Precious time...
Every single second I spend with Daddy is precious to me. Even when I’m able to spend a lot of time with him, it’s never enough.
I know it’s strange. I know I have a dependency to him. But is it so wrong if I truly feel more alive when I’m with him?
Until I met Daddy I would dismiss or judge others that had a “strange” connection to their mate. You know those people that never want to be without them and when they are they are always texting or calling each other. I’m now that person. I am that person that being with him is exactly where I want to be at all times...and when I’m not..I just think about and count down the moments until we are back together.
I literally can’t sleep without him. I don’t function well when we aren’t together. There is nothing that I want to do alone. He is my air and the reason my heart beats.
I know it’s sappy and there are people that roll their eyes at this...but I truly wish everyone could experience this kind of love and bond between two people. I have truly surrendered myself to his dominance...and in return his ownership gives me love and protection like I never knew existed...and now would never ever want to give up.
Thank you Daddy....I would have waited forever for this.
Until tomorrow