I need you Daddy.
Daddy’s hand on my throat does so many things to me. It excites me. It calms me. It reminds me I am owned. It lets me feel how powerless I am under his grip. It sends me to subspace. And his favorite, it makes my pussy drip.
Command and control
Only a Dominant understands the feeling of seeing his submissive on her knees. There is a power in it. It takes both Dom and sub to a place no one else can comprehend.
It doesn’t matter how bad of a day I’ve had, how angry I am, how frustrated, how sad…when my kitten drops to her knees and offers herself to me, the world vanishes. Nothing else matters. It’s me, her, and our love. Nothing else.
Yes. It’s time we advance baby girl
Yes sir. Exactly as you wish.
I met my baby girl at a conference. I bought her and her friends dinner. We laughed the entire time.
I could not take my eyes of her. She is beautiful.
I left the conference assuming it was only dinner.
Soon a thank you note arrived. As I read it I thought this sweet baby needs fucked hard. He note ended with her cell number….I smiled and knew she was as good as fucked.
I knew I would fuck her… But had no idea I had just met the love of my life.
It was a simple hello in a hotel and here we are 9 years later. I wouldn’t change a thing.
I do not want to be the leader. I refuse to be the leader. I want to live darkly and richly in my femaleness. I want a man lying over me, always over me. His will, his pleasure, his desire, his life, his work, his sexuality the touchstone, the command, my pivot. I don’t mind working, holding my ground intellectually, artistically; but as a woman, oh, God, as a woman I want to be dominated. I don’t mind being told to stand on my own feet, not to cling all that I am capable of doing but I am going to be pursued, fucked, possessed by the will of a male at his time, his bidding.
~ Anais Nin.
My baby girl must have written thus
Yes. It’s the way I feel.
You’re not getting fucked tonight. You’re not sucking cock tonight. Hell, you’re not even going to touch another man tonight.
Instead, you’re the perfectly still centerpiece of tonight’s decor. You’ll stay on that table, motionless, for all to see.
And with you gagged into silence, I’m going to tell our guests all about you. I’ll tell them all about your dirty fantasies and your sexual technique. I’ll tell them about how well you suck cock, about how much you love a thick plug in your ass when you’re fucked, and about how much you squirm when I take you to a nice restaurant with a remote control vibrator inside you.
Then I’ll tell our assembled friends how much you love to be watched. And as every set of eyes bores into you with a mixture of desire, jealousy, and judgment, I’ll lean down to your ear and whisper, "You’re mine, sub. Don’t you forget it."
Daddy will like this.