Link reblogged from Diary of a Daddy's girl with 156 notes
Well, fuck. That was so amazing I teared up.
She says yes with her eyes.
It helps that I’ve heard it with her voice and read it in her words before. It helps that I know her submission is a gift and her body belongs as much to me as it does to the rest of the universe. It…
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Photo reblogged from ...in over ur head with 70 notes
Spanking
“Pull your jeans down, and bend over the bed. I am going to spank you.”
And she did not hesitate either. It was a spanking, brought on by her feisty behavior. She needed to have her ass scarlet and warmed. It was his way of showing her that she was his and she had no reason to act like a stupid silly slut.
Her spanking did not last long. She was scarlet and warm to the touch in no time. Yet over those scant minutes, she was brought to the peak of arousal, her face flushed, her breath coming in gasps, and whimpers and moans heralding the flow from her soaking wet pussy.
While he dried her tears he would always probed for wetness while he spanked, this time he wanted to comfort her. He took his finger and slowly sank it deep into her pussy. She gasped and whimpered as he took her and impaled as deep as he could go.
And then he moved his finger down -ever so slowly. She drew her breath in with a soft gasp as she sensed where he was going. He lingered just above, in the place that others had mistakenly taken for her pleasure center. He waited, allowing her to tremble and build in anticipation.
She gasped, whimpered and moaned at the sensation, He smiled warmly as he watched her undulate and whimper, feeling her drenched pussy clamp and grab at his finger. He increased his pressure slowly, and then he whispered the words she needed so desperately to hear…“Cum girl.”
She released, giving up her entire body to the bed-shaking orgasm he had built inside her. Over and over again, moaning.
Minutes later, as she lay panting, he nuzzled up against her and he gently whispered….”Now will you be a good girl from now on?” “Yes Sir…I promise.”
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Post reblogged from Dear Old Love with 175 notes
You made me see my weakest moments after you left with no explanation.
Thank you for making me realize I could build myself back up.
oh how true this is…i am working every day on building myself back up. But more than anything I am tired of everyone saying, you will do this. You don’t need him anyway. I know that! I am aware of the fact I don’t Need Him. But that doesn’t take away the hurt, anger, and sadness I feel.
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Funny, I didn’t know anything about blogging til I read thepioneerwoman.com. That was almost a year ago. Now I completely understand and a friend thought I would enjoy setting up my own. So this is it, my first one…bear with me as I get used to it. I feel like a virgin…
