Dear Sir
I awoke this morning in my sheets smelling of sweat, and sex. From both yours and my fluids. Mostly mine. By no means am I complaining from you giving and forcing me to orgasm and my dippings from me many times. My stomach muscles are sore from cumming and my wrists and ankles are reminding me of how hard I tried to get away from you and the vibrator. My ass and back is pleasantly hot. The way you flogged my back and paddled my ass was so sensual. It stung but you softly worked my skin this time. That don't mean I don't like your punishments too, cause I do enjoy them too. This was just a different level which you know makes me sing a different song. I could go on and about what you already know.
Do you know just how it makes me feel to say Sir in both yes and no? It's not just what I call you for me. It's knowing that only I can call you my Sir. That everything you give me and do for me is special. Yes even couples do special things for each other. But, when you got me tied or tell me to keep my hands on the wall and you flog me. That pain comes from you and your sharing with me the pain or you wouldn't take care of me after. My Sir holds me and tells me I did good and he is proud of me.
Even when I don't follow his rules. Not cause I am a puppet and you need to pull my strings. Its cause you care about me when we're apart. You want to know I am safe, I am a part of you as much as you are a part of me. As long as we are together I know you will always be there to protect me from harm and Sir, I will shield your heart from harm.
Yours
Do I need to say anything more.