iammegadaddyissues: It’s Sunday morning. Time to get up princess and come to church. I am your Master, yes? Then show me. Give yourself completely to me this day and obey my commands without flinching. Your objections and reservations are pointless.

iammegadaddyissues: It’s Sunday morning. Time to get up princess and come to church. I am your Master, yes? Then show me. Give yourself completely to me this day and obey my commands without flinching. Your objections and reservations are pointless.

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Iammegadaddyissues: The Young Ones Always Want And Expect Me To Be The Stereotypical Dominant Daddy And I Have No Problem With That; If They Just Want To Be Treated Like A Hole Then So Be It. But I’m Not Going To Be Used To Fulfill Some Boy’s Daddy

Iammegadaddyissues: I Was On Vacation And Feeling Light Hearted And Happy. When He Turned And Caught Me Staring I Just Smiled, Held Up My Phone And Snapped Off A Quick Succession Of Pics As He Stared Right At Me With A Bemused Smile On His Face. “How’s

Iammegadaddyissues: The Look On My Face, The Sounds Coming From My Mouth, The Way I Push Back On Each Gut-Piercing Thrust, My Pitifully Erect Penis - It’s Not Because What’s Happening To Me Feels Good In The Literal Sense; To Have One’s Ass Raped

Iammegadaddyissues: Their Skills Will Improve Along Parallel Paths: The Alpha Will Get Rougher And More Demanding As He Becomes Greater With Every Conquest And The Fag Will Learn To Be Just A Hole And Will Diminish With Each Encounter With An Alpha.

Iammegadaddyissues: “Come Here, Boy. Yes, You. I’ve Not Seen You Here Before. Are You Lost? You Look Lost. What, You Didn’t Know This Room Was Back Here? You Just Accidentally Stumbled In Here, Eh? Bullshit.” “This Is The Back Room, Boy. Boys

Iammegadaddyissues: Dogs Inherently Sense When They’re In The Presence Of An Alpha. There’s Instant Respect And Instinctive Submissive Posturing. Similarly, The Beta Knows That His Home Is Now No Longer His; The Alpha’s Presence Is Like A Marking

Iammegadaddyissues: I Never Tire Of It - God Help Me. The Sensation Of Running My Fingers Through The Hair On A Man’s Stomach Is Like An Outer Body Experience For Me And Makes My Pussy Twitch And My Mouth Dry From Need. When I’m Allowed I Love Using

Iammegadaddyissues: We Both Stood Out In The Locker Room At Junior High But For Very Different Reasons. He Was Well Into His Manhood With A Perpetual 5:00 Shadow And A Fully Developed Carpet Of Hair Over His Muscular Pecs And Abdomen. I Was A Late

Iammegadaddyissues: He Ignores Me With A Hint Of Disdain As He Dries Off. Having Followed Him From The Showers I Am Frustrated And Desperate For Any Signs Of Acknowledgment; Will I Never Have Another Chance To Be A Whore For Him Again? Did I Do Something

Iammegadaddyissues: Men In Jockstraps Have Always Intimidated Me. To Me, The Jockstrap Signifies Athleticism And Raw, Rugged Masculinity, Two Things I’ve Never Possessed. His Huge Muscles, The Heavy Beard, The Look On His Face - Everything About

Iammegadaddyissues: “I Like Them Young, Smooth, Shy And Wholesome. And Petite. There’s Nothing That Gets My Dick Harder Than Pressing The Breath Out Of Small Boi As I Cover Him With My Hairy Body.” &Amp;Ldquo;The Thick Tuft Of Hair That Pokes Over

Iammegadaddyissues: With Every Moment You Sit With Him Your Resolve To Behave As A Proper Lady, To Be Tasteful And To Show Restraint And Control Lessens More And More. You’ve Been A Whore All Your Life And Now You’re Frightened To Death That You’ll

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