Its been weeks since I've gotten to “play” with Daddy, due to a major surgery I had. We have been able to do regular sex the past two weeks, so neither of us has been completely….dry, lol, but its not the same. I'm going stir crazy. Daddy has taken excellent care of me, not allowing me out of bed as much as I want to be (hes not wrong but I cant stand sitting still), bringing me chocolate and sweets, taking care of the house. Helping me shower and dress, although Daddy liked that part more than he let on, lol. He fusses too much over me and I'm not used to it. Even after a year almost of being with him. I'm 30…(.ISH) and hes the first to do such a thing. I'm beyond blessed to have such a remarkable man in my life. However, I'm ready for playtime, I'm ready for my Sir, my Dom, the sadist side of Daddy, and I know hes ready for me too. Patients is not an easy thing for me, certainly not as easy as it is for him. We have new toys that needs to be used, a tail that hes itching to see how it looks in me… Oops.. ON me, hee hee. A couple of new spreader bars that made his eyes light up when that package came in. I need pain, I need commands, and I desperately need Daddys firm hands. Spoiled I know, since that’s all that’s being met with him taking care of me the way he has, but I know these needs that I need so bad are his too and I cant wait for just a couple of more weeks to be able to really play. I have been thinking about how to make it all up to Daddy, sooner, all the catering to me that he has done. I finally figured it out today, I cant put it here but I'm sure Ill be able to fill it all in soon. Until then, Ill daydream as I have been, laid up in bed, next to Daddy (teasing me) until we can finally be our freaky selves again.
4 years ago. June 8, 2020 at 3:19 AM