My Birthday!

Day 17 and 18 of 30 days of pleasure and naughtiness. I know… how mean of me right? But I’m up north at my family’s house and not a whole lot of naughtiness going on up here.

Well, I turned 105. Lmao. Oh, btw, cake mate candles freaking HURT. And I was using regular candles before this shot and decided they weren’t colorful enough. So I got out these and oh my freaking gosh the wax feels like coals dropping on my skin and actually I still have red marks. Craziness.

But at least I had fun playing till midnight. Lol.

It was two in the morning till I realized I was reading my books and I needed to go to sleep. With a two year old that gets up at 7 I need to go to sleep at a reasonable time. But ended up going to bed at two am and woke up at eight with my little one telling me to wake up. And since i’ve been up here I’ve had baby-itis with my cousins baby loving to lay and fall asleep on my breasts.

I miss Daddy. Its becomming harder and harder right now when he is away and I just want to snuggle up to him in bed and stay there for days. I’m craving him in ways that I want him to take me out in a country field out here and have him me love to me. Drawing lines on my body and feeing the sun hit my naked skin. That’s what I’d really like. I’m not much of a country girl I love the city. But this is nice once in a while.

Mon- tonight I’m havinga couple glasses of wine and some tylinol trying to sooth my tooth. Damn thing thinks that since I had I’ve cream cake it needs to give me a hell of a time. My son fell asleep on me, belly to belly while I rocked him and sang to him. That’s been a while but its real nice. And we had a nice dinner out and it was pretty nice. But I miss my bed and my human teddy. Lol.

little girls early party with Daddy

Day 13 of 30 days of pleasure and naughtiness.

My real birthday is on Sunday, but Daddy won’t be in town, so we celebrated early. But that meant that we got to have a Daddy and little girl party! Daddy got me a Dairy Queen cake!!! *he loves me so*

 

and flowers

 

and my comic book

 

and a card that had bunnies on it that he drew a beardy on for his

 

how perfect is that!

 

and this one, because I had been begging for ice cream

 

and it yells ‘we want ice cream’ chant and laughs and sings.

and of course my nook!

I had the most amazing day. And my next post will be about that night! Daddy made it wonderful for me. <3 – What was my pleasure? ICE CREAM, of course. tee hee.

Yes Daddy… Please!

This weekend is Daddy’s weekend, his birthday weekend. And he is coming home… yay! I took some pictures for this post today and asked Daddy to pick one, he liked this one. The shoes in the picture are one of two new pairs Daddy bought me on our vacation. Daddy’s so good to me.

I have a list of wonderful things that are going to happen this weekend.

- I get to suck on him… alot; I get to have him piss in my mouth again (I love this so much but can never finish it all but this time I am determined to); I am going… not ‘try’ but… am ‘going’ to piss for him; I get to have him cover my wonderful face in cum; I get to be spanked by him ;I get to fall asleep with his cock in my mouth again; and I get to wake him up in the middle of the night with my mouth, and continue to do so until he’s hard and I get to ride him till he cums deep inside of me.

Such a nice little schedule don’t you think? I think so. The name of this weekend is Yes Daddy… Please! I get to please him and nothing pleases me more than getting him to cum anywhere he likes in or on me. And I love that I get to fall asleep with his cock in my mouth again. Somehow its so relaxing, knowing my place, my favorite place to be.

And watersports, my new favorite. Mmmmm, I can hardly wait. The near thought of him sitting near me and telling me he has to go to the bathroom is making me bite and suck on my bottom lip. I get to be used by him. Yum.

Another thing pleasing me today, making me smile. Something happened yesterday and it happened when we were in our hotel on our vacation two weeks ago. He said that I was his and he owned me. Now from the start I loved hearing that I was his… him making love to me and telling me that I was his made me instantly cum. I loved it. But back then thinking of being owned… I didn’t like it. Now, after hearing it (twice) it gives me that same flutter, that jump in my chest.

I’m owned… by him.

Mmmmmmm. It makes me purr.