✨my Daddy likes when I write down my day dreams so this is more of my journal entry✨
It started with thinking about how I sucked your dick in the hall way of our upstairs.
Afterwards I had gone to the bathroom to clean up, but before I took the incredible amount of drool I had, I paused and looked at myself.
I look at the mess I made on my own face from sucking your dick. There was drool on my breast that had dropped down.
And I did not want to clean it off.
I wanted to go back to the hallway. I wanted your dick back in my mouth, and I wanted to be the reason you came.
Then my day dreaming went into how I want to see myself like this more. Maybe while it’s happening?
I pictured myself kneeling beside our mirror in the bedroom. You’re praising me while stroking my hair.
“You’re being such a good girl, so eager for Daddy”
“Look how pretty you look right now”
“Take your time appreciating how you look, in a minute you’re about to become filthy.”
“There’s only one thing missing to make you the prettiest bitch, and it’s my cock in your mouth”