Sent her the following email this morning.
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I sure do need you.
I need your laughter and smile, your sass and your submission, your love and your companionship.
I need to come home at the end of the night and open the door and have you there, waiting for me, dinner and drink on the table.
I need to wake up in the morning and have you lying there next to me.
I need all that it is that we do now. I need you kneeled before me, with you collar on, ready to serve me as the good pet that you are. I need to grab you by the collar and lead you up to the bed into your position. I need your ass presented before me as I bring out the toys..the cane...the flogger...my hand...and use them all repeatedly on you, your ass raising up to indicate you want more. I need to feel you wetness on my fingers...on my tongue.
I need you restrained and helpless.
I need you ball gagged and noiseless.
I need your mouth and hands on my cock...the cock that you worship...sucking, stroking, my hand grabbing the back of your head as you take it all in.
I need to fuck you. I need that sensation of forcing my way inside of you, first with the head, and then with the rest. I need that sound of your breath taking away when I do get it all the way inside of you. I need to fuck you while I am on top of you, forcing your legs apart. I need to fuck you from behind, my leg raised up to I can get in so much deeper and more forceful. I need you on top of me, riding me, in that wonderful way that you do.
I need my hands all over you...grabbing your hair, squeezing your neck, twisting your nipples, rubbing your clit. Spanking your pussy. I need my mouth on all that is you and all that I own...deep, passionate kisses that we don't do enough of and we never want to end.
I need to bruise you. To leave bite marks on your ass. I need to leave you with sensations that you feel for days.
I need to coat you with my cum. With my piss. To mark my territory and claim you as my fucktoy..my personal slut and whore.
I need YOU.
--Your Loving Sir
Wow, if that doesn't make her melt, I don't know what would. I hope those four sleeps go by quickly.
ReplyDeleteHugs,
Fiona
I wish there were a like button I want to like your post and I want to like what Fiona said.
ReplyDeleteWow what a lucky girl! Hope this time speeds by for you both though I imagine there is a bitter sweet joy to the separation in feeling how much you miss one another and want to be together to use and be used in the most exquisite manner.
I remember how it felt to feel that for someone...
I must have reread this ten times. Was the best email ever......glad you shared. Of course I had panty soup! Three more sleeps baby. My last vacation without you.....never going alone again. Just made me realize....once again how much I need you and love you. Congrats on the new job......your dream job....again. L
ReplyDeleteWhat an incredible lucky girl, for real - not just that you feel these things but that you express them. In writing.
ReplyDeleteGorgeous.
I'm sure she absolutely loved reading that note! :)
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