The Quest for Peace

[Yo****]

Her mind bellowed for peace. Her thoughts spun as though caught in a tornado. Hard as she tried, she was unable to silence the howls of her thoughts. Unable to compose them into anything that had the semblance of sense. This caused her distress and only fueled the howls and disarray of her thoughts.

She needed Him. Needed Him to bring peace and order to her brain. He could do this for her.

Her little side craved his influence. Spiritually calming. Mentally stimulating. Sexually arousing. He was all things to her. Mentor. Guide. Friend. Protector. Daddy. Lover.

Daddy could calm her mind in many ways. On this occasion she wanted the calm fucked into her. She wanted stretched and her insides filled. Wanted to feel His weight on top of her. Feel His cock throb within her very own pulsating walls. To receive the gift of his cum. She was always ever so grateful for that gift. Even the thought of this encounter started calming her. Though her cunt was now glistening and tingling in anticipation.

She sent the message asking Daddy if he could come and save her. For that was how it felt to her. Every time they met she felt she had been pulled almost drowning from the deepest abyss.

The wait until He arrived would be torturous but tolerable. And then time would stand still. 6 hours would feel like 6 minutes. But then the world would be righted. She could breathe easy. Function. Live.

She stripped and assumed the position awaiting his arrival. Even in this state she knew what she had to do. How He liked to be greeted.

She heard the door.

And so it began.

 

 

Your Owner 🖤 

 

 

[Ja****]

That’s hot.. I’ve known the feeling of needing to be saved

[Yo****]

1 hour ago, jantellulater said:

That’s hot.. I’ve known the feeling of needing to be saved

Thank you so much