wandering s-type

Daddy...

Please.

i need You to hurt me.

i need to hear my voice quiver as it trembles against Your grip.

Oh, Daddy...

i’m sorry.

i don't mean to be so needy,

it's just i get so thirsty when You are near me.

my cunt aches and, my heart races.

i'm not too bad of a girl for simply giving into my natural desires, am i, Daddy?

Kind of like the natural desires You probably have to control me; to hurt me;

to growl a commanding growl in my ear

as i whimper an obeying whimper as response.

Look at us? Speaking with our most natural tongues with someone who actually speaks that language.

Daddy...

You know what happens when babygirl feels needy...

When she so desperately wants to feel You inside of her, yet all You seem to want to do is silently curl a smile and watch my squirming, pathetic self.

You like that, don’t You, Daddy?