HeavyBalls
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Read back a few pages. I hope you find something you like.
i have been. i see lots of stuff i like.
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I am happy to hear that.![]()
I am happy to hear that.![]()

*climbs onto Hb's lap and snuggles close*
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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...

this is so very deep.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...

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.
*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.
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...




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.

