Discipline for Kitten

CONTENT NOTE: Sexual fantasy theme.

You see, I have this fantasy deep inside my head. It chops and changes, develops and grows, but the theme is always the same.

To be disciplined and dominated.

Until I started embracing my kinks, I always thought I was a bit weird for having this fantasy. Turns out, it’s not uncommon. Anyway, I digress.

I don’t know what I’ve done. I don’t think I’ve done anything in fact. But I know I need it. I need him. The touch of this unknown, gorgeous man. His firm hand, his firm voice. The structure, the need to submit to him. I crave it.

I’m bent over my bed, hands pressing into the mattress with my knickers round my ankles. He’s behind me, walking with the impliment in his hand. He strokes his hand over my bare cheeks, taking his time to admire, when I feel the cool, slender wood of a bamboo knitting needle rolling over my skin.

Naturally, he keeps the blunt point well away from me, rolling the side down to my thighs before starting again at my hips. It excites me, trepidation tense in my lower tummy, bracing myself for the light, playful impact.

‘So my kitten’s been naughty, has she? ‘ he teases.

Three light taps of the bamboo wood against my skin and the excited tingles start to rush through my body.

Tap. Tap. Tap.

‘Is this what you want?’ he grins. ‘Being punished for being a naughty kitten?’

Tap. Tap. Tap.

They’re a little harder this time. A flush runs from my behind to my cheeks. I giggle.

‘Yes Sir.’

His grin spreads wider across his cheeks.

Tap…Tap…TAP. 

My mind floats serenely as the taps gradually build up, until I’m humming content. He discards the knitting needle to the carpet with a soft thump, bundling me up in his arms and laying me down on the bed with him.

He covers me in kisses over my cheeks, forehead and eyelids. I nuzzle deeper into his warmth, feeling safe wrapped in his strong arms as he murmurs sweet words to me, keeping me in his embrace until I float back down to reality, and long after.

 

Other fantasies of mine:

Do what you want. I want you to. 

You want me? You can have me.

Good old fashioned love.

A party for three.

Straddle.

Taking my sweet time.

Make me your slut, Master.

 

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