The Quarantine (Part 3)

Just a couple lights away from the market and Sir grabs my cunt. My legs spread wider for him. Sir has this mischievous look on his face. He’s up to something. He’s scheming.  Sir doesn’t finger me or play with my clit. His hand is simply resting on my cunt. I’m aching and dripping with need for him. I whimper as a plea. Sir knows that I am always horny for him.  “Please Sir.” “Please what?” “Please Sir. I need you.” “You need me to what?” “I need you inside me. You’re torturing me.” Sir snickers at me. His hand continues to rest on my cunt as he drives toward the store.  “Well your slutty little cunt belongs to me and I don’t think it’s ready for my cock.” I pout at Sir.  “Don’t give me that face. If you act like a brat, I will have no choice, but […]

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I Called Him Daddy

Yesterday, I asked Sir if he would think it’s weird if I called him Daddy when I get those urges to do so. He said it was fine with him so today when I said good morning to Sir, I called him Daddy. I got all these warm fuzzy feelings when I did so. Then curled up into a ball and cuddled with my pillow wishing I was cuddling with him instead. Yours Truly, The Sassy Sub Daily

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