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Daddy I want your Baby

“Oh Daddy why not?” I stomp my feet in tantrum as you walk ahead with the trolly. You glare back at me.

“Put it back..NOW!”

I put back the large bar of delicious chocolate and trail behind you.

“Ooooh pop tarts. Daddy can I….”

“No (sigh) put it back”

“Oh your no fun” I stick my tounge out at you and you maintain a straight face and continue forward glancing at your list and ticking off each item as we go around the supermarket.

“why do you always have to be so organised..it boring…you’re boring!”

“Be quiet little girl, that’s quite enough from you.”

“No! what are you going to do?” I move closer to your ear and whisper “Are you going to pull down my pants and spank me here infront of all these people?”

 I start to giggle and wonder off but I still hear you say “maybe” under your breath. I quiet down and follow you round the shop picking items up and inspecting them closely as we go around sometimes loosing you as you head off round the next isle. I keep an eye on you and see your disapproving looks as  you anticipate my next question so I stay silent and when your not watching I slip a chocoloate bar in the trolly and hide it underneath some other items so you don’t see. Success!

After meandering round the rest of the supermarket for what seems like and age we finally get to the checkout. I help you load the shopping onto the conveyor belt and try to hide the chocolate bar and quickly bounce up the other side ready to pack it. I see your mouth twitch and form a smirk as I quickly shove the bar into a shopping bag then quickly loose interest in sorting any of the rest of it. I have a triumphant smile on my face as I watch you pay.

 Once where outside you tell me to get in the car, your tone is short and I do as I’m told without complaint. You load the shopping and take the trolly back and return in record time. You get in and start the engine and don’t bother to turn on the radio. We sit in silence on the way home which I find unnerving. You open the front door and just as I am about to step in you grab my arm fast and push me in the house and up against the wall.

“You think I didn’t see you sneak this into the trolly?”

I look down and see you holding the chocolate bar in your hand. My face burns red at being found out.

“I…I’m sorry Daddy”

“Go to your room and face the corner”

“Ok Daddy”

I slump off to my room to wait for you and listen. I hear you unpack the shopping with a lot of clattering and them stomp up the stairs.  

“I hope your standing how I told you”

I realise im sitting down and quickly attempt to stand up just as you are coming in to the room.

“I see you cannot even obey the simplest of orders little girl”

“Daddy I’m sorry but..”

You raise your hand to silence me and sit down on the bed.

“come here, and take off your clothes”

“Daddy its cold”

“I don’t care, do as you’re told.”

I begin to undress but your not satisfied with my progress and become impaitent so you stand up and start ripping my clothes off.

“Daddy!”

Though your actions surprise me I am not afraid, I know this is controlled anger although I am a little concerned about the state of my lovely dress that now lies torn around my ankles.

“Over my knee”

Tears fill my eyes as I lay myself across your knee followed by a sharp blow across my bottom.

“You think you can disrespect me like that in public and get away with it? You think you can act like a brat and I wont react?”

THWACK

“Well I am not a pushover little girl and I wont stand for it. Its about time you learnt some manners and did as you were told. You get what I say and if I tell you no it means no…Is that clear”

Sobbing I reply “Yes Daddy but your hurting me, please stop”

“Nonsense, I know you enjoy this. I know you lie there at night thinking about it, fantasising about me spanking you across my knee like this, touching yourself. Don’t you?”

“Yes Daddy”

“I can see your enjoying it” You swipe your fingers across my wet hole as proof of my enjoyment so that I could not argue.

“suck” you hold up your hand to me so that I can taste my own wetness on your fingers. I clean them off and continue to take the blows and squirm on your knee against your rising cock underneath me.

“Daddy please ive had enough now”

“I will stop when I choose too. Truth is little girl Daddy just loves spanking your gorgeous bottom.”

I giggle “Ok Daddy but not too hard ok?”

“aww poor little girl, are you getting a sore arse?”

“Yes Daddy” I pout.

You stop spanking me and start kissing the spot that has turned red and rubbing it with your hand then sliding it between my legs to play with my clit and coat it with my wetness.

“Mmmm”

“You’re a little pain slut arnt you? Daddys pain slut. Tell me what you think about when you touch yourself when Daddy isn’t here”

“I think about you Daddy and your big cock!”

“More”

“I think about you filling me up, I feel so empty without you Daddy, its not the same without it inside me. I think about you coming inside me and making me pregnant with your baby Daddy.”

“Really?”

“Oh Daddy don’t sound so shocked, is it wrong? I’m sorry, I just want to feel you come inside me so much”

“Well that can be arranged little girl, but you don’t have to have my child”

“I want to feel your child growing inside me Daddy, I don’t know why I just do”

You plunge your fingers inside me as I continue.

“I just..oh Daddy that feels soo good” you press my clit with your thumb and it tingles and heats up under your touch.

“go on”

“I love you so much I want you baby”

“Well little girl, I’ll see what I can do”

“Oh please come inside me Daddy, fill me up with your cum. I want to feel you tense and unload inside me and hear your moans fill the room”

You push the tip of your cock inside me and my slippery walls part and adjust to accommodate you. It feels warm and I ache around you as you move slowly caressing my G-spot.

“Oh little girl you feel amazing”

I look up at you watching you move, your strong arms around me. I hold your hips and guide you in and move my hands across you back and down to your bottom.

“Don’t you want me to have your baby Daddy? Think of my swollen belly full of your child and my big milky breasts. Would you like to taste it Daddy? Would you like to suck on your little girls milky breasts? Would you fill me up with your cock and hold my baby filled belly and plant it with kisses? Would you hold my hand as I gave birth to your Baby Daddy and stroke my hair?”

I reach under my hips too cup your balls and stroke them gently with my fingers how you like it and you pace picks up. I tense and position myself so that you hit my G-spot more efficiently.

“Oh Daddy please don’t stop, fuck me and fill me up”

“Are you ready little girl?”

“Oh yes Daddy, I’m going to come. Do you want that Daddy? Do you want your little girl to come on your cock?”

You reach down and play with my clit and it pushes me over the edge sending me into an explosive orgasm around you just as your cock begins to fire inside me. You pull out and your come pours out of me and runs onto the sheets.

“Daddy that was amazing”

I hug you close and fall asleep in your arms as you curl your fingers around my hair. You plant a kiss on my forehead and I dream of you and our new baby. 

I love this song....

French

English

Moi je m’appelle Lolita Lo ou bien Lola Du pareil au même Moi je m’appelle Lolita Quand je rêve aux loups C’est Lola qui saigne Quand fourche ma langue, J’ai là un fou rire aussi fou Qu’un phénomène Je m’appelle Lolita Lo de vie, lo aux amours diluviennes CHORUS: C’est pas ma faute Et quand je donne ma langue aux chats Je vois les autres Tout prêts à se jeter sur moi C’est pas ma faute à moi Si j’entends tout autour de moi Hello, helli, t’es A (L.O.L.I.T.A.) Moi Lolita Moi je m’appelle Lolita Collégienne aux bas Bleus de méthylène Moi je m’appelle Lolita Coléreuse et pas Mi-coton, mi-laine Motus et bouche qui n’dis pas À maman que je suis un phénomène Je m’appelle Lolita Lo de vie, lo aux amours diluviennes CHORUS REPEATS

Me, my name is Lolita Lo or Lola It’s all the same Me, my name is Lolita When I consider my mistakes It’s Lola who has to bleed When I have a slip of the tongue I laugh a laugh as crazy As the phenomenon My name is Lolita Lo for spirit, Lo for diluvial love CHORUS: It’s not my fault And when I’m ready to give up I see the others All ready to throw themselves at me It’s not my own fault If I hear everything around me Hello, helli, t’es A (L.O.L.I.T.A) Me… Lolita Me, my name is Lolita A schoolgirl underneath Tight blue jeans Quick-tempered, and not Half cotton, half wool Silent and a mouth that doesn’t tell Mom that I am a phenomenon My name is Lolita Lo for spirit, Lo for diluvial love CHORUS REPEATS

Get carter sexy phone scene

 

My Daddy watched the italian job last night starring Michael Cain. Seeing him on screen reminded me of that famous scene in Get Carter when Michael Cain, who playes the main charicter Jack Carter, rings his mistress in London played by Britt Ekland infront of his tempory landlady who rocks back and forth on her rocking chair listening to Jack's (cains) dirty words. Cains voice is perfect for this scene, and his slow confident words are enough to make any woman feel a bit hot! Michael Cain was a good looking man in his time and the way he is commanding his mistress over the phone I found rather Dom-like, and I could certianly see a young Mr Cain playing that sort of part well. The scene, sadly, is not very long in duration and does leave the viewer wanting a little more, but here is the script which I copied from another site...just imagine these words are said in a low and slow british acsent as you read his parts!

 Can I phone London?

              It'll cost you.

              Hello?

              I miss you.

              I fancy you.

              I wish I was touching you...

              ...right now.

              Making love to you.

              I want...

              ...to stroke you...

              ...and kiss you all over.

              Where are you?

              In the bedroom.

              My black underwear.

              The sexy silk ones?

              Take your bra off.

              Stop it, darling.

              No.

              Go on.

              Now...

              ...hold them gently...

               y:i ...slowly...

               y:i ...imagine it's me.

              When we're in South America...

               y:i ...we'll make love in the sun.

              Roll over.

               y:i Make love again.

               y:i And again.

              With me.

               y:i I really fancy you. 

 [husband walks in] What's the matter, you got gut trouble or something?

 No, darling. Just doing my exercises.

              Listen, Janet, Gerald's just walked in. I must ring off.

              Yeah, I'll come tomorrow.

              Save it till Sunday.

              I'll be back then.

and if you want to watch the scene you can view it here (for some reason I cant embed it onto my post)....enjoy ;)

I found this on yahoo and liked it so thought I would share it on here with my Daddy :)

BDSM 101 - Daddy Dominants and Their Little Girls, No Dirty Secrets There

He is called Daddy and she loves sitting on his lap. She is his little girl and she loves the fact that her daddy will take care of her and will make sure that she stays a good little girl. She is not under 16, 17, or even 18. She is a fully-grown woman, consenting to a dynamic where her dominant takes the position of a father figure with some additional benefits. They are not really father and daughter either, so there is no incest.[note form little n; incest may form part of some peoples fantisies when doig this, but not real incest, only fantasy imagined incestual relationships which are played out between two consenting adults who are not father and daughter or related in any way] They are not breaking the law. They are simply living their truth. She can continue to be her little girl. She can run around like a teenager and be irresponsible sometimes. She knows she will be punished, but she knows that her daddy will not hold it against her either.

The daddy figure commands and earns the respect of his little girl and they have a dominant/ submissive type arrangement too. These are not typical sadists or masochists. There will be a fair amount of spanking, paddling or flogging, but you would not find a lot of hard-core pain play in this group. There will be a bigger focus on sexual intimacy though and terms for this are different from the rest of the BDSM world. The genitalia will be named as if this really were a little girl and her daddy will call her all the other names that other dominants use for their submissives.

Although the average age of age players would be 10 to 14 in their "role", there are also prepubescent girls and "babies" in these relationships. [Note from little n: not every person who does this consideres themselves an 'ageplayer' some, like me, are just little at heart and being themselves rather than playing a role, although somone who defines themself as an age player might also say that they are being themselves...different people define things differently, there is no standard definition despite numerous attempts by individuals to make definitions that suit themselves and impose them on others...we all have to just define ourselves and let others do the same] A daddy might want a "baby" and his little girl (of 20 and upwards) would be the baby for him. She would wear diapers and be fed like a baby would be. It is a different type of fetish, as not all people would really get this type of play. [note from little n: this is not my fetish, I consider myself a little older between 5 and 10]There are those in the lifestyle who confuse this type of relationship with the things mentioned earlier in the article as well. It has been proven over and over again that this little understood dynamic is actually a way of nurturance and accepting love and care from another who is dominant and has everything daddy never did, even if there always was a daddy fantasy.

These submissives are often the little princesses too, the ones who get to be Hannah Montana [I hate hannah montana!] for the rest of their lives and who get the adult privileges of being sexually active with someone who loves them, fulfills their need to be controlled and all their other fetishes. They are the ones that are cherished beyond compare and that could get away with that cute little smile. Their submission is a gift to those daddy doms lucky enough to have found their girls. This is not like the harsher master and slave dynamic where the slave could never try to force the fact that their being there is a gift.

It is a beautiful thing to behold though as little girls are often dressed as little girls. I have seen little Alice in Wonderland, bows, lace and frilly pink dresses. I have seen cute cotton underwear and women free enough and confident enough to just be that perpetual girl. It is a delight to see them kneel when they have misbehaved and to see the genuine concern when their daddy is upset. Little girls often get to sit in a corner and think about what they did wrong before daddy spanks them [this is a very important aspect of the dynamic and one which I personally need; discipline]. There is a lot of guidance from the daddy doms for their little girls and one gets the feeling that this is perhaps the category of dominant that could be classified as the gentlest dom around. Daddies are often a wellspring of information for their little girls and would give information and training on other things such as career advice or money matters as well. Lessons learned are also reinforced with rewards the next time the little girl succeeds in handling a difficult situation at work or at home. It is all about teaching the so-called little girl about life and how to live it responsibly while allowing her to feel safe in little girl space when she needs it [nothing as sweet as daddy cuddles].

It may not be your thing and it might be difficult to understand that anyone could envision sleeping with "daddy", but it also leads to a healthy outlet for people who do have fantasies about this. Daddy is not daddy then and the little girl is not the teen next door. It all seems a lot more acceptable then as two consenting adults agree to play out their fantasy with each other.

Find the origional source here. 

Suit Porn

Where I live we have an up market tailors in our main town. It currently has a sale on and I couldnt help but stop and look at all the suits in the window, imagining my daddy in one of them. That shop is like porn honestly! The suits are just perfect and I know my daddy would look great in one, but the price tags are pretty hefty and we are not the sort of people who can afford great sums of money on clothes....but if my daddy saw those suits and decided he had to have one, I would go right along ;)

Sigh... why do men not wear enough suits these days?

Cutest little girl skirt ever!

I just found this skirt on etsy for just £10! I think its the cutest skirt ive ever seen. My little is jumping up and down with excitement. I just love the 'forest animals' print on this. I wonder if it would be passable as everyday wear if I tell people its just a quirky skirt?....