Keeping You Safe From Grown Up Responsibilities By Fucking You Into Sub Space And Making You Call Me

there’s stuff i wanna try but it is expensive (aka costs any money bc i am broke and in grad school) and i am so violently embarrassed 🙃

Literally all I want is to spank you over my lap until you cry, then hold you in my arms while I reassure you, telling you how pretty you are and how good you were at taking it for me while I gently rub cool lotion on your bruised ass.

i’m being such a good girl right now and doing my grad school stuff! who’s gonna talk me through it as a reward when i’m all done?

ok ok! so i’ve been staying with my parents in between semesters of grad school and this has meant very little time to myself. i got so needy and desperate today that i tested if you could hear my vibrator in the hall outside my room. once i realized you couldn’t, i shut and locked the door, bit down on something to be quiet, and humped my vibrator on a pillow til i wasn’t needy anymore. i literally don’t think i’ve ever been that desperate and i feel a little icky but i needed it so bad i’m so ready to be back at my own place.

i have something embarrassing to admit 🫣 should i share?

Reblog if your tumblr is your nasty little secret 😏

Friday afternoon

Your shoes were killing you. You’d been on your feet all day. Meeting, after meeting, after brain-rotting meeting. The sandwich they’d fed you was mostly tomato, and you had to pick it apart to take off the things you didn’t like. You managed to escape before Boring Manager Rob could ask you to work a bit over. Life is a drag from 8:00 to 5:00. Everyone drives two cars on Friday it seems.

But… on Friday afternoons? On Friday afternoon’s you’re Daddy’s for three whole days. You come home and throw yourself into their arms. No more work clothes - only pajamas, or onesies, or a t shirt. No more undies - only diapers, and MAYBE a pull up (if you’d earned it). No more responsibilities - just Daddy’s attention. This was freedom. This is who you are.

Hearing you call me baby in that soft voice makes me absolutely weak

being babied after a hard stressful day >> everything else

no bc it looks icky and i’m actually upset who did this

Wait

Why the hecking shit does tumblr look different

my birthday! is coming up! i am! so excited!