I thought the best feeling was a cup of coffee and a perfect husband in the morning or breakfast in bed. I think now that the perfect feeling is having your child who's been in DCFS custody for months asleep in their pack n play while your getting cuddles from a perfect partner. He might not be completely perfect but he's mine. β€οΈ My babygirl is in her pack n play, sleeping, she just woke up for 10 minutes and I rocked her back to sleep, she's in the living room and currently so are we as we went to my mum's for 5 days while our friend and their partner house sat for us because they're cool like that so we pulled out mattress from the bedroom and put it in the living room but I decided I like it there until I'm comfortable leaving my daughter in another room by herself, which won't be for a while. I love my babygirl and my husband, they're my Beautiful Things.
Though I wouldn't want my Dom to stop even while I begged for it, just stick a gag in my mouth and keep going. Will he ever know that though? Probably not. ^^
I want only him to stare at my boobs and ass, to look under my skirt at my panties when Iβm bending over, he is the only one allowed to have sick and pervy thoughts about me, thinking about how weak I am and how easily he could overpower me, how good it would feel to use my body, to force his dick into my pussy, how cute I would look with tears in my eyes while begging him to stop
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I'm no longer pregnant but I'm definitely in pain. My tiniest gem was born on February 25th, 2024 at 2:23 PM. She weighs 5 pounds 11 ounces and is 18 inches in length. She is a beautiful little woman who ain't gonna take shit from no one. Her daddy's are going to teach her to fight because I know for a fact there's gonna be people trying to fuck with her because they don't know she can fight. After they deal with her they'll deal with me and then her 2 dads.
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Me on Tuesday and Wednesday when my dom fucked me 4 times and fingered me 4 times in 2 days.
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"Shhhhh, daddy, go back to bed, were having a meeting!!" -me in my head while daddy is 3/4s the way asleep but looked around for a second.
Backstory of how I got stuffies I got
My bear I got from my daddy, he gave it to me because he doesn't like the texture or the reminder. My daddy and I met at a homeless shelter last year on the 28th of October, a couple days later, on today, we started dating, and officially knew what we were each other. A while later his doggy died, he doesn't get sad when most family members die but when animals die it's different for him, he has more of a connection with fluffy friends than most human beings. He gave his teddy to me because
1. The texture
2. The memory
And 3. He knows I needed a piece of him to cuddle at night because they don't let you cuddle at shelters. You can hug and do quick kisses but at night when you're sleeping, you're not allowed cuddles.
The weird looking pink one came from a stuffie Jaide's "sperm donor" gave to her, it had a bigger stuffie and this one was in its tummy pocket like mommy and daughter so I took the baby one and Jaide has the mommy one.
The pastel cow I got from one of my friends I also met at the same shelter. He was gonna burn Pastella because she came from his ex-girlfriend who backstabbed him but I believe that it wasn't the stuffies fault so he gave her to me. I feel kinda bad though cause Pastella, Honey-Bun, and Jewel got put in the closet for a long time and got lost.
Honeybun and Jewel came from people giving a bunch of stuffies to my daughter but she has a bunch of stuffies already so I took a couple I thought were cute. I'm tempted to steal a stuffed Unicorn she has but I'm holding back.
I absolutely love this quote. In my opinion it's talking about the person being afraid of being violent and now being too gentle. An example, myself as a teenager, I was violent and loud, very aggressive and confused and scared all the time which just made me more violent and aggressive, now as an adult I barely raise my voice, I'm terrified of becoming violent and mean again because that isn't who I am and being pushed to that level was absolute hell. My mum consistently acts like I was the only one with an issue but it takes more than one to fight unless you're fighting your inner demons and even then you're still fighting something. My mum had me on depression medication when I wasn't depressed, I wasn't (still am not because I have to get re-diagnosed) on ADHD medication, I was bullied, scared, angry, but it wasn't my fault, obviously I shouldn't have gotten violent and I take full blame for the violence, however the medication fucked with my head along with being a hormonal teenager who was in constant pain because of the constant anxiety.
β Nitya Prakash
A 20 year old, almost 21 year old, age regressor. Mother of a beautiful daughter. Older siblings of 2 intelligent kiddos. I am married.
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