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| Sometimes Daddy feels uneasy and uncertain. Shredded and broken.
Afraid. Perhaps a little lost.
Don't shy away. Don't sink back for fear it's something you've done...or haven't done.
You're still at the center of his brooding, chaotic universe. You haven't lost your radiant luster, your ability to pierce through his blackest darkness. There's still no place he'd rather be than balled up next to you, having moments earlier delivered his sweet little slut a vicious whipping and thorough fucking. You're still the mortar that holds his high walls in check. And your gentle kisses remind him of the light.
But sometimes, Daddy losses the tempo and misses a beat, struggling maddeningly to get back into the cadence you both have grown accustom to. Sometimes, he has to take a step back, admit defeat, reassess, course correct, and find a new path forward.
Sometimes Daddy lacks confidence or falls into some shitty, self-destructive rut. Sometimes, he just needs to get back to center and remind himself just how much he has and how far he's come. Sometimes he needs to remind himself to take what's his, while taking a step back to remember his own good fortune and those that helped make it so.
Because you always look to your Daddy for his strength and guidance, it can be quite simple to forget that sometimes...
Sometimes...Daddy's just a man.
Just know in your heart...he's your man, now and always. And let that be enough.
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