I could tell her to walk over to the bed. I could say, “take off your clothes.” I could demand she bends over and spreads her pussy. These are all things I could do and […]
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Tag: D/s
Bath Time with Dadd
::Trigger Warning:: Age play, Daddy/daughter: This writing depicts a role-play between two unrelated consenting adults From the hallway, I look through the bedroom door, past the bed, and beyond the threshold into the bathroom. I […]
Obey Me
“Obey me.” Everything else is noise. These are the only two words you need to hear. But you need to hear them even when I am not speaking. It should be almost like a tick […]
Daddy Teaching You
::Trigger Warning:: Age play: This writing describes a role play between two unrelated consenting adults. ::Trigger Warning:: “It feels good when Daddy rubs you between your legs through your panties, doesn’t it? Do you know […]
The Long Road to Being Owned
In the beginning, we were two skeptics. I talked a good game but you had been fooled by men who talked a good game in the past. Would I vanish as soon as I got […]
This Isn’t Kinky, This is life
She sits across from me eating soup. She’s naked except for the collar around her neck. A thick metal chain goes from her collar to my hand. I’m sitting there fully clothed with my legs […]
Never Too Busy to Be a Good girl
My little girl sits on the edge of the bed in panties and a tank-top and she’s holding a PS4 controller, staring up at the giant flat screen hanging on the wall. She has her […]
Where Do Collars Go When They Die?
It’s sitting in your dresser drawer. You can’t walk by it without noticing its pull. You remember the way it felt the first time He wrapped it around your throat. It was the perfect combination […]
Destroying You With My Tongue on Your Clit
There are days I need to pick you up and fling you onto the bed. I love seeing the shock that comes over you by this display of strength. In your mind, I shouldn’t be […]
Love Letter From a Sadist
Don’t give me anything. I beg you. Don’t open the door so I can slip in. I know the pace I need to move to make it seem like we’re standing still. When you open […]
The Cerebral Sir 