Last night before we went out, Daddy whispered “I’m going to fuck your ass later. Think about that.” He kept his promise this morning when he raped my tight little ass. As he was pushing the tip of his cock in, he sternly told me to relax because it was going to happen.
After Daddy flogged me, he pushed me to my knees and told me to suck his cock. I was sobbing so hard that I couldn’t breathe and was struggling to do what I was told. He pulled me off his cock, slapped me and told me to do better.
Last night my wish came true and Daddy flogged me. It didn’t take long for me to start crying. Daddy would ask me if I wanted him to stop and I honestly didn’t know. The last time he asked me I said I was done. Daddy said he got to decide when he was done and gave me a few more. So intense and liberating to feel pain and not have control.
Yesterday I saw Daddy for the first time in almost a week. Which is like a year in little girl time. We immediately got naked and into bed. Daddy told me to lay on my back and not to move. This is very hard for a little girl that wants to touch and kiss her Daddy back. He growled at me several times reminding me not to move and told me not to make a sound. He kissed me all over my body and raped my mouth with his tongue. Then he went down and licked my wet little pussy until my thighs were squeezing his head as I came hard on his face. It was incredibly hot.
I’m glad you enjoy my blog but I belong to my one and only Daddy. I know you aren’t my Daddy because he takes what he wants when he wants it.
I wonder who came up with the rumor that little girls are full of sugar and spice and everything nice. We totally aren’t. Especially when we don’t get what we want. Must be propaganda.
If little Bunnies ruled the world, they would make it a law that Daddies had to kiss their littles everyday. No matter what.
Photo by Alisa Verner
Daddy’s going to get back from his trip tonite and laugh at all my silly little girl in love posts on my blog this week. What can I say? It’s true. I’ll be posting some dirty slutty sexy stuff after he gets home I’m sure.
Daddy and I went dancing on our 4th or 5th date. They played this song and it was such a great moment. Although it was way too early to fall in love, I totally did. Three years later and I still melt into him. Big smiles and butterflies.
Bunnies are nervous little creatures though, with fragile hearts. You have to build trust with bunnies in a different way than with pups or cats, but once you do oh my…. when a bunny loves it’s bigger than everything.
Puppies are loyal and fun and brilliant companions, kitties are sensual, independent, soft but fierce, I love them both so very much. But there is nothing like a sweet sweet bunny curling up in your lap.
Yep!! I was born to be Daddy’s Fuck Bunny.