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
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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
Take Me
I need to be taken. Taken seriously. Taken to bedTaken outTaken with loveTaken with a fiery passionTaken with your beltTaken in hand Take me in all the ways you feel. Take me with your love and take me with care, but take me in a way that lets me know you need me. You need… Continue reading Take Me
Will You Run
Being in that headspace feels me with so much. Walking into his presence, seeing him, and that look that I want from him is something I have longed for for so long. The things we talk about and the images we fill our heads with have me both excited and scared for what is to… Continue reading Will You Run
