Kitten,

What I need now, and what I’ll need when I next have you, is your wanton devotion to your mean old Dom’s cock.

I need you on your hands and knees on the bed, your face pressed against my cock, your hair spread over my thighs. I need to reach down and hold your head, to push you down so that you take my cock into your throat; to hold you there until you choke on it and come up gasping and gagging and fighting to catch your breath.

I need to see your licking my cock from the base to the tip, kissing it, rubbing it against your cheek and then putting it back in your mouth and struggling to take it all the way down your throat. I need that eager wanton obedience, that surrender, that willingness to do whatever I demand and to do it instantly and enthusiastically.

I need to see your hips moving, to watch you squirm as I kneel over you and thrust my cock into your mouth, again and again, until all you can think about is my cock in your mouth and me filling you with my come — and swallowing it all.

And then, little girl, when your lips are sore and swollen and your throat aches from the thrusting, I’m going to take you, going to fuck you in every position and in every way, hard and fast and deep, until you’re gasping and sobbing. I’m going to make you come with my cock in your mouth and your pussy and your ass, again and again, like the terrible brute that I am.

Counting the hours, Kitten. Get ready, my good little sub.

Love,
Q