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I know you are starving Daddy ❤️
Always
Hopefully you like your girl curvy, Daddy 💕
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I look at the number on the scale and I feel that familiar sensation in my belly. The sour, twisting feeling that makes my skin feel cold but flushed at the same time, my throat feeling like there's already food waiting to expel from it. I've been here before, many times. I thought I was better. I was better. I started being able to look in the mirror without so much disgust that it was easier to cover every reflective surface in my home. I shared my body more, both in how I showed it off visually and physically. I no longer felt embarrassed about the size racks I stood in front of at the store. But I'm regressing. And the guilt, shame, frustration, embarrassment, and utter disgust I feel about myself from it takes a front seat in my mind like a critic at a Broadway production who relishes in telling others how to think. Many will base their opinion on what's been brought to them easily and publicly instead of investing the time to experience it themselves in its entirety to come to their own conclusions. I know that. I know when people look at me, they're silently taking inventory of my flaws. Deciding based on those bullet points if I'm worth knowing further. And while I know that those who judge someone unfairly are not worth having in my life, I think we all just want to be accepted from the jump...
Every day is a good day to play in the woods 🌳💚
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Small business is slow
Fansly subscriptions aren't doing great
Job market is shit
I need a sugar daddy 😭😭😭
thorough pussy inspections before sex becoming our ritual. you, naked on the bed, waiting. me taking my time. “spread your legs for me, baby. let me see if you’re ready.” you obeying immediately, thighs falling open. me settling between your legs, just looking first. appreciating the view. “such a pretty girl.” my hands on your inner thighs, stroking gently. “stay still for me, sweetheart. need to do a proper inspection.” starting slowly, deliberately. one finger sliding through your lips, barely touching. just tracing, exploring. “let’s see how wet you are.” running my finger up and down, gathering your wetness. you already squirming slightly. “still, baby. i need to check thoroughly.” continuing those touches, feeling you getting wetter under my attention. “good girl. responding so well already.” sliding my finger more between your lips, separating them gently. looking closely, examining. “so pretty, baby. look how wet you’re getting just from me touching like this.” circling your clit lightly, watching you gasp. “sensitive here?” you nodding, trying to stay still like i asked. “good to know.” moving lower, finger circling your hole. “let’s check how ready you are inside, sweetheart.” pushing one finger in slowly, so slowly. watching it disappear. “so tight, baby. good girl.” pumping gently, feeling your walls. “you’re gripping my finger so nicely.” adding a second finger carefully. “let’s see if you can take more.” pushing both in, curling them slightly. “that’s it. taking my fingers so well.” you whimpering, hips wanting to move. “stay still, baby. i’m not done inspecting yet.” continuing to pump my fingers slowly, expertly. feeling every inch of you inside. “you’re so wet, sweetheart. soaking my fingers.” pulling them out to look at them, showing you how they glisten. “see? look how ready you are.” pushing them back inside, deeper this time. “let me check a bit more.” curling them up, finding that spot. you gasping, trying hard not to move. “found it. good.” rubbing there deliberately, watching your reaction. “you’re doing so well staying still for me, baby. such a good girl.” adding a third finger, stretching you. “need to make sure you can take what i’m going to give you.” pushing all three in slowly. “that’s it. open up for me, sweetheart.” you whimpering, so close to begging. “almost done with the inspection, baby. be patient.” fucking you slowly with three fingers, feeling how wet and ready you are. “perfect. you’re absolutely perfect.” pulling my fingers out finally, you whining at the loss. “inspection complete, sweetheart. you’re ready for me now.” you looking desperate, needy. “such a good girl being patient through all that. now you get what you need.”
pressing a vibrator against you. holding it still while you soak through your underwear and try to grind against my hand to get more friction. holding your hips down. "stay still for me, baby." feeling you shake against my palm. feeling how wet you are even through the fabric. pulling the vibrator away right when your breathing starts getting shakier. watching you clench desperately around nothing. watching a tear slide down. "aww." pressing the vibrator back right where it was. "not yet, baby. you'll know when."
yes i have an attitude & the only way to get rid of it is to suck my clit until i cum and keep going even if i beg you to stop!
The best way to fix her attitude
Please baby, just this one time for daddy
You know it’s your throne, princess.
Yes, yessss! Oh. Please! Daddy! Dadddddyyyyy!
my biggest goal is to make boys make embarrassing noises from how desperate and pent up they are. i wanna hear your stupidest fucking moans and whines i want you to beg
him stuffing you with his cock as he holds a vibrator to your clit. coos when you cry out and wrap your hand around his wrist because the pleasure is too much. and he says, “but you can take it, baby. you can take it all for me.”
Why? Because Daddy knows best.