Bratty Girls With Daddy Issues That Get Wet At The Thought Of Being Mistreated And Put In Their Place?

“You are mine. Mine to take care of. Mine to look after. Mine to make sure you feel safe and your mind is at peace. You’re not some toy to be tossed aside whenever I’m finished with you. You are my responsibility, my purpose. My most prized possession, and I hold you to the highest standard because I need you at your best. Not just for me, but for yourself. I am your Daddy and it is my job to ensure that you are being given what you need. You need my care and affection. You need aftercare whenever we go through a tough session. You need to find solace in me after you’ve had a bad day. You need a proper, sustainable diet so you can have health and longevity. You need me to make your decisions and guide you through life. You need my discipline to keep you on the right path, to be my good girl. I am your rock, and I am always going to be there for you. Consistent and unwaivering in my resolve to look after you. You are mine.”

He advances, she recedes. The dance of the dynamic.

His dominance, enticed by her nature, consumes him and compels him forward like a rage. Her submission, pushed by his will, grows within her and moves her wherever he leads.

His confident, unbreaking pace. Her nervous, vulnerable retreat.

Nothing would please me more.

care to take the lead? 🖤

Trying to explain to someone that sometimes, with specific attractions/fantasies, the draw isn’t the activity itself, but the kind of person who would want to do it.

Hello again, you tumblr fiends.

After a long hiatus from writing/interacting on this blog, I’ve decided it’s time to return. However, due to the sheer amount of posts that have been flagged due to breaking the bullshit “community guidelines”, I’m looking into switching to a new blog. A blog that will, hopefully, carry a similar theme to this one, but without the risk of posts being hidden.

To anyone who ever was, and would still be, interested in seeing me pick back up again, I’ll have more to post about the new blog soon.

Just a heads up that I’m back and haven’t died of corona.

I’d love to take my little girl to PetSmart and pick out a collar. I’ll have you wear it in the store as we take our time going to the checkout. We could even stop by one of those name tag machines to have your name custom etched into a tag for your new collar. I’ll savor all of those looks coming towards us. Everyone is going to know that you’re my little pet.

fun fact: this was actually my dogs collar 😛