Today Daddy’s inspection is completely by touch.
He keeps wet panties.
(via daddyssweetslave)
The longer I’m made to wait like this
the more impatient I become.
I squirm, I writhe, I start to grind my hips against the bed or chair
I beg.
I’ll say anything for relief…. for even just the tip of his cock inside me.
(via simply-black-and-white)
He knows I love inspections
as much as they cripple me
with embarrassment and shyness.
When I’m in this position,
he likes chastising me for pretending my ‘bum’ is an ‘ass’
when we both know
it isn’t as ‘ass’ until it’s fucked.
(via daddydelvesdeep)
If for some reason Daddy were to neglect his morning inspection ritual it might occur later in the day. Baby wouldn’t know where or when Daddy would choose to stand her against a wall and flip up her skirt.
If caught wearing slutty big girl panties, baby’s ass would surely be pink and red when they returned home.
He could only imagine
where his dirty girl had been
and what she’d been up to.
It was most definitely inspection time.
(via anaistheninja)
His third applicant had the most charming
way of expressing her innermost emotions
outwardly….
Inspection…. Feeling so small, helpless, and vulnerable…
Practically shaking and begging mentally for permission to hide…
to cover up..
Knowing he’d never allow it because his eyes just want
to linger over their property.
<3
*cunt twitch*
(Source: gentlekama, via twistedmissy-deactivated2011122)
Intimidation.
A favorite among all Daddy tactics.
I crave that moment when I feel tiny, pliable, shy….
Completely cornered by his stare…
<3
(via gentlemensagreement)
During inspection Daddy discovered a run in her stocking.
“This simply will not do little one”
(via seeksthenight)