purposely getting me to age regress and then violently fucking me while i sob and moan uncontrollably because i don’t understand what’s going on
"Growing up without a dad didn't affect her"
and then I'm all alone in my room being told by random older men online if I should or shouldn't rub my clit depending on how good I was today, spanking my ass because of showing them how wet I am just because they told me to.
oh and I love to call them Daddy (∗ˊᵕ`∗)
⋆˚ʚɞ want to straddle Daddy in my little skirt and thigh-highs and grind cutely on the growing bulge in his pants as I feel his muscles stiffen and watch as he enters his Dom headspace ⋆˚ʚɞ
(˶˃ ᵕ ˂˶) .ᐟ.ᐟ
My kidnapper should snuggle me n read me bedtime stories btw.. thats like the bare minimum :3
Dress me, feed me, set a bedtime… I’d never runaway from someone who loves me so much >\\\\<
Fuck communication ! Shut me up with your big cock !
The way the phrase "I touched myself while thinking about you" makes my brain melt. Like,, really? Promise you'll do it again? Promise you'll keep telling me? Please, please, please-