Where The Prince Comes To Play

Daddy said once we are living together I will be a 24 hour baby boy.

He will decide what I wear, what I eat and what chores to do. He said that I am going to live a life of serving him, pleasing him. He will make sure I eat properly, I do my homework and projects and be a very happy baby boy.

I will also be collared and owned by my Daddy.

September cannot come soon enough.

Oh my fucking god.

I was being a dom for Daddy, well my version of dom is me not touching myself, him touching me etc, I only focus on him. I was slapping his cheek and saying rather degrading things when I saw Daddy’s expression just change and go dark.

He pushed me down, stuffed my t-shirt in my mouth and well things happened. I had to stop myself from screaming. I ended up with my face caked in his spit, his cum and my spit and cum.

He was degrading me and saying all kinds of things, I was just gone it was such heaven.

Daddy is now sprawled on the bed with his bum wiggling, it is quite a weird switch! *giggles*

This is going to be an awesome week!

I didn’t want to take any of my tablets.

I feel super guilty now but I don’t wanna get punished.

Daddy understands why though.

I wanna snuggle him but I’m on the chair while he has to sit on the floor.

Little mode activated.

Daddy is not here yet and his family are..

*Feeling awkward*