I play with anticipation as if it were a woodwind instrument.
I pull you in a little closer with each word, with each section, or better yet, with each movement. You metaphorically lean in with everything you have, so that you may hear the depth of my sound and clarity of my tune, getting wetter and wetter as you feel my song for you.
You know what is coming next, yet you never really do know, for certain. I have already planned out in my mind what my next move will be through an infinite amount of iterations. I know exactly what I intend to do with you, little one, and I know it is eating you alive with curiosity.
What did I buy most recently? You’d give anything to see that receipt, wouldn’t you? Well, you’ll have to wait like a good girl to find out and it drives you fucking crazy but makes you wet with anticipation at the same time.
Would you like a preview into my mind, Kitten? Would you like to know what I am going to be doing to your body? I bet you would.
Would you like to know, what all these other people are reading about in lust, but you will be actually experiencing?
That part just made your pussy wet, didn’t it?
I am guessing that the answer is Yes to all questions so I will proceed because I’d hate to end this post before I got to the fun stuff. That would just be cruel.
It really doesn’t even matter because I have so many plans for you, I will let you just think about this one to tide you over. I’d be here all day if I wrote down everything I will be doing to your body and mind.
So see if you can follow me, baby girl.
See if you can envision me, as I stand in front of you, witnessing your delicate feminine grace peering up to me. I see a beautiful naked woman with a collar and a leash around her neck. She looks so happy as she submits to me. She has soft skin where red marks will be.
Should I tell you more?
Ok, I’ll guess I’ll continue but you have to cum for me as you read this. Go ahead and pause here, catch up to me, and you may continue reading once you are good, edged, and ready.
Now imagine I pull that leash just a bit. I unbuckle my pants, unzip, and my hard cock is staring you right in the face. I know you want to take me in, but oh no, little one. You have not cum thus far and Daddy has not had his fun with you yet.
So you stare at it as I stroke it. I tell you to use your words and beg me for it. I tell you “not yet, Kitten”, and you pout.
I pull you closer, get down on my knees, touch your pussy, and I pull out something from my recent purchase.
I wonder what it is.
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