naughty princess

I want to treat you like you’re younger than you are. Like you’re too dumb to make your own decisions. I’ll help you get dressed in the morning and undressed at night. I’ll put you in the bathtub and bathe you like a little baby.

I want to treat you like my daughter. I’ll give you your own room lined in your favorite colors. A big comfortable bed piled high with stuffed animals. A desk for you to sit and color. A mirror for you to play with your makeup and pretend you’re a big girl.

I want to put you to bed at night. I’ll read you a story while you hug your bear and suck my thumb. After you’ve fallen asleep I’ll pull your blanket up, kiss your forehead and tell you how much I love you, my princess. My little bunny.

I want to wait an hour or two, when I know you’re in a deep sleep, before I sneak back into your room. I’ll gently pull the blanket off of you, my movements slow so as not to wake you. I’ll push your top up to expose your breasts and your pajama bottoms down to get a look at your puffy hairless mound. I’ll give you all the special attention you crave from an older father figure. I’ll remind you of how important it used to make you feel.

I want to steal your innocence all over again.