A Kitten's Mewsings

To Sir: Part II

I stripped myself bare to you, my very soul on display before you in deference.
My body stayed clothed, and yet I was so completely naked.
I was on my knees before you, knees wide open displaying my dripping sex in need of you, hands folded behind my neck with my swollen breasts jutting forward - an offering to your mastery -
Miles apart yet burning together in spirit behind the black void of my eyelids.
I can still feel your hard member through your pants as you press yourself against my face,
The smell of your leather belt teases my senses, thrilling me.
My hands freeze above my keyboard stopping myself before I give in to my wants without thinking.

"Please, Sir?"

The sound of my voice deafens me. Tears burn tracks down my cheeks as the words die on my lips and remain frozen on my fingertips, never to be sent to you.
And still my pussy throbs for you. Still, the darkest recesses of my mind long for your chaos once more.
I crave your presence once more.
I crave your spirit once more.

"Please, Sir?"