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I'm sure your pretty hand must be getting tired, how about you be a good girl and cum all over my fingers instead?
Sweet, I know you're just misbehaving because you want to see what pretty colours your skin turns after the impact of my hand.
Because you're curious how much prettier your thighs, your hips, your throat, will look in my grip.
Because you need to show me what a mess you make when I claim what's mind and force your pretty self back into submission.
Don't you worry, my sweet.
I know.
Rebuilding you is just as, if not more important than, breaking you.
Come apart for me, so I can remake you as my own.
18+
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Another great day on the golf course
Such Romantics
So here’s an insight into the softer, romantic side of Harry. Dealing with going back to long distance has been rough. One of the things we do to cope with that is sometimes we’ll just call each other before we go to sleep, or often before I do sometimes Harry is still up. We’ll put each other on speaker and just leave our phones there. So we can hear each other, say things to each other as we get sleepy. Just have a presence. Isn’t free facetime audio great? It’s really nice to have that sense of closeness even at a distance.
Of course, Harry wouldn’t be Harry if she didn’t subvert it at least once.
So one night, not very long ago but I won’t mention which night in particular, I was lying there, so was Harry, just listening to her breathing when I heard her breath hitch a little. And again. Then a soft moan.
“Are you playing with yourself, Daddy?”
“No, kitten.”
So now I’m paying close attention to what I’m hearing rather than drifting off peacefully and sure enough unmistakable sounds of pleasure, muffled but definite sounds of pleasure are coming from the phone.
“You are, I can hear you.”
“I’m not, I promise.”
“You sound like you are.” I say this teasingly. I’m not at all angry, why would I be? I like hearing Harry happy.
“Will you tell her I’m not masturbating?”
And then I hear another woman’s voice say, from a bit further away, “She’s not masturbating.”
Well I was. Immediately. Heh. I’d known she had a date that night, I hadn’t known she was still there. So I lay there, sleepy and knowing I should be going to sleep but paying attention to every sound as another woman was between Harry’s thighs.
Like I said, we’re such romantics.
So Harry and I have come to a compromise about my love of my pink chucks and her love of me in heels.
And for those occasions when a platform heel is a bit much for me
Yes, please! There are alot submissive boys like me searching for a Domme these days.
I should become a dom 💖
For all those little boys out there
What do you guys think ?
Freedom.
Just because a girl is overtly sexual
does not mean she wants to have sex with you.
does not mean she has sex with someone else every day.
does not mean she wants to have sex with everybody.
does not mean she wants to be touched by you.
does not mean she doesn’t have standards.
does not mean she has STDs.
does not mean you and all your friends can try to fuck.
does not mean she doesn’t have respect for herself.
does not mean she’s stupid.
does not mean she wants to be looked at like a piece of fuckmeat (all the time😉).
does not mean she is incapable of loving or being loved.
does not mean she isn’t worthy of respect.
does not mean she doesn’t love herself.
I respect myself and love myself. I love myself by endulging in my fantasies and desires. Sex is primal and one of my favorite things to do is let go and do what my body wants. Liberate yourself and watch the magic happen. It’s worth it, I promise.
I just got out of an unhappy 8 fucking year relationship, and decided that I wanted to live life the way I wanted. I set myself free. From a housewife to a whore. I shed my skin and decided I was beautiful and worthy🍒✨
So where are the girls that want daddy's attention, kisses and sloppy creampies at?
Awwww, that’s a really cute attempt babygirl, you almost had it... let Daddy help you express it right!
HIS pussy. HIS choice.
You’re a piece of property; obviously you can’t own anything, silly!
blue is the collar of the shirt of the man i love
AAAAAA FIRE EMBLEM JUMPSCARE!!!!!
~ Mmmhh that feels so good ~
~ Careful, Daddy! Please be gentle… ~
Sometimes it needs a little push…
