Being Daddy’s Girl
“What does your nick mean?” I’m pretty sure that was one of my first questions I asked, after he approached me on Second Life. I don’t rememer what his exact name was, but it had …
“What does your nick mean?” I’m pretty sure that was one of my first questions I asked, after he approached me on Second Life. I don’t rememer what his exact name was, but it had …
“Come here fuckhole!” She looked up. “Yes, Sir!”, she said, as she got up and made her way to him, to kneel in front of him.As she lowered her head and waited for further instructions, …
Inspired by true events, many, many years ago. I rang the bell and was buzzed in right away. He knew I was coming, as they were texting all the way since she left the office. …
I like taking initiative. It’s not necessarily who I have always been, but it’s who I am now. Often it is not about the initiative itself. I am simply extremely impatient. I’m sure Michael will …
It finally happened. He said it would happen one day. But somehow I couldn’t imagine it. But the day came earlier than I thought it would. We had a fight. I’m not sure that is …
For this week’s Wicked Wednesday I have decided to simply share a picture of my curves and my bruises, made by Michael. Enjoy! Enjoy other curves:
Do you know that scene in the movie “The Secretary”? The one where she is visiting her sister and they have dinner? She is on the phone with him, telling him that they have porter …
I have mention the belt on my blog before. I even wrote a story about it. “Tweet what item you’d want me to bring.” Those were his instructions, which I might have almost forgotten. Maybe …
“You’re not a girl to date. You’re a girl to marry.” I was told that once by a guy. Neither of us had any interest in dating each other. We were friends. To this day …
Remember the world about 5 weeks ago? You know, when there still was school and working at the office and maybe even toilet paper and pasta to buy? Remember how we still were able to …