NaughtyBabyGirl

I am daddy's baby girl, these are the naughty thoughts and things that remind me of daddy. c:
ifounddaddy:

fortheloveofasub:

“I am so sorry that you were unable to experience the relief and release of orgasm in the allotted time my pet,” my joy at being able to press on with my game thinly veiled in apology. “I know how frustrated you must feel right now. But just imagine the sexual frustration I experience as I work on your behalf denying myself hour after hour with no physical satisfaction of my own. Do you feel that is fair my pet?”
“No Sir, I do not feel that you receive nearly as much as you give.”
Climbing on the bed I stand before you presenting my manhood, swollen with desire after watching your performance this morning, and leaving no question as to my intent. “Mouth only little one. Keep your hands down. But be efficient in your effort, because the sooner you provide me with satisfaction, the sooner we can get back to addressing your plight.”
As you lean forward craning upward to take me in your mouth, the look of hunger and devotion in your eyes nearly takes my breath away. All of the time spent building up your desire and denying your release, continually pressing you forward only to repeatedly pull you back, has left you hungry and wanton. Incredibly, for all the intensity between us this morning the first time we have touched is when your hot mouth closes over the head of my manhood. The sensation for me is positively out of this world. Desperately craving the resumption of attention to your own needs you set about pleasing me with an enthusiasm I have never experienced with you.
You are on fire with desire and the passion of denied orgasm and are engulfing me in your flaming spirit.

READ THIS! What a wonderful writer! Drooling now. I don’t reblog much, but I am very impressed at this writer’s skill and expression.

ifounddaddy:

fortheloveofasub:

“I am so sorry that you were unable to experience the relief and release of orgasm in the allotted time my pet,” my joy at being able to press on with my game thinly veiled in apology. “I know how frustrated you must feel right now. But just imagine the sexual frustration I experience as I work on your behalf denying myself hour after hour with no physical satisfaction of my own. Do you feel that is fair my pet?”

“No Sir, I do not feel that you receive nearly as much as you give.”

Climbing on the bed I stand before you presenting my manhood, swollen with desire after watching your performance this morning, and leaving no question as to my intent. “Mouth only little one. Keep your hands down. But be efficient in your effort, because the sooner you provide me with satisfaction, the sooner we can get back to addressing your plight.”

As you lean forward craning upward to take me in your mouth, the look of hunger and devotion in your eyes nearly takes my breath away. All of the time spent building up your desire and denying your release, continually pressing you forward only to repeatedly pull you back, has left you hungry and wanton. Incredibly, for all the intensity between us this morning the first time we have touched is when your hot mouth closes over the head of my manhood. The sensation for me is positively out of this world. Desperately craving the resumption of attention to your own needs you set about pleasing me with an enthusiasm I have never experienced with you.

You are on fire with desire and the passion of denied orgasm and are engulfing me in your flaming spirit.


READ THIS! What a wonderful writer! Drooling now. I don’t reblog much, but I am very impressed at this writer’s skill and expression.

(via ownerandpet-deactivated20120803)

”be quiet i said!” 

”yes daddy”

”what did i just say?!”

*she crumples*

”be quiet i said!”

”yes daddy”

”what did i just say?!”

*she crumples*

(Source: steampunkgasoline)