Sometimes they say don’t fuck with me. Sometimes they say, I see you and what you’re doing, please stop. Or please don’t stop. Sometimes they say I love you. Sometimes they say please just love me. That is all I ever want.
Tag: Writings
Stories
Not all stories have happy endings, but some do. Not all guys are bad guys, but some are. In my story, I get the bad guy and have that happy ending, too. Maybe that is what love looks like.
A Toy to be Used
Use me, Daddy. Fill me. Do it until you are satisfied. Being a toy satisfies me, but so does having more. I want your cum inside me. I want your marks on my skin. But I also want to put that smile on your face. You know the one. I can hear it in your… Continue reading A Toy to be Used
Washing away the Day
It is the end of a crazy week, and all I want to do is stand under a steamy stream of water. As I hop in the shower, images of Daddy come to mind. You see, we teased each other with pictures and words about sharing a shower. It would be nice to conserve water,… Continue reading Washing away the Day
a Hidden Piece of Me
There is a hidden piece of me that only he knows. I don't like to share her with just anyone, but he has a way of pulling her out of me. It is the girl that wants to be good. It is the lover that needs to feel his desire. It is the child within… Continue reading a Hidden Piece of Me
