Hehe, steam is fun to write on the mirror with. I wonder what who ever cleans the room will think then they see that on the mirror.
DADDY! Remember my idea of putting one of my strap-ons on the giant bear and fucking it? Look! :)
This is what this little girl means when she says she’d cuddling with her teddy bear.
If Daddy and I go too long without my enduring something difficult enough that I break into a million sobbing pieces then my whole world starts to feel out of control. I am overly sensitive and afraid of every little thing. But it can’t be for me.
It has to be for him or it doesn’t work.
Right now I’d choose any pain over the pain of feeling stupid and needy and un-everything.
