STILL YOUR FAVORITE THOT

Who needs thoughts when you can have Daddy's rules, commands, and conditioning instead?

You don’t crave control because you’re weak. You crave it because your mind is tired of carrying itself alone. Some girls want chaos so they can feel alive. You want rules because they make you feel held. There’s a difference.

"this is all you are. This is all you fucking are. This is what you are. This is what you fucking deserve" while I'm forcefully mounting you in mating press, forcing it inside so fucking deep it feels like your hole is being split in half, my hands groping your chest and pulling your hair "This is what you are to me. This is all you are. Forever. You'll always be my fucking victim."

really lazy weekend full of lazy sex over and over and over while watching movies or binging shows and pausing to make food together but fucking over the kitchen counter bc we are insatiable and then fun eats while sitting in your lap but then we end up making out and fucking again and then we go back to the couch and we are paying attention to the tv this time but groping and fuck… here we go again. Okay how about we just keep it inside now and keep watching. Okay just slowly grinding my hips don’t mind me! Lazy sex lazy sex lazy sex lazy sex lazy sex

i want big bro to grope me all over while he tells me about his most depraved and fucked up fantasies…

Saving you from all those predatory men so I can manipulate and corrupt you in my own special way.

Don't you want to keep me locked away just for you? Your eyes only? Don't you want to protect me from this horrible world so it won't taint your Angel? Don't you want to be my only corruption?

Obsessed with the way sensual kissing can reinforce a dynamic. Wrapping a hand around your neck so you feel vulnerable and controlled while I kiss you, or groping you aggressively while your hands stay behind your back or pushing you up against a wall, pinning you in place while I intimately explore your mouth. Grabbing you by the hair and holding you still while I control the pace, teasing you with slow sweet kisses they don't last quite long enough to turn into making out. Pulling away and forcing my fingers in your mouth, or covering your mouth while I ferociously kiss your neck. I need to be so firm and dominant with you that even kissing feels fundementally unequal.