Awesome Story!! Real Inspiration From Kindred, Twisted Minds!!

Awesome story!! Real inspiration from kindred, twisted minds!!

When a wrinkly soled Alpha God knows the power His feet hold over subs and He wields it so expertly... “Oh you, foot boy, down there. You don’t stand a chance.”

“Please ignore me Master while I do what your Alpha masculine paws make me have to, Sir. Please just drink your coffee and keep thinking about your girlfriend.”

Thoughts of a true foot and sole beta enslaved by one, weak glance.

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“It’s perfectly natural to feel the overwhelming urge to come and bury your little face in Daddy’s hairy chest. Don’t fight it, boy. It’ll feel so good. You will too. No need to hide it any more. Come rest your weary head down. I’ll take care of you. I’ll make sure you feel better.”

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“There we go. Doesn’t that feel so safe? So secure? So right? Lose yourself in my hirsute, manly forest. Really nestle in. Just enjoy it as I massage your beautiful head, releasing all inner tension. See, you’re enjoying it already. I knew you’d love it. *Every* part of you. Oh boy, you’re smiling so wide. You look so peaceful. My caresses, My chest, My fur. You’re home.”

“Yes, Daddy, absolutely Daddy.”

“Good boy.”

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“We seem to have produced a special reaction in this one part of My good boy in particular, above all, haven’t we, boy? Come on, let’s get it out and let Daddy see how much His caring, loving and attentive approach, while fully planted in His hairy Alpha Daddy chest really means to you.”

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“Oh, boy, you really, really do love being here, belonging to me, don’t you? You’re leaking a boy river! It’s perfectly natural. So glad you’re here, boy. My good, safe boy. Nobody’s ever going to make you feel bad again.”

“Yes Daddy, thank you Daddy. I don’t ever want to leave.”

“Nor shall you ever have to. You’re Mine. You were the moment you lay down here, in My engulfing arms. You’re intoxicated by My protective essence. Let’s cement this new relationship. Let’s release everything you truly ever desired. You’re good. You’re safe. You’re well and truly home.”

“Yes, Daddy.”

“Good boy. My good boy. Keep on relaxing. Keep letting go. Nobody’s ever going to hurt you again, okay? I’ve got you, my special boy. Breathe.”

And you did.

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