How, When and Where he Wants. Always

A piece of me...

Keep her wanton; make her hunger; make her drip in anticipation; make her my little whore…..

Keep her wanton; make her hunger; make her drip in anticipation; make her my little whore…..

(Source: her-little-boudoir, via daddystendertouch)

Come on in Sir. Let’s get ready together. Hey, watch that thing!
Take me home….
Why don’t you wait here my dear? I have to run to the co-op for some kiwi. I’ll be back shortly.

Why don’t you wait here my dear? I have to run to the co-op for some kiwi. I’ll be back shortly.

(Source: gildam, via blackleatherbelt)

When you take me to the shower with you, do I do this?
The love of a Man, when it shows in his eyes, is unforgettable.
Sir. When are we going shopping?

Sir. When are we going shopping?

(Source: herkindmaster, via passius)

Here Kitty Kitty

Here Kitty Kitty

(Source: ftloas, via blackleatherbelt)

Create a mess with me. Please.
Put on My shirt and write for Me. Write the thoughts that wake you in the middle of the night and force you to reach for your bedside drawer. Share the words that curse through your veins when My lips are pressed to your ears whispering the filthy things I will do to you. Pound your fingers on the keys the way My fingers pound your tight pussy until the wetness begins to pool. Don’t stop Little One; keep going. Read your words out loud while I watch you from behind. You can sense Me in the room - My presence fills the air. Why are you breathing heavy My Dear? And why…have your fingers slowed? Undo another button on My shirt and sit up straighter. Oh and Little One, spread those legs so I can tie your ankles to the chair. Now.

Put on My shirt and write for Me. Write the thoughts that wake you in the middle of the night and force you to reach for your bedside drawer. Share the words that curse through your veins when My lips are pressed to your ears whispering the filthy things I will do to you. Pound your fingers on the keys the way My fingers pound your tight pussy until the wetness begins to pool. Don’t stop Little One; keep going. Read your words out loud while I watch you from behind. You can sense Me in the room - My presence fills the air. Why are you breathing heavy My Dear? And why…have your fingers slowed? Undo another button on My shirt and sit up straighter. Oh and Little One, spread those legs so I can tie your ankles to the chair. Now.

(Source: eenslaved)

(Source: minx71, via blackleatherbelt)

Come along, Little One. You know what happens behind closed doors.
Such a good girl…