My Mind

This blog is my escape. Single DaddyDom looking for a littlegirl.

[sunflowerseedsandscience]

REBLOG IF NAZIS OFFEND YOU MORE THAN NIPPLES.

[unpetalled]

🎀

[little-chaos-bunny]

Leashed to a pole :(

[realdaddy4reallittle]

It's tough

As a daddy who seems to constantly be looking for a little. I want to say how hard it is to constantly be the one in a conversation thinking up questions. I understand that for Littles it’s awkward having someone reach out and try to get to know you. But remember it’s tough for us to reach out. Daddies have anxiety and other problems too, and just having a little respond and talk to us brings about some of those problems. It causes us to question and over think everything we say. It causes us to focus on every one word answer, trying to think of every possible thing it could mean.

So just remember all you Littles that it was hard for a daddy to reach out to you(there seems to be alot of rejection on both sides.) and as hard as it is to talk for Littles. Pushing yourselves and talking just a little more openly to daddies who try to get to know you.

Lastly I want to apologize for all the daddies who can’t seem to talk for 5 minutes with out asking for nudes. Honestly I’m sorry, they make all of us daddies look bad.

[sparklfairy-deactivated20190628]

/ᐠ. ᴗ.ᐟ\ 🌸 Do you like my new onesie?

[deniedpoppy]

Soft

I like my bush.

I like not shaving. I like that it doesn’t take any effort - I like that I feel grown-up and independent and strong. I like that it makes me feel like I am making my own decisions about my body. I like that he would never tell me to shave it off.

But when he edges me. When he makes me edge until my mind breaks. When I touch myself for hours listening to a hypnosis recording. I suddenly want it gone. I want to be smooth. I want to be soft.

It makes me feel juvenile. It makes me feel like a little baby, a girl who’s not even got hair down there yet, a girl who’s too small to make her own decisions. It takes away my strength and my independence and makes me soft, submissive, pliable. I want to do as I’m told.

He would never tell me to shave it off, but he loves it when I do. “Good girl. I like you completely bare,” he says, and I can’t hide my wetness anymore so I drip and I ache and I suffer for him, and we both love it more than we can say.

It makes it even harder not to touch. It makes anal only even more unbearable. I don’t know why I make this worse for myself. I ache to touch my clit but instead slowly fuck my ass.

“If you want to touch your clit, just touch your nipples,” he whispers. “I know it doesn’t feel as good, but you have two to make up for it.”

I hate it. I want to touch. I don’t want to be anal only and I don’t like that he’s decided this for me.

I used to be strong and independent. I used to decide when to cum.

I don’t decide anymore. I don’t want to decide anymore. He decides when I cum. He decides when I touch. He decides when to keep me anal only.

I hate it, and I love it. I want to stop it, but I want to be a good girl. I want to touch, but I want to do as I am told. I want to be submissive. I want to be smooth. I want to be soft.

He’s made me soft.

[sunshine--babydoll]

Daddy, can you leave the door open a little bit? Juuuuust in case I need your help?

Photo taken by: @allerted

[abdlfindom]

i don’t want playtime to end :c

[starryeyedprincxss]

Helping Daddy in the garden 🌻

[wubba-lubba-sub-pup]

A blanket and a paci and everything is fine!

[littlebunnybear]

I want to be hardcore babied.

• Pick me up.

• Let me sit on your lap.

• Bottle-feed me.

• Tell me to put in my paci cuz it just makes me look so cute.

• Ask me if I need help.

• Tell me I’m too tiny to do things on my own.

• Call me your good little boy.

• Ask me where my favorite stuffie is, and call him by his name.

• Pick out my clothes for me and dress me up.

• Run me a bubble bath and sit on the edge of the tub with bath toys and pile bubbles on my head.

• Put on my favorite movie/cartoon without me asking and cuddle me while we watch it.

• Compliment me out of the blue.

• Hold my hand in public so I don’t get lost.

• Put me in a onesie and make me take a nap.

• Buy me giant stuffies to snuggle with.

• Read me a bedtime story.

• Act silly and make me laugh.

• Ask me what sound an animal makes.

• Praise me for simple tasks.

• Bring me juice in a sippy cup.

• Wrap me up in a bunch of blankets when it’s cold.

• Tell me I’m your precious little angel.

• Just baby me, please.

[daddyontheedge]

Wish I had a girl to do this with.

[dontgetwisewithme]

Cute girls being disgusting is what life is all about.

[erezkaan]

[watchfire-under-stars]

44 days.

I’m not even halfway there. I really don’t know if I’m going to make it.

I got high last night, which meant I had to do my bedtime edging high. Pot always increases my sensitivity, and each teasing touch to my breasts made my clit ache worse than ever. One firm circling press of my fingers, even through my pajamas, would have sent me over. For a long crazy minute towards the end I thought I really would come, just from playing with my breasts: my clit seemed slowly, slowly to pulse, to pause and pulse again. A smack to that poor little nub would have sent me over then.

I woke up peacefully happy and urgently horny, the way I often do the next morning, and rolled onto my back, my hands drifting up to my breasts. Within seconds of the first touch, I felt slickness leak from my cunt. I imagined my girlfriend had loaned me to a friend of hers, no rules except he had to bring me home by noon the next day. He’d used me hard last night, made me choose between taking him in my cunt without touching my clit or taking him in my ass and using my vibe while he fucked me. Tearful but desperate to come, I’d chosen option B, and shuddered through orgasm after orgasm with his cock splitting me open. In the morning, he’d told me afterward, his voice rough with satisfaction and encroaching sleep, he was going to try out that nice tight cunt. I’d better start edging as soon as I woke up, make myself hot and wet for him, so he could slide right in. And here I was doing as I’d been told.

I can’t tell you how badly I wanted to come then. I didn’t. I made myself stop. But I don’t know how much longer I can wait.

[writingdirty-deactivated2024051]

Prototype on 130 lb natural white cover.

[contac]

[yeah-thats-not-it]

Girls make the cutest whines when they want you to fuck them