Daddy's Little Girl

Her eyes betray a silent pain, a silent need.
"Sweet one, tell me. Tell me your troubles."

A look of fear, a look of shame and disbelief.
"I'm not troubled, no Sir."

My eyes smile gently into hears, searching and knowing.
"Sweet one, I know when something is wrong. I can tell"

Her lips tremble and her eyes gently water.
"I feel needy, I feel like I'm not there for you."

My eyes and smile warm, a tender kiss to her forehead and her hand in mine.
"Sweet one, I enjoy fulfilling your needs. It gives me purpose and makes me happy."

A slight sniffle and and tiny smile.
"That makes you happy?"

My lips upon hers, a gentle moan escaping her lips.
"It does, among other things. I need to know your needs, you are always free to tell them."

Her face flushed and eyes widened.
"May I whisper them in your ear...?"

I smile and nod, sitting so she may reach my ear with ease.
"My ear is always open to your needs... Now, we will make your needs and mine a reality."

Our lives intertwined, her needs are mine, and mine hers.
Our trust total, our pleasures linked.
This is who we are...
 
Her eyes betray a silent pain, a silent need.
"Sweet one, tell me. Tell me your troubles."

A look of fear, a look of shame and disbelief.
"I'm not troubled, no Sir."

My eyes smile gently into hears, searching and knowing.
"Sweet one, I know when something is wrong. I can tell"

Her lips tremble and her eyes gently water.
"I feel needy, I feel like I'm not there for you."

My eyes and smile warm, a tender kiss to her forehead and her hand in mine.
"Sweet one, I enjoy fulfilling your needs. It gives me purpose and makes me happy."

A slight sniffle and and tiny smile.
"That makes you happy?"

My lips upon hers, a gentle moan escaping her lips.
"It does, among other things. I need to know your needs, you are always free to tell them."

Her face flushed and eyes widened.
"May I whisper them in your ear...?"

I smile and nod, sitting so she may reach my ear with ease.
"My ear is always open to your needs... Now, we will make your needs and mine a reality."

Our lives intertwined, her needs are mine, and mine hers.
Our trust total, our pleasures linked.
This is who we are...

i absolutely love this :kiss::heart: this is so very deep.

*nuzzles His neck softly*

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Her eyes betray a silent pain, a silent need.
"Sweet one, tell me. Tell me your troubles."

A look of fear, a look of shame and disbelief.
"I'm not troubled, no Sir."

My eyes smile gently into hears, searching and knowing.
"Sweet one, I know when something is wrong. I can tell"

Her lips tremble and her eyes gently water.
"I feel needy, I feel like I'm not there for you."

My eyes and smile warm, a tender kiss to her forehead and her hand in mine.
"Sweet one, I enjoy fulfilling your needs. It gives me purpose and makes me happy."

A slight sniffle and and tiny smile.
"That makes you happy?"

My lips upon hers, a gentle moan escaping her lips.
"It does, among other things. I need to know your needs, you are always free to tell them."

Her face flushed and eyes widened.
"May I whisper them in your ear...?"

I smile and nod, sitting so she may reach my ear with ease.
"My ear is always open to your needs... Now, we will make your needs and mine a reality."

Our lives intertwined, her needs are mine, and mine hers.
Our trust total, our pleasures linked.
This is who we are...

Wow, this one brought tears to my eyes. Well done, HB. :rose:
 
I've honestly never had anyone say they like how I write my thoughts and expressions before.:eek:
 
Her eyes betray a silent pain, a silent need.
"Sweet one, tell me. Tell me your troubles."

A look of fear, a look of shame and disbelief.
"I'm not troubled, no Sir."

My eyes smile gently into hears, searching and knowing.
"Sweet one, I know when something is wrong. I can tell"

Her lips tremble and her eyes gently water.
"I feel needy, I feel like I'm not there for you."

My eyes and smile warm, a tender kiss to her forehead and her hand in mine.
"Sweet one, I enjoy fulfilling your needs. It gives me purpose and makes me happy."

A slight sniffle and and tiny smile.
"That makes you happy?"

My lips upon hers, a gentle moan escaping her lips.
"It does, among other things. I need to know your needs, you are always free to tell them."

Her face flushed and eyes widened.
"May I whisper them in your ear...?"

I smile and nod, sitting so she may reach my ear with ease.
"My ear is always open to your needs... Now, we will make your needs and mine a reality."

Our lives intertwined, her needs are mine, and mine hers.
Our trust total, our pleasures linked.
This is who we are...

*teary eyed* This is absolutely beautiful HB. Thank you for sharing this. :rose:
 
We awaken, intertwined together, already embracing.
My kiss. "Good morning Sweet one."
Her kiss. "Good morning, Daddy."

Hand in hand we walk to the shower, still not separated.
We enter and wash, ourselves and each other.
Kissing and washing, washing and kissing.
She steps back, spreads herself, the look in her eyes saying "please..."
Our first love of the day.

We dry each other, with sweetness and tenderness.
Returning to our room, she retrieves the box and kneels.
She opens it, her symbol, my collar.
I take it, and together we fasten it around her delicate neck.
Sealed by my kneeling and kissing her.
We dress. She in her uniform, and me in mine.

We eat together, we laugh together and plan together.
We go about our day, and when she senses it she walks by and into my office.
Lust in her eyes, her finger in her mouth and her uniform straining, perched on my desk.
"I need my Daddy... I need his power, I need his love.."
She spreads herself, offers herself, and pleads with her eyes.
We share our second love of the day, her moans echoing and her needs met.
"Thank you Daddy, I always ache for you."

We meet in the evening, again in our room, dressed for dinner.
We dine at our favorite place, eat our favorite meals.
While enjoying our favorite company.
With a smile I explain my plans and desires.
Her face growing flush and ready as she blushes.
Her eyes wide knowing my plans.
"I will make you scream, I will make you mine."

Returning home, her heart beats, her hands tremble as she strips all but our symbol.
Taking her hand as I lead her to our bed.
We share our third love, full of passion, fire and lust.
My love, her love. Melding over and over.
Making her moan, making her mine.

The day ends as it began.
Two half of one whole.
Together.
 
We awaken, intertwined together, already embracing.
My kiss. "Good morning Sweet one."
Her kiss. "Good morning, Daddy."

Hand in hand we walk to the shower, still not separated.
We enter and wash, ourselves and each other.
Kissing and washing, washing and kissing.
She steps back, spreads herself, the look in her eyes saying "please..."
Our first love of the day.

We dry each other, with sweetness and tenderness.
Returning to our room, she retrieves the box and kneels.
She opens it, her symbol, my collar.
I take it, and together we fasten it around her delicate neck.
Sealed by my kneeling and kissing her.
We dress. She in her uniform, and me in mine.

We eat together, we laugh together and plan together.
We go about our day, and when she senses it she walks by and into my office.
Lust in her eyes, her finger in her mouth and her uniform straining, perched on my desk.
"I need my Daddy... I need his power, I need his love.."
She spreads herself, offers herself, and pleads with her eyes.
We share our second love of the day, her moans echoing and her needs met.
"Thank you Daddy, I always ache for you."

We meet in the evening, again in our room, dressed for dinner.
We dine at our favorite place, eat our favorite meals.
While enjoying our favorite company.
With a smile I explain my plans and desires.
Her face growing flush and ready as she blushes.
Her eyes wide knowing my plans.
"I will make you scream, I will make you mine."

Returning home, her heart beats, her hands tremble as she strips all but our symbol.
Taking her hand as I lead her to our bed.
We share our third love, full of passion, fire and lust.
My love, her love. Melding over and over.
Making her moan, making her mine.

The day ends as it began.
Two half of one whole.
Together.

Oh... my... goodness...

its like the perfect day!!!

i love this one too.

Your writing is wonderful.

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*waves* It's been a long day and will be even longer tomorrow.
I've been feeling especially little these past few days and I notice that I usually pull away from people when that happens. The next few weeks will be hard, but I am going to do my best to not dwell in the things that will bring me down.
 
*waves* It's been a long day and will be even longer tomorrow.
I've been feeling especially little these past few days and I notice that I usually pull away from people when that happens. The next few weeks will be hard, but I am going to do my best to not dwell in the things that will bring me down.

We've got your back.:)
 
Her eyes betray a silent pain, a silent need.
"Sweet one, tell me. Tell me your troubles."

A look of fear, a look of shame and disbelief.
"I'm not troubled, no Sir."

My eyes smile gently into hears, searching and knowing.
"Sweet one, I know when something is wrong. I can tell"

Her lips tremble and her eyes gently water.
"I feel needy, I feel like I'm not there for you."

My eyes and smile warm, a tender kiss to her forehead and her hand in mine.
"Sweet one, I enjoy fulfilling your needs. It gives me purpose and makes me happy."

A slight sniffle and and tiny smile.
"That makes you happy?"

My lips upon hers, a gentle moan escaping her lips.
"It does, among other things. I need to know your needs, you are always free to tell them."

Her face flushed and eyes widened.
"May I whisper them in your ear...?"

I smile and nod, sitting so she may reach my ear with ease.
"My ear is always open to your needs... Now, we will make your needs and mine a reality."

Our lives intertwined, her needs are mine, and mine hers.
Our trust total, our pleasures linked.
This is who we are...

:heart::heart::):heart::heart:
 
We awaken, intertwined together, already embracing.
My kiss. "Good morning Sweet one."
Her kiss. "Good morning, Daddy."

Hand in hand we walk to the shower, still not separated.
We enter and wash, ourselves and each other.
Kissing and washing, washing and kissing.
She steps back, spreads herself, the look in her eyes saying "please..."
Our first love of the day.

We dry each other, with sweetness and tenderness.
Returning to our room, she retrieves the box and kneels.
She opens it, her symbol, my collar.
I take it, and together we fasten it around her delicate neck.
Sealed by my kneeling and kissing her.
We dress. She in her uniform, and me in mine.

We eat together, we laugh together and plan together.
We go about our day, and when she senses it she walks by and into my office.
Lust in her eyes, her finger in her mouth and her uniform straining, perched on my desk.
"I need my Daddy... I need his power, I need his love.."
She spreads herself, offers herself, and pleads with her eyes.
We share our second love of the day, her moans echoing and her needs met.
"Thank you Daddy, I always ache for you."

We meet in the evening, again in our room, dressed for dinner.
We dine at our favorite place, eat our favorite meals.
While enjoying our favorite company.
With a smile I explain my plans and desires.
Her face growing flush and ready as she blushes.
Her eyes wide knowing my plans.
"I will make you scream, I will make you mine."

Returning home, her heart beats, her hands tremble as she strips all but our symbol.
Taking her hand as I lead her to our bed.
We share our third love, full of passion, fire and lust.
My love, her love. Melding over and over.
Making her moan, making her mine.

The day ends as it began.
Two half of one whole.
Together.

Wishing and hoping....one day soon
 
Funishment...

She walks to my office, clad in her sexiest uniform, hugging her as she walks.
One graceful foot after the other, sensual legs gliding, her bottom swaying.
She stands at my door, gives me a look of need, her finger in her mouth and coos.
"Daddy... I need it, I need a session. Please Daddy, oh please!"

She turns seductively, pushing her bottom toward me.
Her hand slides slowly, sensually over her cheeks, the look in her eyes lustful and desperate.
She speaks again and her voice betrays her desire as she playfully smacks her bottom.
"I've been bad Daddy... I've been bad and I need my Daddy to spank me!"

Looking up and smiling, admiring her bottom as it quivers.
Loving the look in her eyes, and how she bites her lip, knowing what we both need.
Walking forward, my hand sliding over her bottom, a gentle squeeze and a nod.
"Assume the position Sweet One. Assume it, and Daddy will give you what you crave..."

I smile as she squeals in delight and walks to our bed and bends over it.
With a teasing wiggle she reaches back and slides her panties down.
My hand slides over her bottom, cupping it as i squeeze and caress.
"This is both my duty, and my pleasure Sweet One..."

My hand draws back and comes back down with a SMACK on her sweet bottom.
She yelps, feeling the impact and the sting as my hand stays and caresses.
My hand pulls back again, and comes down with a SMACK SMACK SMACK!
"Yes Daddy, yes! Spank me Daddy, I'm your naughty girl! Spank me!"

Over and over again my hand flies, up and down with a delicious SMACK.
Her yelps melt in to moans of pleasure as my hands spank and caress.
I lean down and gently kiss her stinging bottom, noticing her excitement.
"Sweet One... You're getting more than a spanking tonight... Now sit on the bed and spread yourself."

She turns and sits up, her eyes wild and desperate with lust.
My hands fly up and tear her top open, tearing it away leaving her in rags.
My pants fall away, and we become one flesh. My love deep inside hers. And I growl.
"You wanted this all along didn't you Sweet One. You needed more than Daddy's hand. You knew what would happen..."
"Of course I did... I'm Daddy's naughty girl. Take me Daddy!"
 
That's the sort of thing we dream of giving out. Those when given out properly are our hearts & souls for her to guard.
 
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