I’m not out to objectify you…
But in the relative anonymity of this website, there’s a lot more I’m willing to admit than on our other mediums.
You have no idea how much I’ve thought about you…
How my body and mind are aching for you to want my submission… Need my submission, really.
My heart is pounding, thinking of you wanting me, taking me, having me, in each single identifiable and unspeakable way.
Your hands on me… Holding some parts, slapping others, pinching a few, and squeezing every. single. part.
Your cock inches from my face, glistening with precum while your harsh grip on my hair keeps it just out of reach for my lips and tongue…
But who can forget act [ii]… the adoring and brutal way it fucks my throat, mascara streaming, cheeks flushed. And you look down at me, thumbs stroking my chin and jaw.
“Baby, you’ve never looked so pretty.”.
And the best part is I know you mean every syllable- it doesn’t matter how fixed up you’ve seen me- it doesn’t matter that you’d parade me into the finest parties.
The only way I could look better, you’ve told me before, moments after painting my face…
“Red rope, bound and helpless..”
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/j92kek/letter_to_daddy_part_1