Willful submission

Touching… skin to skin – soul to soul. Every cell… every particle… surrendering to you, just to please you. My body knew before my mind. I belong to you.

Intoxicating dominance…We have no age but, in this moment, you are my Daddy… safe harbor for all of me…my protector…my supporter… my everything.  I feel myself becoming worthy… cared for… and home in your arms. A better home than I have ever known…safe with you. I am now this Daddy’s girl.

In this secret space, you hold the softest part of my heart in your hands. Filling up the empty spots. When you see my self-doubt and fear… when you see me start to crumble… you are not scared – you don’t shy away… you stay. Like a mountain doesn’t fear the rain. You see my cracks and remind me that’s how the light gets in and kiss away my pain… I want nothing more than to melt into your “soft place to be” arms and give you anything…everything. Whatever you ask…no matter what. It’s all I have.

Others did not see what I had to give…didn’t understand…but you do…appreciating this sensual surrender. I choose you. I am yours. It doesn’t have to make any sense. My submission was accepted and your domination becomes my breath. For a split second I see in your eyes, how you see me, and it’s beautiful. Earthly chains dissolve… maybe you see me better than I see myself. Keeping me safe above the white water of emotion… nurturing my soul with your protective energy and allowing my spirit to fly free…cherished, balanced, calm, and secure… with enlightened Daddy in control. Devour me. I’m yours. I will give you anything…everything. You mean that much and deserve nothing less.

Whatever you want – whatever you need… I will give you – it is yours.