I miss Daddy’s cock. I miss his hands at my throat. I miss feeling scared of him and also crazy turned on at the same time. I miss the taste of him. I miss all the dirty things he made me say. I miss feeling his huge hard cock slamming into me, one hand roughly pulling my hair back the other slapping my ass so hard it jarred both of us and interrupted our rhythm. I miss trying desperately to shove him off of me and him slapping me across the face and telling me “ just let Daddy do what he wants”. God I fucking miss Daddy. My cunt has never been fucked as hard as my mind before. I want Daddy to shove his cock in my mouth and make me gag all the while telling me to take it like the good little girl that I am. I almost messaged Daddy again. It was scary enough the first time. Like playing with fire, he made my heart race both thrilled and truly terrified. But god do I miss Daddy.
Sophie
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