That Night With Daddy

Anonymous Curious Moth #787 · General Confessions

I was so caught up that night with Daddy. His dominance felt like a flood, overwhelming and intoxicating all at once. I loved how he took charge, the way his eyes blazed as he called me 'little one.' It was just us in this dark room, no phones or distractions, nothing but him ordering me around and making me feel so small yet so protected. Afterward, we cuddled like old times, those sweet moments hiding the rawness of what had transpired between us.