Sometimes I’m Smol
Sometimes I’m smol. By that I mean: extremely cute, keen and agreeable. Or at least I like to think so! Feeling smol is both incredibly complex for me and also incredibly simple. To me, smol is not the same as …
Sometimes I’m smol. By that I mean: extremely cute, keen and agreeable. Or at least I like to think so! Feeling smol is both incredibly complex for me and also incredibly simple. To me, smol is not the same as …
Content Note: As with all my erotica, particularly involving DD/lg characters, please note that the use of “girl” and “Daddy” are expressive, not literal. All characters are of age and all power exchange dynamics are pre-negotiated. All punishment is consensual.
He strips off slowly, his hips betraying his eagerness; belt, jeans, red lace thong. I ignore the lingerie, I want what’s under it, and I want to see it in his hand.
We will be caught when the hot rain makes rivers of the back roads and there is nothing to do but wait out the storm We will kiss filthysweet and full of longing feet on the dashboard sweat between our …
Ophelia never really loved me, and I guess I always knew that. I wanted her to love me back, so much so that I never ever told her how I felt because I was so sure she did not feel …
Anyone can be a dumb, little bimbo, drunk on my cock. I want more. I want a clever little slut bitch. Tell me, baby, who’s my clever bitch?
I want to fuck her in the sunshine, on warm soil, knees and hands blackened with fragrant earth, the pale, soft, faces of the strawberry flowers looking on. I want to smell the tiny, sweet berries crushing beneath us. …
{Content Warning} : contains language that perverts Catholic ritual and terminology. Also: degradation, name calling.
Just unplug your mind, Doll, and listen to my voice. Close those heavy eyes and part those pretty lips, sweet-licked and glossy. Touch yourself, yes, like that, and drag your fingernails across your nipples. You know you want to be …
“I expect you to treat yourself with the same kindness that I do.” “Yes, Sir. Disregard or disrespect of myself or my body is an affront to your care and possession. I will try to keep that top of mind …