I Envelope You Little One

Just take me daddy.

You are my plaything; you will be pushed over the edge and kept there, one orgasm rolling over the next, hardly allowed to breathe while I continue to abuse you, fucking you harder the more you cum, fingering your asshole, holding your throat, keeping you vibrating and shaking and suffering with pleasure while I take my time extracting my pleasure from your body, feeling your glorious clenching around my cock. When it finally becomes too much and you try to escape, I throw my weight on you and go harder and deeper, pinning your arms, drilling into you, masking your screams by pushing your face into the pillow, becoming your rapist, unleashing my cruel selfish strength to dominate you. I am your Daddy, and when you allow me into your bed you are signing away your right to your body, until I finish inside you. My goal is for you to fully pass out, allowing me to take my time with your limp ragdoll body. Daddy goals.

"You sit there and wait for me, little one. Keep your eyes on my cock while I stroke myself."

"Yes, Daddy."

When I begin to come, I motion for her to jump up and wrap her lips around my cock, to swallow. No hands allowed.

let me teach you how to put on daddy’s tie

"What are you going to do with me next, Daddy?" When she has come for you three times, and you plan to use her body with abandon.

By Andrea Massari

Come here, babygirl.

On your knees.

Sitting on Daddy's lap at parties is mandatory, I don't even have to ask. It is also expected that you not wear panties, despite the short skirt. I control how much the guests see, and you wiggle around just enough to keep me hard. Anyone at the party paying attention will notice what a good girl you are.