Daddy's Little Girl: Second Edition

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I know I'm little. I know I'm submissive. I know I like to please people. I know I love making people (like my boss or someone in charge) look good to others.

But, I hate being bossed around.

Recently, some have said that they only like "good girl" coming from their PYL. For the most part, I like it coming from anyone who isn't trying that phrase out to get in my panties.

BUT, being bossy and rude is likely going to get you a cheerful little earful, no matter who you are. Being disrespectful, coming around saying things like "why did you put the couch there? I would have put it there" or "you should do such n such".

Even my Daddy does treat me that way!

I realize I take a lot of that from people because I stay quiet and they think they can walk all over me...but there comes a time when I stand up.

I'm saying this in this thread because I've grown up listening to this since childhood, and today I wondered if that was the reason I gravitate towards DD.

Let's discuss.

I put up with a lot from people, enough so that I didn't even think of the things you said in your example as being disrespectful or rude until you pointed out it was just now.

:eek:

I'm a people pleaser.
I have a near pathological need to be liked.
I have no idea if any of it is all interconnected or not.

I just tend to not like people.

Yeah, I'm in one of those moods today.
 
You know some people suck though right? That's a thing.

Dislike of people (I mean in general, not friends, family etc) is kinda my default setting.

They're just so bloody annoying.

In an ideal world, I'd live with no neighbours for at least a mile in either direction.

EDIT: I'm also very anti social. Again, not with the people I love. I have all the time in the world for them. But making small talk with a stranger? Jesus, just kill me.
 
Dislike of people (I mean in general, not friends, family etc) is kinda my default setting.

They're just so bloody annoying.

In an ideal world, I'd live with no neighbours for at least a mile in either direction.

EDIT: I'm also very anti social. Again, not with the people I love. I have all the time in the world for them. But making small talk with a stranger? Jesus, just kill me.

Small talk is my version of hell.
 
Dislike of people (I mean in general, not friends, family etc) is kinda my default setting.

They're just so bloody annoying.

In an ideal world, I'd live with no neighbours for at least a mile in either direction.

EDIT: I'm also very anti social. Again, not with the people I love. I have all the time in the world for them. But making small talk with a stranger? Jesus, just kill me.
Absolutely. Give me a passionate conversation about any topic. Tell me your deepest fears, your greatest achievements... But don't talk about the fucking weather!
Small talk is my version of hell.
We've had this discussion, mine too.
 
I know I'm little. I know I'm submissive. I know I like to please people. I know I love making people (like my boss or someone in charge) look good to others.

But, I hate being bossed around.

Recently, some have said that they only like "good girl" coming from their PYL. For the most part, I like it coming from anyone who isn't trying that phrase out to get in my panties.

BUT, being bossy and rude is likely going to get you a cheerful little earful, no matter who you are. Being disrespectful, coming around saying things like "why did you put the couch there? I would have put it there" or "you should do such n such".

Even my Daddy does treat me that way!

I realize I take a lot of that from people because I stay quiet and they think they can walk all over me...but there comes a time when I stand up.

I'm saying this in this thread because I've grown up listening to this since childhood, and today I wondered if that was the reason I gravitate towards DD.

Let's discuss.

BFG is fun when she's mad....:D
 
I put up with a lot from people, enough so that I didn't even think of the things you said in your example as being disrespectful or rude until you pointed out it was just now.

:eek:

I'm a people pleaser.
I have a near pathological need to be liked.
I have no idea if any of it is all interconnected or not.

I like to be liked, too.
I guess there's a time when certain types of people just seem to aggravate me because there is never anything positive that they offer. A narcissist with send me from happy straight to pissed off. Maybe because my marriage was that way, until I had enough. To recognize it in other people that I care for (via the thought "you're worse than my ex") bothers me.

But, I also noticed I went straight to someone to "hide". To find refuge. As much as I love my Daddy, as much as he is there for me...I thought "I shouldn't have to hide here to find comfort." Which brought me to my original question.

Am I little because of this person and life?
Or...am I just more sensative because I'm little?

What came first, the chicken or the egg?

(Or the french toast, in my case this morning) :)
 
:p you know you love it!

:kiss:

Hmm I think I’m just odd, for the most part I’m not bothered. For me it’s not so much what someone says as to how (tone or specific words used) they say it. I think for me criticism makes my blood boil. Mostly because it’s not helpful, if I am given constructive criticism I thrive on it because I love learning and improving but if someone just says you did this wrong you should of done it like that without any explanation as to why it irks me.

Whilst I like to please people or make them feel good or look good I am rather direct and if I think it is important then I speak up. If I think it is just my pride but no damage is done and it’s not important I let it slide off my back because quite frankly it’s not worth my time or emotions. I think this is a skill I learned as I was a very sensitive girl and young woman and out of necessity I learned to do this.

I’m not sure if this is what led me to this dynamic but I think amongst other things it may have played a part. 🌸

"Not worth my time or emotions" ... great perspective!

I need to try that attitude! Thank you, Tulip. :rose:
 
I should probably put this in my self care thread, but it feels right to put it here...

My guy is awesome therapy. He knows how to push my buttons and help me release all kinds of shit that I couldn't release without the calculated friction he provides. The reason it's so effective is because everything he says is true to some degree. If it wasn't, I would just turn my back thinking, 'well, you're wrong,' and walk away. But instead I stay, and continue the conversation. It's rough, but it's amazing, too.

(And yeah, it's a fiddly thing, and sometimes he goes too far, but that's a post for for another time. So far its been mostly great.👍 )

This morning he really hit a nerve. I was complaining about a lack of aftercare - well, care in general - and he told me that I was responsible for my own gas tank. Now this was in play, 'in scene' if you prefer, so I knew he was goading me, and that it was meant to grab my attention, and boy, did it. But I know that his ultimate goal is to help me, not to hurt me, so I'm giving this some serious thought.

When we don't have another topic going going on, can we discuss self care and gas tanks and what we need from our partners and how to navigate where to draw the line? I think this can be an important issue for littles especially, and I'd love to get everyone's feedback.:rose:
 
I should probably put this in my self care thread, but it feels right to put it here...

My guy is awesome therapy. He knows how to push my buttons and help me release all kinds of shit that I couldn't release without the calculated friction he provides. The reason it's so effective is because everything he says is true to some degree. If it wasn't, I would just turn my back thinking, 'well, you're wrong,' and walk away. But instead I stay, and continue the conversation. It's rough, but it's amazing, too.

(And yeah, it's a fiddly thing, and sometimes he goes too far, but that's a post for for another time. So far its been mostly great.👍 )

This morning he really hit a nerve. I was complaining about a lack of aftercare - well, care in general - and he told me that I was responsible for my own gas tank. Now this was in play, 'in scene' if you prefer, so I knew he was goading me, and that it was meant to grab my attention, and boy, did it. But I know that his ultimate goal is to help me, not to hurt me, so I'm giving this some serious thought.

When we don't have another topic going going on, can we discuss self care and gas tanks and what we need from our partners and how to navigate where to draw the line? I think this can be an important issue for littles especially, and I'd love to get everyone's feedback.:rose:

Responsible for my own gas tank. I've never heard it quite that way, but I think I understand. How much of our care and our happiness is he responible for??? How much is my responsibility??

Tell me if I am understanding this correctly, cos I would be upset at making someone else cry today simply by asking a question.
 
Responsible for my own gas tank. I've never heard it quite that way, but I think I understand. How much of our care and our happiness is he responible for??? How much is my responsibility??

Tell me if I am understanding this correctly, cos I would be upset at making someone else cry today simply by asking a question.

Yes, you've got it.👍

The little in me wants to stomp my foot and insist that Daddy do it all.

The cynic in me says Fat chance finding someone to do that, you'll be lucky to find someone who lets you cum first AND knows how to use the Oxford comma. :rolleyes: and is convinced I'll have to settle for someone sub-par and end up doing too much and getting not enough. Again. (Probs why i like the idea of being spoiled a bit)

I think a healthy reality is somewhere in between. But where?
 
Yes, you've got it.👍

The little in me wants to stomp my foot and insist that Daddy do it all.

The cynic in me says Fat chance finding someone to do that, you'll be lucky to find someone who lets you cum first AND knows how to use the Oxford comma. :rolleyes: and is convinced I'll have to settle for someone sub-par and end up doing too much and getting not enough. Again. (Probs why i like the idea of being spoiled a bit)

I think a healthy reality is somewhere in between. But where?


Wait... I'm still laughing about this part!!! 😂
That Oxford comma is as required as... well, I don't know. It just IS!

You make a good point. We all should be giving this question to ourselves. I'm sure my needs and my reality are different than others, and it probably has changed over the last few years since my divorce because I have changed.

Then, I suppose it all comes down to "what can he give realistically?" What expectations do we each have. Part of those has been in talking at the beginning. I remember one Dom (not Daddy) asking what things I'd like to focus on where he could help me grow, or build me up. "Standing on my own two feet" Learning to stand up for myself against a narcissist. Seriously, we would practice my voice response to be firm.

Because, at the end of the day, someone else may not be there, and I need to take care of me. When I have bad dreams, when my ex is an ass, when I feel fragile and am hurting. Daddy thought to give me a stuffy to hold when I need comfort and he's not available. No one can be available 24/7 and I shouldn't have to need him to the point that he feels tired and worn.

*small print*
This post reflects the opinion of bfg in regards to herself. Not one word is meant to hurt anyone or be nosey or snarky, cos I hate snark.
 
Oxford comma is a must.

And, no.
When he’s driving you hard and fast, and you run out of gas, HE fills up your tank.

(Note the commas.)


Goodnight.:heart:
 
I have a deep need for physical and verbal affection from my partner. Those are things i can't give myself.
 
Good morning board,
My PLY and I have been in a committed long distance relationship for a while. We are both relatively new, but not completely new to things. We've been long time lurkers of this thread and were sad to see it go quiet. So, we decided to finally chime in. I'm actually a middle, not a little.
▪Lilo
 
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Good morning board,
My PLY and I have been in a committed long distance relationship for a while. We are both relatively new, but not completely new to things. We've been long time lurkers of this thread and were sad to see it go quiet. So, we decided to finally chime in. I'm actually a middle, not a little.

Hi, welcome to the thread. :)
 
Good morning board,
My PLY and I have been in a committed long distance relationship for a while. We are both relatively new, but not completely new to things. We've been long time lurkers of this thread and were sad to see it go quiet. So, we decided to finally chime in. I'm actually a middle, not a little.

Welcome Foreverwe.

Thanks for coming oit of lurking mode.
As many have often said here, labels are complicated and sometimes obscure as much as illuminate, but when i have read stuff about "middles" i often find myself nodding in recognition. Not too long ago Mr T said he kinda experiences me as regressing possibly to a young teenager kind of head space when i am in certain kinds of sub mode.

Would you mind saying a little bit about how you understand "middle" ~ what that label means to you?

cascadiabound :heart:
 
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