|
|
|
|
Daddy. where are you? Is it taking you a long time too?
I'm scared to walk round round this world not holding someone's hand.
I get by, I pay the bills on time and take the trash out. Just getting by isn't a life.
The energy of doing work for someone who'll be pleased makes it an ongoing existential euphoria. If I cannot be your fallen angel, then I'm going to wind up a Cinderella, turned to ash.
Having nobody to pamper and please is as deadly as a snake bite: you paralyze me when you don't seem to care. And if you turn and walk out, did you know you take all of the air i breathe out with you?
I need a Daddy Dom with especially a lot of the Daddy tendencies.
I'd like someone who I can really be great friends with, but just so happens I'm also his lil girl.
Everything else ..... is negotiable to some extent.
|
|
|
|
