I Feel Like I’m Always Lurking Ppls Likes Cause I’m Too Nervous To Talk To People But Then I Remember

I'm totally not thinking about grinding on someone's bulge. whining and moaning like a stupid slut begging for more…..that would be crazy

I need carrying around a stuffed animal friend to be normalized

There’s no use in pretending you don’t want me to treat you like my stupid little girl, love. All I have to do is talk to you in a certain tone or gently rub my thumb against your pretty lips, and you instantly try to suck on it. God, you’re such a mess. Look at what I’ve done to you, babe. There’s no reason to hide it. We both already know you can’t help but be a good little girl for me.

Of course I want to be babied and pampered, but I also want to take care of him in return. To trace my fingers along his back when he’s stressed, cradle his face in my hands, and cover him with soft kisses. To let him rest his head on my lap, my fingers threading through his hair as his breathing evens out in sleep. To welcome him home with warmth, cook for him, and show my love in the ways I can—spoiling him just as much as he spoils me. ૮꒰ྀི⊃´ ꒳ `⊂ྀི꒱ა

Friday afternoon

Your shoes were killing you. You’d been on your feet all day. Meeting, after meeting, after brain-rotting meeting. The sandwich they’d fed you was mostly tomato, and you had to pick it apart to take off the things you didn’t like. You managed to escape before Boring Manager Rob could ask you to work a bit over. Life is a drag from 8:00 to 5:00. Everyone drives two cars on Friday it seems.

But… on Friday afternoons? On Friday afternoon’s you’re Daddy’s for three whole days. You come home and throw yourself into their arms. No more work clothes - only pajamas, or onesies, or a t shirt. No more undies - only diapers, and MAYBE a pull up (if you’d earned it). No more responsibilities - just Daddy’s attention. This was freedom. This is who you are.

Hearing you call me baby in that soft voice makes me absolutely weak

(nervous to post my first picture!)

jus wanna lay in bed with my stuffies all day! look at these pjs, i’m supposed to get dressed and do work? unfair!

please ignore my little remote for my heating pad, i’ve been in need of some comfort lol.

heyyyy who put this here!?!?!

so no one is going to kiss me on the forehead today? this is truly devastating