Daddy's baby bunny

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preparations ~

Sometimes things just have to get dirty and nasty and out of control. The primal beast needs to be let out to hunt and ravage. That’s just nature’s way. You can let it bubble under the surface and try to contain it but sooner or later it will push out of you. The animal can’t be permanently locked up. The longer it is, the hungrier it becomes.

The beast in me is starving. It needs to feed on its prey. On you. I know my time will come soon. I’m counting the hours until then. With each passing minute my urge increases. My mind is in overdrive. The more I think about what I want to do to you the more forcefully this hot blood pumps through every part of my restless body. I want to please you. I want to love you. I want to fuck your brains out until you collapse in one hot, exhausted mess.

I can’t seem to think about anything else. It’s taking over all of my thoughts. Concentration is impossible. There is no focus. My mind is a blur of hot mouths, sweaty limbs and exploding orgasms. Over and over I replay it in my head. Every lick and thrust. Every drop of sweat and cum. Every resulting scratch and bruise. It will happen soon. Time just needs to hurry the fuck up!

He looked at her. So exposed and vulnerable. Completely at his mercy. Anything he would want, she would obligingly provide. His eyes ran over her smooth curves. Naked and waiting for him. Soft in some places, hard in others. Delicious and delicate. He had her just where he needed her. But there was no rush. He wanted to savour the moment.

She had her eyes closed and tried to remain calm. He hadn’t moved yet or touched her but she knew he was close. So close. She could feel his breath on her bare skin. Warm but increasingly rapid. Without seeing him she could tell that his eyes were burning across her skin. She knew he was taking his time for a reason - waiting for her flesh to respond. It always did. This time was no different.

The anticipation alone prevented her from being able to control her own body. The slight trembling. The increasing heartbeat. The escaping moistness. His presence and the promise of his impending actions resulted in those reactions which she knew he expected and craved. She wouldn’t have been able to prevent them even if she had wanted to, such was the power he had over her body.

Both of them were exactly in the place they wanted to be. Offering and accepting. Giving and taking. Need and fulfilment. And as with everything in life, the journey was just as important as the destination. The journeys in their individual minds were different, yet their destination was always the same. And now finally they had arrived.

She felt his hands touch her skin. Gently but with a demanding undertone. A sigh escaped her lips as she pushed her body slowly back towards him. The journey was complete. It was time to enjoy the destination…

THIS SHIT WORKS OKAY, I AM DEAD SERIOUS.

The last time I saw this on my dash, I didn’t think it would happen, so jokingly I wished I could go to a fun. concert.

AND GUESS WHAT, I WENT TO A FUCKING FUN. CONCERT.

I SAW THIS ON MY DASH THE OTHER DAY AND THOUGHT “ITS WORTH A TRY” SO I WISHED I COULD GET A 3DS

LITERALLY LIKE 4 DAYS LATER MY DAD SENT ME A PICTURE OF THE 3DS XL HE BOUGHT FOR ME WHILE I WAS AT SCHOOL

GUYS.

HE FUCKING CALLED ME 20 MINUTES LATER

20 FUCKNG. MINUTES. LATER.

1. All-or-nothing thinking: Looking at things in black-or-white categories, with no middle ground (“If I fall short of perfection, I’m a total failure.”)

2. Overgeneralization: Generalizing from a single negative experience, expecting it to hold true forever (“I didn’t get hired for the job. I’ll never get any job.”)

3. The mental filter: Focusing on the negatives while filtering out all the positives. Noticing the one thing that went wrong, rather than all the things that went right.

4. Diminishing the positive: Coming up with reasons why positive events don’t count (“I did well on the presentation, but that was just dumb luck.”)

5. Jumping to conclusions: Making negative interpretations without actual evidence. You act like a mind reader (“I can tell she secretly hates me.”) or a fortune teller (“I just know something terrible is going to happen.”)

6. Catastrophizing: Expecting the worst-case scenario to happen (“The pilot said we’re in for some turbulence. The plane’s going to crash!”)

7. Emotional reasoning: Believing that the way you feel reflects reality (“I feel frightened right now. That must mean I’m in real physical danger.”)

8. ‘Shoulds’ and ‘should-nots’: Holding yourself to a strict list of what you should and shouldn’t do and beating yourself up if you break any of the rule

9. Labeling: Labeling yourself based on mistakes and perceived shortcomings (“I’m a failure; an idiot; a loser.”)

10. Personalization: Assuming responsibility for things that are outside your control (“It’s my fault my son got in an accident. I should have warned him to drive carefully in the rain.”)