Sometimes, though, I think about you really seeing me and craving me. Us in a room full of people and you not wanting to keep your eyes and hands off me.
Tag: Power Exchange
Daddy
Thinking about that term and no this is not a post about what being a Daddy Dom means. I believe that is something personal for each relationship or dynamic although a good overview can be found on the Kynk 101 site on Honorifics. I was watching my notifications on a social media site as a… Continue reading Daddy
They Came at Night
Daytime was filled with the mundane. Decisions to make for myself and others. It was exhausting and overwhelming. All I wanted was time to pass quickly. I wanted my day to end, but I wanted this time to end where my days and nights were like two separate worlds. The day was the real world… Continue reading They Came at Night
Daddy’s Girl
On a night like tonight, I want to be Daddy's girl. I walk into the party by myself, but he is always with me in my mind, my heart, and my cunt with the way it always throbs for him. I know he loves it when I play the whore for him. It is in… Continue reading Daddy’s Girl
Soft
Every day I kneel for Him. It gives me time to think about our dynamic and what it means to me. I always send a picture and a few words letting Him know my thoughts I love having this space to remind me who I belong to. I want this space to be a safe… Continue reading Soft
