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🌸 I think my cats planning to kill me.. sometimes he just sits there and stares like he is looking into my soul..🌸

Usually when the Wolf locks the door of my bedroom it is so I can read him dirty stories from his magazine while he pleasures himself.I just focused on the my reading and tried not to watch him.He said this was to help me in my reading.This time instead of me sitting beside him..so he could take my hand to pleasure him.He wanted me to lay on my side as I read to him.I am a good girl so I never had told my Daddy no.I just smiled and laid beside him...facing him.He took his member out and as I got lost in the words I was reading he started to stroke himself.I was never sure if it was because he liked me being there or the idea of doing it as I tried so hard not to look at him.I didn't really understand what I was reading but I focused on it not the sound of someone barefoot walking through mud.I could feel my face getting red...and flushed.He reached up and wiped some of him on my cheek..trying to stop me from reading.I knew better then to stop.As I was reading more he slipped his other hand up my shirt...and pinched my nipple hard.I would stop and bite my lip as he pulled me.I took a breath and continued reading.He just molded me in his hands..cupping..and his strokes got faster.This was how the Wolf was at times like this.He couldn't help it.I was breathing hard now as i could see my Wolf was very excited.I knew as the story went on.. it always ended the same.He would hold my chin inches from his member as I bent down and shoot his load in my face.This time he told me to stop( although he didn't stop his pleasuring himself)and to take off my top.I did.He told me to lock my hands behind my head and stick my chest out.I did.His hands were all over me as he got on his knees aiming for the red spots he had left on my chest..he slapped some..and then pulled hard..almost pulling me over.I just smiled..and answered all his things he asked me..

“You like this..don’t you slut..” Yes … “You were made for this Wolf to do this too you.. weren’t you pumpkin?” Yes …. “You want this in you don’t you..the Wolf’s sweet juice..you covered in cum…can’t get enough can you? YOU LOVE IT!!Don’t you?” Oh Yes …Please Finally with a AHHH! I closed my eyes as I felt his wet juices squirt on me…he had a lot as usual.He was out of breath because he…

Yeah.. just leaving this here..

“What the fuck ever…”

To someone beautiful broken soul who might need to hear this-

Beautiful girl, when you are finished falling, after you hit rock bottom and watch yourself come apart into a million pieces, no one is staying to help you collect yourself, no one is sticking around to pick through your pieces to decide which parts of you are worth keeping. That’s for you to decide. So stay down for as long as you need to. This is the most important part. Take your time. Pay attention. You already broke. So the easy part is over. Go slow....I know, you thought the breaking was the most painful chapter. It wasn’t. Turn the page. The next part is much longer. It’s the healing. The rise. The comeback. It’s the birth of the new you. And it’s not easy. But you are strong and brave and worth it. You’ll have to leave a lot of yourself behind, you’ll have to let go of all the parts of you that you’ve outgrown. We’re not making ourselves small anymore. We’re not bending to fit where we don’t belong anymore. Do you hear me? We’re going all in. Count your wounds, every scar ripped open, every drop of blood you bled like a promise, every tear you cried like a bet in the name of crossing your whole heart, your whole soul, was all for this moment. Right here. Right now. You had to hurt like that to get here to this version of you who knows exactly who she is, who she’s not, who she will never be again. Drop the apologies, babe. We’re not sorry anymore for who we are, we’re not sorry for what we had to do to get here, and we’re not sorry for the time it took to learn our worth. Step out of the box of all you were supposed to be, according to everyone who wasn’t you, and walk into the you, who’s comfortable in her own skin. It’s time. You earned it.

We no longer wear the expectations of anyone else and we no longer let anyone else decide what we’re worth. Because we know now. We finally know. And now it’s time to celebrate it. Get up, babe. It does not hurt anymore. Now go show YOU what you’re made of.

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I do. Just been away for awhile..

Wondering why I’ve been gone?

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