take you or how tiring they are. I like to watch you while you’re coming, to pinch your nipples and thrust hard into you and tell you, over and over, how much you please me.

And you do please me. You are a wonderful, obedient, sexy little Kitten, and I can’t get enough of you.

Soon. And it’s going to be a little… challenging. Kitten.

Love,
Q