Violet Only Knows Love In The Form Of Total OBSESSION. Maybe That Was Why It Had Been So Easy For Her

violet only knows love in the form of total OBSESSION. maybe that was why it had been so easy for her to go along with what damien had dreamed of for their relationship. keeping her hidden away from the world — because she was HIS — truly made perfect sense to the girl. and while she teases about him leaving her, violet is content to remain EXACTLY where he wants her to be.

the pup's ANKLE MONITOR presses into her skin as she sits back on her heels, in her PLACE at damien's feet. "why can't you just stay here with me?" violet asks with a pout. "a lot of people work from home, the remote thing…" her pretty lips press a kiss on the tip of his cock, those lips splitting into a grin when damien acknowledges her handwork. "thank you, daddy." the girl's voice is sugar sweet, making a small sound of surprise when she's pulled closer. "i love looking pretty for you, sir."

anxiety creeps into violet's chest at the mention of leaving the safety of her four walls. she isn't AFRAID of the stares of others. what SCARES her was something else. "what if someone tries to take pup AWAY from daddy?" she was very accustomed to their TWISTED way of living, but at times she still fears others may try to put an end to it. she can feel eyes on her when the two go for their walks. and sometimes she can hear WHISPERS as well. "daddy wouldn’t let anyone take his pet, right?"

damien watches her with PRIDE. their relationship was a crazy one, but that didn't mean they didn't LOVE each other. the kind of love they shared was intense and unusual, but he can't deny feeling loved when he sees the PRINTS of gloss all over his dick. his mind refused to find anything wrong with this. he told himself that he was taking care of her. paying for every bit of her life only satiated his craving for complete CONTROL over her. 

"i know, baby, daddy hates leaving you. but you know i need to work hard to take care of my PET." there's a sparkle in his eyes when she mentions her french braid. "oh wow." his fingers gently feel the cute braids, then taking the opportunity to pull her CLOSER to his cock. "i'm so proud of you, baby, they look so good. you look so pretty for me." 

he remembers the days where he kept her in TOTAL isolation; no internet or connection to the outside world. it was a TWISTED kink, to want to keep someone captive, but he's slowly given her more freedoms—internet, games, television—and of course he liked letting her out on WALKS. "luckily i bought you that cute dress you wanted." he grins, playfully spoiling one of the surprise gifts. "maybe since you look so pretty, later we can put you in the dress and go out for dinner? i haven't put you on leash in a while..."

working with children was more a passion for alexis than a mere career. she found joy in caring for another, and excitement in the way that she was able to form a connection with a child that might help shape who they were as a person. making sure the next generation was well prepared for their future was important to lexi. she didn't mind the kids that challenged her authority or were wild in their own way, either. that only meant she had to get creative with them. plush lips break into a smile as she looks up at him. "she can be a handful at times. you know that. she was good, though. i must be lucky." her hand set on top of his, thumb rubbing back and forth.

it was easier to hire them when his wife was away, no one there to notice his wandering eyes when his sole priority should be that they can take after his daughter. but his life was boring, and they were exciting. his hand settles at the top of their thigh, closer to hip than knee. "she wasn't too much trouble, i hope?" / @sweetheartofmine

"what's with the attitude, kitten? aren't you happy to see me?" adrian's words are smug, taunting.

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❝ Look.. you can either fuck me or you can leave. You have two choices... ❞ Faye spoke toward Adrian.

adrian tsked. "this is a cute date. look at you in your cute little skirt on my lap. i can't think of anything better." fingers brushed lacey's hair back from her face when their eyes locked, gently tucking it behind her ear. "can't say what? i thought you liked it when i tell you you're making me hard." his hand on her waist moved to her hip to press her down a little firmer against him. "nobody's gonna notice, baby. we're just a nice couple on a cute date."

lacey sat on her boyfriend's lap. she wasn't someone who would be afraid of what others might think, but if she was completely honest, she didn't know what he had in mind for what was supposed to be a cute park date. "adrian, it was supposed to be a cute date. you can't say that out loud," she mused, flustered, turning to look at her boyfriend. her hand moved to her lips. "what if we take this somewhere else? they're going to notice."

morgan prided herself on being a good girl. she was innocent and liked it that way. and others usually liked it too. she didn't do anything she shouldn't and she was obedient to no fault. perhaps that was why she was so bewildered by the suggestion. "first of all, that's disgusting. not to mention illegal. i'm your sister." peering up at her older brother, morgan's expression was incredulous. fucking her lactating tits. she wanted to believe she didn't even know where he'd gotten the idea. the mention of their cousin breastfeeding her new baby should have been innocent. why aiden had felt the need to comment on how hot he thought it would be to see morgan's breasts swollen full of milk like that was beyond her. the use of the praise caught her by surprise. a breath was taken in, blue eyes a reflection of his as they met. "the fact that i'm a good girl..." she fought to hide the way the phrase affected her, "has nothing to do with this."

OPEN TO: f. BASED ON: somewhat inspired by this. pick some k*nks from my list in the source and we can go wild with what he wants her to do. alternatively, if you're stuck for ideas, we could take it in this sort of direction instead. CONNECTION: l.over, s.ugar baby, employee / assistant, babysitter, student, daughter's best friend or best friend's daughter, son's girlfriend. t.aboo connections such as daughter, niece, and sister are very much welcomed. DO NOT LIKE THIS STARTER.

IT WAS JUST A SUGGESTION. at least that's how aiden nonchalantly voiced it to the smaller, passively shrugging his strong shoulders to suggest no threat of expectation. though the man desperately craved to explore every dirty fantasy that consumed his mind in her company, he was equipped with the experience to know that when obedience came naturally to a partner, he would no doubt c*m harder from being the one to exploit it. ❝ it's just an idea. we don't have to do it. ❞ as he angled his head down at the other, tease tugged at his lips, mischief sparking in the blue of his eyes as they met hers. ❝ i just figured that a good girl like you would want to do it. ❞

maybe the problem was that adrian had never seen a problem with adventuring outside of the bedroom. if he was in the mood, he was of the habit of doing whatever he wanted. perhaps that made him seem a bit douche-y, however it didn't bother him. rae on his lap in her pretty little skirt was too sweet to resist. his hand snuck under the fabric concealing their obscenity, middle and ring finger dipping between her thighs. "if you're scared of all the people around.." his touch found the wet spot above the girl's entrance where desire pooled. fingers dragged this wetness up to circle her clit in a slow motion. ".. then why are you so wet?"

the weather had finally cooled off enough that they didn't have to be trapped inside all day hoping the ac wouldn't break. when her best friend invited her out, rae never expected to find herself in his lap let alone grinding against him under his guidance. his praise alone was enough to motitvate her, biting the heel of her palm to keep herself quiet. "can't we go elsewhere, adrian? there's too many people here!"