Every once in a while I write a Post that is just different than the others.
Before I even start this one, I already know that this one will be different.
As I write this, I am excited for the future of you and me, Kitten. We seem to always face hurdles yet nothing ever really stops our progress. We are but a runaway train with unparalleled momentum pressing us into the next phase.
Maybe for a day or two, we hit the pause button, but if I were looking at the remote control of our relationship, I know the wear and tear would be much more visible on the fast-forward, flying through every stage with no signs of ever slowing down.
In the lamest tagline from a movie ever – you complete me, Kitten. Something happened when you came into my world that is just not comparable to anything I’ve ever known.
I somehow grew into a pretty decent man before I met you, yet all those accomplishments just seem like preparation now for the dance I dance with you.
You are such a good submissive, in the truest sense of the word.
A world that you and I explore together, I see your happiness come into fruition as you give yourself over to me, again and again, and again.
Maybe you completed your tasks and in doing so, you heard me say: “I am so fucking proud of you. You are the best submissive ever. You are such a good girl. Such a good girl! I am just so lucky to be your Daddy! Thank You, Kitten.”
You perk up with pride and I get weak for you all over again knowing how special you feel in these moments. You really are, such a good, amazing submissive woman – I really do, feel so blessed to call you mine.
I don’t know any other way to put it than – I am lucky to be your Daddy.
So, Kitten, I want you to read this and realize that although hundreds of people will see it – I am writing this for you and only you. I want you to get wet at the thought that my hand will be squeezing your neck soon, slapping your pussy as I claim it, again and again, forcing you to cum relentlessly for me. I want you to ache for my force.
I want you to think of nothing but my Dominance over you as I take your body. I want you to touch. I want you to edge. I want you to release.
I want you to think of the next moment when you are naked and in front of me, begging for me to give you the best of me.
Seeing in your face your deep ache that only I give you.
Imagine yourself closing your eyes, with me standing over your gorgeous body, completely wiped out from the attention I just paid to every single moan you made while you do your very best to pull yourself together, but you finally just convince yourself to say “fuck it”, give in, and succumb to me again.
So close those eyes, my love.
And touch your pussy and feel my soul taking yours.
Feel my presence. Imagine yourself, on your knees, eyes closed, a dozen orgasms in the rearview mirror, a heartbeat on your pussy, trembling thighs, a red ass, and you hear me speak words into your ears.
My words say…
“I am so proud of you. You are such a good girl.”
“Thank you, my love.”
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