Daddy…

I’ve always enjoyed sex. I love watching my partner reach climax. Immense feeling of power and ecstasy…….

…….but something was missing.

It was my own orgasmic pleasure.

Let me explain.

I love to give. I’m a wonderful gift giver; I’m personable. I learn about people, and what makes them smile. There’s never any ill-intentions behind this.

Unfortunately, for sex, this worked against me. That is until I met “Daddy”.

I craved being dominated. I needed someone to lead me for change. I wanted to be rewarded for being such a “good girl”.

What I didn’t know is that “Daddy” knew I was his for a long time, but was waiting for his opportunity to make himself known to me.

His voice is deep. His voice is calming. His voice edges me, and then releases me because as he puts it, “your orgasms are mine.”

He asked for some nude photos, and I obliged; not thinking much of it. Asked what he thought, and he said he loved it. He wanted a video of me pleasuring myself, but it was HOW he stated so. “I wanna see the pussy that belongs to me.”

I was speechless. My heart dropped. My breathing instantly slowed down, and before I knew it, I responded, “Yes, Daddy.” When I did so, he responded, “Good girl. You make Daddy feel so good.”

Now, I know some of you may be wondering, “Girl what?” But listen, I was just as caught off as anyone who is reading this.

I realized that I needed a Dom in my life, and he knew it. For once, I was able to relax and enjoy the pleasures my Dom gave to my entire body. I feel empowered, cared for, and the aftercare is simply divine.

While we may have gone our separate ways, we still keep in touch. He has an invisible collar on me, and he knows I am his and he is mine.

The writer chose to remain ANONYMOUS