Me when I'm little and cold
° Sweater paws ° Shivers uncontrollably ° Grumpy face ° Whiny ° Hoards every blanket ° Just wants hot chocolate ° And love 💘

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Me when I'm little and cold
° Sweater paws ° Shivers uncontrollably ° Grumpy face ° Whiny ° Hoards every blanket ° Just wants hot chocolate ° And love 💘
daddied in public
We were waiting for the train and I was being incessantly pouty because he wouldn’t let me go to the other side of the city to retrieve a pair of boots I keep at the office. They’re super sexy and I wanted to wear them, but we had plans and no time to rearrange our commute. His logic was sound, but being told no still made me feel a wee bit petulant.
He tolerated it for a bit, but then he gave me The Look. You know the look I’m talking about. It’s also called the Careful, Young Lady look, or the You’re Pushing It look. Whenever I’m on the receiving end of it, I get squirmy and immediately feel tiny. I buried my face into his chest. I do that a lot when I’m in trouble or being chastised; I leaned into him as if snuggles were going to save me from a spanking. I mumbled sorry into his shirt and he said, “sorry, what?” I hesitated, not expecting him to prompt me in public, even though the subway platform was mostly empty. “Sorry daddy,” I said. I felt myself starting to throb.
On another day, we were in Zara and I couldn’t decide between two tops. I really wanted them both. I help one up, stared at it longingly, and looked at him. “I can have both?” I asked. I expected either a yes or no, but he said, “How do you ask permission for something?” My eyes widened. The store was busy enough that it would’ve been easy to be overheard. People pushed past us every couple seconds.
“But we’re in public,” I protested.
The look on his face made it very clear that he didn’t care.
“May I have both, please?” I whispered. He didn’t make me call him ‘sir’ or ‘daddy’, but I still felt like I’d been reminded of my place.
I got to have both tops.
When he daddies me in public like that, it’s always a pleasant surprise. It pulls me out of whatever distracted headspace I’m in and anchors me. Goes without saying that it’s hot as hell, too. I’m still getting used to being mindful of my behavior outside of the bedroom. It’s not that I forget I’m his submissive when we’re out and about; I just don’t usually make a conscious effort to behave like his submissive when we’re not behind closed doors.
It’s a good thing, then, that he’s there to remind me of exactly who and what I am.
He’s there to remind me that, no matter where we are, I remain firmly under his thumb.
I need this. Because it’s not a game. It’s accountability, everywhere and always.
Rules for Daddy Bear
1. Take care of yourself: sometimes you need to put yourself first and that’s okay
2. Always be honest: Never lie to your princess
3. Always call your princess in the morning and before bed: Your voice needs to be the first and last thing I hear.
4. Take your medicine: Never forget
5. Don’t be to hard on yourself: You are perfect in my eyes
6. Remember that your princess loves and adores you: Always and forever
Came across this on FetLife. This is so true.
Also on my trip to Disney Springs… I learned about this precious line of “baby” characters that come swaddled up in a blanket pouch and they are honestly SO soft and cute. There are a few additional characters that I couldn’t fit on due to space: Flower, Minnie, special holiday versions of Mickey and Minnie, Marie, Pooh, and Thumper.
I tried to be cute 🌸🍼🍬
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THIS IS NOT TOPPING FROM THE BOTTOM
I’ve had a lot of subs use this term in various asks I’ve found in my inbox over the years, and in most of them, fear of being seen as “topping from the bottom” has silenced them from expressing themselves to their dominant in the very collaborative and constructive way that Pip did with me today. This is communication. This is not topping from the bottom. Also, if you happen to see Pip this week, be sure to ask her about her onesie.
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I Laugh During Sex
“Stop laughing at me”, she complains below me, as she gets suddenly wetter. At that moment I can go two ways. I can just stay the course - go with it - make it seem like I am degrading her with my laughter. That works for her. That works for me too - but that’s not why I’m really laughing.
I’m laughing because I am having the time of my life in that moment. I’m laughing because my dynamic with her is something that fulfills me and completes me in a way that relationships never did during the first 45 years I walked on the world. I’m laughing because I have found a piece of myself that I never knew was missing, and she allows me to explore and express it. I’m laughing at all the incredible possibilities and choices she offers me every day, that I am taking full advantage of in that moment. I’m laughing because I cannot choose not to laugh. I’m leaking an abundance of joy and fulfillment, and that’s how it’s coming out.
“You’re just a silly little thing, making silly little noises, so I’m gonna laugh”, I say to her, as I grab a fistful of hair and keep going. I decided to go with it. She makes that sad whimper sound in response, that is a lie about what those words are actually doing to her, and my inner happy starts to refill, until I cannot help but laugh again.
JD
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The Pinky Promise
Let it be known, that for little boys and little girls far and wide, that there is no oath more solemn, than THE PINKY PROMISE. Do not embark on this vow frivolously, for once made, the outcome of THE PINKY PROMISE is as good as written in history books as far as little brains are concerned.
Signed, sealed, delivered.
Etched in stone.
Serious stuff.
JD
Got a daddy yet?
If you were to ACTUALLY read my posts, some state that I can't wait to see my Daddy... So try using your eyes before asking a very inappropriate question to a stranger
The Pinky Promise
Let it be known, that for little boys and little girls far and wide, that there is no oath more solemn, than THE PINKY PROMISE. Do not embark on this vow frivolously, for once made, the outcome of THE PINKY PROMISE is as good as written in history books as far as little brains are concerned.
Signed, sealed, delivered.
Etched in stone.
Serious stuff.
JD
I’m obsessed with my Daddy 💕
now even your stuffies know what a slut you are
rope and photo by me; model @tooprettytolive