Low Quality Pictures from a Low Quality Princess ♛

And if he were to come home and see his little girl curled up on his bed, what would he notice first? Innocent things like how soft my sweater looked, the delicate smile half hidden by his pillow. Innocent things that led to dangours urges. A moment frozen in time, an opprotunity he couldn't pass up. His little girl wouldn't be so little for long, soon she'd be gone. Someone else's.

Go ahead and feel, Daddy. i want you to.

Always the obedient perfect princess, that's probably what I'd say. I'd encourage him. Hoping that once he started, he wouldn't be able to stop.

Would you be able to stop at just one look, one touch?

Things might just happen when I go to tuck you in....such a gorgeous baby girl.
 
Just clicking around to find inspiration for pictures to send to my boyfriend, because I'm currently 1,425 miles from home. So thank you ;)
 
And if he were to come home and see his little girl curled up on his bed, what would he notice first? Innocent things like how soft my sweater looked, the delicate smile half hidden by his pillow. Innocent things that led to dangours urges. A moment frozen in time, an opprotunity he couldn't pass up. His little girl wouldn't be so little for long, soon she'd be gone. Someone else's.

Go ahead and feel, Daddy. i want you to.

Always the obedient perfect princess, that's probably what I'd say. I'd encourage him. Hoping that once he started, he wouldn't be able to stop.

Would you be able to stop at just one look, one touch?

Not bad..
 
And if he were to come home and see his little girl curled up on his bed, what would he notice first? Innocent things like how soft my sweater looked, the delicate smile half hidden by his pillow. Innocent things that led to dangours urges. A moment frozen in time, an opprotunity he couldn't pass up. His little girl wouldn't be so little for long, soon she'd be gone. Someone else's.

Go ahead and feel, Daddy. i want you to.

Always the obedient perfect princess, that's probably what I'd say. I'd encourage him. Hoping that once he started, he wouldn't be able to stop.

Would you be able to stop at just one look, one touch?

My word Lilly you make my head spin, feeling some very dangerous urges right now and no...I could not stop, irresistible you are my dear x
 
Damn Princess, no one in their right mind would not be able to leave you alone after one touch of your beautiful nipple and breast.
 
And if he were to come home and see his little girl curled up on his bed, what would he notice first? Innocent things like how soft my sweater looked, the delicate smile half hidden by his pillow. Innocent things that led to dangours urges. A moment frozen in time, an opprotunity he couldn't pass up. His little girl wouldn't be so little for long, soon she'd be gone. Someone else's.

Go ahead and feel, Daddy. i want you to.

Always the obedient perfect princess, that's probably what I'd say. I'd encourage him. Hoping that once he started, he wouldn't be able to stop.

Would you be able to stop at just one look, one touch?

So sensual and hot. I loved the picture and your words more!! And the answer is NO! I would not stop.
 
Just clicking around to find inspiration for pictures to send to my boyfriend, because I'm currently 1,425 miles from home. So thank you ;)

I could totally like, help you with those pictures if you'd like... rate them, critique them, admire them. I'm sure your boyfriend wouldn't mind a second opinion :rolleyes:

Inspiration flows both ways, so thank you too :kiss:
 
I could totally like, help you with those pictures if you'd like... rate them, critique them, admire them. I'm sure your boyfriend wouldn't mind a second opinion :rolleyes:

Inspiration flows both ways, so thank you too :kiss:

You know that really, you're going to want Daddy's input on those. For constructive suggestions of course. :rolleyes:
 
And if he were to come home and see his little girl curled up on his bed, what would he notice first? Innocent things like how soft my sweater looked, the delicate smile half hidden by his pillow. Innocent things that led to dangours urges. A moment frozen in time, an opprotunity he couldn't pass up. His little girl wouldn't be so little for long, soon she'd be gone. Someone else's.

Go ahead and feel, Daddy. i want you to.

Always the obedient perfect princess, that's probably what I'd say. I'd encourage him. Hoping that once he started, he wouldn't be able to stop.

Would you be able to stop at just one look, one touch?
Never!
 
And if he were to come home and see his little girl curled up on his bed, what would he notice first? Innocent things like how soft my sweater looked, the delicate smile half hidden by his pillow. Innocent things that led to dangours urges. A moment frozen in time, an opprotunity he couldn't pass up. His little girl wouldn't be so little for long, soon she'd be gone. Someone else's.

Go ahead and feel, Daddy. i want you to.

Always the obedient perfect princess, that's probably what I'd say. I'd encourage him. Hoping that once he started, he wouldn't be able to stop.

Would you be able to stop at just one look, one touch?

No, my princess, I would not be able to stop until I had filled all your holes and covered your tits with my cum!
 
And if he were to come home and see his little girl curled up on his bed, what would he notice first? Innocent things like how soft my sweater looked, the delicate smile half hidden by his pillow. Innocent things that led to dangours urges. A moment frozen in time, an opprotunity he couldn't pass up. His little girl wouldn't be so little for long, soon she'd be gone. Someone else's.

Go ahead and feel, Daddy. i want you to.

Always the obedient perfect princess, that's probably what I'd say. I'd encourage him. Hoping that once he started, he wouldn't be able to stop.

Would you be able to stop at just one look, one touch?

So romantic darling princess, once you pop, you can't stop as the jingle goes.

Don't you know, Daddies princess will always be Daddies Princess, no matter how old she gets or whom she marries.

The first touch will burn into our memories never able to be forgotten, the soft gasp and shiver as all your desires and dreams become one.
 
Once I'm surrounded by his smell, embraced by his bed sheets, and lost in my own head... it's impossible to stop. That inbetween stage of consciousness and dreamland is where I belong. When I'm longing for home, it's that state of mind that I need to feel.
 
Once I'm surrounded by his smell, embraced by his bed sheets, and lost in my own head... it's impossible to stop. That inbetween stage of consciousness and dreamland is where I belong. When I'm longing for home, it's that state of mind that I need to feel.

An incredible picture, and yet the thoughts behind it, the poetry around it, is even more beautiful :rose:
 
Once I'm surrounded by his smell, embraced by his bed sheets, and lost in my own head... it's impossible to stop. That inbetween stage of consciousness and dreamland is where I belong. When I'm longing for home, it's that state of mind that I need to feel.

Get that hand to work, dreaming it is his hand and not yours.
 
Once I'm surrounded by his smell, embraced by his bed sheets, and lost in my own head... it's impossible to stop. That inbetween stage of consciousness and dreamland is where I belong. When I'm longing for home, it's that state of mind that I need to feel.

Very enticing and erotic, Lilly! You have a great body and I love your nipples!
 
Once I'm surrounded by his smell, embraced by his bed sheets, and lost in my own head... it's impossible to stop. That inbetween stage of consciousness and dreamland is where I belong. When I'm longing for home, it's that state of mind that I need to feel.

Damn you're hot!!!
 
I wouldn't stop until you cum screaming my name and begging for.more!

And if he were to come home and see his little girl curled up on his bed, what would he notice first? Innocent things like how soft my sweater looked, the delicate smile half hidden by his pillow. Innocent things that led to dangours urges. A moment frozen in time, an opprotunity he couldn't pass up. His little girl wouldn't be so little for long, soon she'd be gone. Someone else's.

Go ahead and feel, Daddy. i want you to.

Always the obedient perfect princess, that's probably what I'd say. I'd encourage him. Hoping that once he started, he wouldn't be able to stop.

Would you be able to stop at just one look, one touch?
 
Once I'm surrounded by his smell, embraced by his bed sheets, and lost in my own head... it's impossible to stop. That inbetween stage of consciousness and dreamland is where I belong. When I'm longing for home, it's that state of mind that I need to feel.

Beautiful shot.
 
It's just you me and the radio. If you touch me there, I might lose control... :kiss:
 
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Throwing this out there:

It is never ok to accuse someone of sexual assault when it HASNT happened. It doesn't matter how mad you are, how hurt you are, or how right you think you are. Women (people) who do this are disgusting. You are undermining the TRUE experiences of REAL victims. Disgusting. Hard limit. Ew
 
Throwing this out there:

It is never ok to accuse someone of sexual assault when it HASNT happened. It doesn't matter how mad you are, how hurt you are, or how right you think you are. Women (people) who do this are disgusting. You are undermining the TRUE experiences of REAL victims. Disgusting. Hard limit. Ew
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