It was hot last night so I slept naked.
My Daddy came in as i was settling down, and began idly stroking me. Casually. Like it's just the most normal thing. So I whimper and beg, whisper and moan sweet nothings to them as they make me cum like three times.
So I cover myself, thinking it's over. *And then* they tease me by nipping at my girlcock through the blanket I've just covered myself with.
They wrap me up in their arms as I growl lustfully at them about how I am theirs, how I am a good girl, a good Bambi, an obedient sub. How my collar takes my thoughts away for them. How I cannot cum unless they want it.
Honestly I remember myself begging and moaning. I *don't* remember everything I said as they just held me there for hours, in and out of sleep, murmuring various sweet nothings when I stir.
🥺 It could be healthy? All this time? I wish someone had told me that early on in my 20s. If I knew back then that stability was an option for me, that I wasn't just destined for a life of bad boundaries and worse doms, that *my wife* would end up being my Daddy?
I dunno, I probably would've laughed at myself. But here it is, a healthy hypnokink relationship with the love of my life. And I tell them everything I can, and they check in with me as much as possible, and... *what*?
I just wish I hadn't spent so much time thinking I'd never have this. 😭