You love it-the way I use you, how I poke and prod at things within you you didn’t know existed, making you feel things you didn’t know you were capable of feeling. You love the way I get in your head, learning all the fucked up little things about y
Watching you fight your impulse to stroke and send for my perfect body is hilarious - why delay what is inevitable? Relapsing for Daddy is better than sex for you after all 🖤
