Tag Archives: Daddy/kitten

My Daddy

“Hi, Daddy.” I’m still shy as I say it, but a lot of the shyness has worn off after so many months. The word flows easy from my lips and makes me happy in ways I can’t always explain. The first time I said it, realized that honoring Signs (Michael, my Daddy) with that particular …

Tease

Sitting up

An unedited quickie – "Come here, little girl, and let me tell you a story." She crawled toward him, eager to listen. When she reached him, he sank a hand on her hair and pulled until her neck was bared to him. "What would you do, kitten, if I put you in an auction?" Her …

May I Serve

Quickie – A soft tinkle could be heard as she hurried down the hallway. She came to the doorway and paused just until the guard opened it enough for her to pass. She came to his side, kneeling, and then going to her hands so her bare breasts touched the soft carpet by his feet …

Come to me 

“Will you be a good kitten and follow directions?”  “Yes, Daddy. I’m you’re good kitten always.” He chuckled. “Even when you’re sassy?” “Especially when I’m sassy, Daddy.” She smiled up at him, batting her eyelashes.  His hand stroked down the line of her naked back, pulling a hum of satisfaction from her. Her hips wiggled …

Forgiven 

“Fuck!” She slapped a hand over her mouth and glanced around the room. That word was naughty. When she looked back down at the checkbook, she groaned into her hand. “Oh. No.” She slumped down into the chair as what she’d done truly dawned on her. Her responsiblity, the one thing she was good at, …