You do not get to treat me as a sex object until you have shown that you do not see me as a sex object.
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You do not get to treat me as a sex object until you have shown that you do not see me as a sex object.
She may belong in a psych ward but most importantly she belongs to me
How does one edge or even get off for that matter?? I googled it but I don't get it 😭 pls explain....daddy
Listen close, my delicate little flower, because Daddy’s going to teach you how to play with your princess parts until you’re a trembling, happy mess. You’re too small to figure this out alone, so follow Daddy’s words exactly, okay? I know you’re trying so hard, and that makes you my special girl.
Step 1: Get Comfy, Baby
First, kiddo, find a soft, cozy spot—like your bed with all your stuffies watching. You’re just a little baby, so you need to feel safe. Take off those big-girl clothes; you don’t need them. Daddy wants his tiny princess bare, so your princess parts can breathe. Spread your legs wide, sweetheart, like you’re showing Daddy how good you can listen. Good girl—already doing so well for me.
Step 2: Warm Up Your Princess Parts
Now, my clumsy little angel, use your soft fingers to touch your princess parts gently. Start outside, rubbing slow circles around that little button—your clit, baby. Don’t even know what that is, do you? So innocent. Just feel for the spot that makes your tummy flutter. Go slow, kiddo, like you’re petting a bunny. If you’re too rough, you’ll scare your princess parts, and we don’t want that, do we? Keep circling, nice and easy, until you feel a warm, tingly glow. That’s your body telling Daddy you’re doing it right.
Step 3: Edging Like a Good Little Girl
Here’s where my curious little dummy learns to edge, okay? Keep rubbing your clit, but now go a tiny bit faster. Feel that heat building, like a balloon getting bigger in your tummy? That’s your princess parts getting excited. When it feels like you’re about to burst—like you’re gonna pee or scream—stop, baby. Take your hands away. I know, I know, it’s hard for a silly thing like you, but Daddy says wait. Count to ten in your head, slow like a lullaby. Then start again. Do this three times, kiddo. Each time you stop, you’re making your princess parts beg, and that’s what makes it so yummy when you finally get off. You’re such a brave girl for trying this, even if it makes you cry.
Step 4: Getting Off, Princess
After your third edge, my weepy little treasure, you’re ready to let go. Rub your clit again, faster now, and don’t stop this time. Let your fingers dance, maybe even slip one inside your princess parts if it feels good—nice and slow, like Daddy’s teaching you. Feel that balloon in your tummy? Let it pop, baby. Don’t hold back—moan, wiggle, cry if you need to. Daddy loves when his little girl shakes and squeals as her princess parts explode with sparkles. That’s you getting off, sweetheart, and it’s the best feeling for my perfect baby.
Step 5: Cool Down, My Tiny Star
When you’re done, kiddo, you’ll feel all floaty and empty, like a happy cloud. Stay still, my fragile dove, and breathe slow. Hug a stuffie tight—Daddy’s proud of you for being so brave. Your princess parts might be sensitive, so don’t touch them for a bit. Just rest, baby, and think about how good you made Daddy feel by listening so well.
"Eyes on me, princess. Match my breathing, that's the good girl I know. Take it slow for daddy. It's too much, you don't get to run from this. You'll take it. You'll be good for daddy. You're daddy's stupid little girl. Right?"
measuring my dick up against your tummy and drawing a little mark at the tip so I know where to press down whilst I’m stuffing you full
let’s see if I can get that deep and watch you gasp as you stretch out around me
Rape? This isn't rape, stupid fucking girl. I saw you touching and sniffing Papa's underwear. This icky cunt of yours needs it, right? You need an adult to correct this stupid little attitude of yours. Look at you, fucking pathetic, the way your eyes roll back. You love this.
Soft dumbification >>>>
“Shhh… let me do the thinking”
“You’re so pretty with your head empty”
“I like you like this, no single thought behind those eyes”
“Doesn’t it feel good when I take care of you?”
“Only I know what you need”
“Thinking’s getting harder… I know”
am I unforgivable or is it just wednesday
too much breaking news, not enough fixing news
i have this deadly sickness called remembering
what they don’t tell you is that it lives inside you until you let it out
is this happening because i was born
Make her cum so hard that she’s still obsessively thinking about it the next morning
i listen to the same 11 songs everyday just in a different order
Maybe I'm not mentally ill and I'm actually just feeling anxious and guilty because I'm evil inside
I should be paid every time I don’t kill myself