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@trophywifeengineer
I luv objectification!! pull my shirt down while I'm in the middle of a sentence to get a look at my tits!! pull me into your lap to grind your bulge into me while I'm trying to tidy up the house!! pull me away from school work to make me kneel in front of you so you can fuck my mouth!! I want to be a toy you use whenever you need just cause I'm so pretty!!!
Everything feels better when you're dumber.
Too afraid to give in? Edge those thoughts away.
You don't need to think anymore. You're not a person, you're a toy.
I think I was made for living in dad's bed and being his cute little pet girlfriend! I do whatever he tells me to not cause I gotta but cause I wanna, and we do everything together! we eat, we talk, we play games together, we even cook for each other! when he comes home, sometimes we shower together, but we always always spend time together once he gets settled because I miss him lots n lots when he's gone!
and then, when it's late, before bed, daddy n me hang out in bed together and he gives me lots of adult kisses. I love kiss time with daddy! I really love when daddy's kisses trail down my neck and press harder into my skin, and dad's breathing gets all shaky and weird. I'm not scared at all cause Daddy told me that just means he really really loves me lots!! he loves me so much that sometimes, dad says he can't hold back how much he loves me and he has to show me. that's always the most fun even if it is a little confusing and overwhelming at times
too bad I always wake up the next morning in his bed, still tired, a little sore, leaking something down there, and missing my dad. I was sleeping so good, and he couldn't bear to wake his kiddo up when I was sleeping so good.
I could live in Dad's bed forever though. Its warm and soft and where I belong, waiting for him to come back.
getting permission from him to do basic stuff>>>
girls will get off to the thought of being consensually conditioned to be a perfect little fucktoy for him
Being helpless makes you wet
Being wet makes you helpless
You were doing dishes when your husband came up behind you. One hand around your throat, the other arm wrapped around your waist. You can feel his breath on your skin.
"I shaped you into exactly what I want. Your appearance. Your mind. Your mannerisms. Your hobbies. Your speech. I shaped you and molded you into exactly what I want. Remember that. Burn it into your silly little brain."
And then you were free of his grip as he walked away and you smiled at the loving gesture that was better than any flowers.
nothing is cuter than watching them lose their resolve. you really thought you could resist the pretty words and spirals? you can't even think silly
I’ve always really liked the idea of a ditzy girl that’s free-use but it’s entirely out of the goodness of her heart. she is a kind and innocent soul that wants to support people as much as she can, which is why you can come up and start fucking her without warning anytime. everyone secretly thinks she must be really stupid, or some kind of sex addict, but they’re all nice to her anyway because she has a gorgeous body and gives amazing head. she’s the sweetest friend anyone could have
You like being reduced. Admit it. You like feeling your thoughts get simpler, your focus narrowing down to what your body wants. You like not having to think, just react. Just feel. Just need. That’s why you keep coming back.