I’m yearning for a faux daughter that feels like a real daughter, one that needs a proper mum and sees me as her real mum.
I would dote on her, listen to her joys and problems, give her advice, tell her she’s beautiful, praise her, and love her unconditionally. She could tell me anything, and I would still be there for her.
I would help her accept herself, all of her body and mind, all of her kinks. I would guide her into better habits with praise and rewards, and reminding her that her body is mine.
Mine to use, to bleed, to abuse, to give pleasure to, to fuck. I would use all of these to train her and help shape her into a daughter that can love herself and be happy.
She would be mine, completely. And I would be hers. This is the daughter I am yearning for.




















