I Wonder.... Do My Words Affect You Like This?? Do They Leave You Aching For More? Do They Make You Wet

Sorry about the reposts!

Tumblr in its infinite wisdom decided to flag and hide some of my favorite posts and stories I have written. Grrrr!!!!

So in an effort to keep them here I created the posts again and posted them as new ones. I hope you can enjoy them the second time around. I’m working on new ones as well and you can see those mixed in.

We need this baby girl. Hours of kissing and playing. Daddy needs your hungry kisses. To feel your need and desire in those soft lips and wet tongue. I want to feel you get lost in the pleasure as my fingers slip down to stroke and tease you. Feeling your wetness soaking through your panties. My fingers slipping easily through your soft dripping folds. Feel the tip of my finger brushing over your pulsing clit, teasing and caressing. Feel it pushing down and thrusting into you. First one then two fingers, thrusting and stroking, teasing and caressing. How long can you take it baby girl? Will you give daddy your cum like that? Drenching my fingers in your sweet nectar for me to taste as I lick them clean and then share them with a deep kiss. Or should I edge you endlessly? Stroking and teasing but never enough for you to cum. Leaving you gasping and squirming and begging for release. But the tease is on me as well because you can feel my hardness throbbing and aching to escape, wanting to buried deep inside of you and filling my precious girl. It’s such a delicious game we play like this. Desires burning and growing and smoldering until we can barely take it. You trying to hold on until daddy breaks and can’t take it anymore. Knowing that I’m going to fuck you senseless with all this desire and need for you! Aching to feel that connections share. Aching to feel our shared energies swirling and flowing with that desire. This is what we need baby girl! Hours of this! Every fucking day!

It’s as simple as that! Be kind! Be caring! Be respectful of everyone! You don’t know the challenges others face! Don’t judge them! They don’t know yours! Don’t accept their judgements! Be you and be true to who you are! Spread the love and just be kind! Make the world a better place!

😍😂😂😂🤣🤣 Truth!!

Every good girl who wants to try being a slut should have at least one sexual relationship with a man substantially older than her. This list is funny but it’s 100% accurate, and it could be much longer. Older men know how to communicate. They know how to listen and create a sexual experience that is what the little slut wants and needs. They understand mental foreplay.

Try an older man.

Just recently found your blog and wow, your stories make me all tingly and wet. I love it.

Awww thank you very much. I’m so glad you enjoy them and they can excite you. That’s the fun of writing them. Have a wonderful day.

Reading you, makes me blush ☺️

Awww. Thank you. I hope that’s a good blush with lots of yummy tingly feelings to go with it. 😉

Your hands feel so little and petite in my big, strong ones! You are daddy’s delicate little flower! My precious girl! My sweet temptation! I know you love it when daddy grabs you and claims you! When I pin your arms like this! I can feel it in your breathing, in your fast heartbeat, in the flush of your cheeks! You know daddy aches for you, burns to have you! You love it don’t you, kitten? Love how daddy claims you and takes you? You may be daddy’s delicate little flower, but that’s not what you want is it kitten? You want daddy to be rough, to claim you hard, to take you just how I want too! You want to be bruised and sore, your body spent, aching, quivering! You want daddy’s hands pinning you down, flipping you over, spanking and smacking you, fucking you hard and rough, pounding your sweet little body into the bed until we are both dripping with sweat and cum and our mixed juices! I want to hear you scream with primal pleasure! I want that release as I take you and you surrender completely to me! Tell me, kitten, is that what you crave? Is that what races through your head when daddy pins your little hands like this? Those little, delicate hands!

Idk if you have a passion for photography? but you always take really great pics

Awww thank you! I’m glad you like them! I do love photography. I mostly take nature and landscape photos of my travels. Sometimes I post them here. I’d love to do more photography if I had the time.

Sometimes I need to mark you, baby girl! Remind you that you belong to me as I bite down on your soft flesh. My passion and desire for you building and growing until I can’t help until my need to taste and devour you and make you all mine overwhelms me and I bite down! You moan as my teeth bite into you and whimper as the pain grows and I clamp down on your soft flesh, tasting your salty skin. Your fingers stroking my hair as my rough hands claim you, cupping and gripping and squeezing. I pull my way up along your body, searching for a new piece of your delicate flesh to mark. I bite down again and you moan and squirm. Over and over I work my way across your body leaving the mark of my teeth as I go. Your body a writhing mess under me, your fingers pulling my head tight to your body as I bite down each time, craving my mark, my desire! My beautiful precious girl, sometimes I need to mark you!

That’s what I want to see. Show me that beautiful mind! Let me see all that goes on inside of there. All of your brightest thoughts, your love, your hopes and dreams. Tell me your wildest dreams. Those fantasies you’ve been afraid to share with anyone else. Tell me the silly things that make you smile and your heart sing. Share the songs with me that lift your soul and make you want to dance. The poems that make you cry. Let me dance and dream with you. Let’s make those dreams come true and share them together. Then share all your darkest thoughts, your fears and misgivings, and your insecurities! Tell me the worries and stresses that keep you awake at night, the nightmares that terrify you. Let me comfort you and chase them away. Let me help you face them and conquer them so that those fears have no more power over you. I want to see it all, know it all. Will you share the beauty of your mind and soul with me? Will you let me in? That’s your true beauty and the beauty I want to know, baby girl!