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It has been a while since you came.

Your daddy's been starving you out of orgasms, or being filled up with his viscous sperm.

It has been a rough two weeks and you know damn well that he's been using anything to make you whimper quietly.. be it feeding you personally with his fingertips grazing your lips just to spite you, keeping a passionate kiss going for a little longer than usual, letting you smell his cologne while he leans down to hug you tightly, patting you on the head which he knows you love so much, pulling you over to him randomly just to sit you ontop of his lap and dote on you with affection and even suggestively press his limbs against your nethers in a way that lets you feel his warmth radiating through to you; all just to see you whimper and how bad your eyes tell on you that you have a primal urge to be satisfied and have the daylight savings fucked out of you.

You've been a good girl, haven't you?
You deserve to be fed your comfort food, given flowers, chocolates and an oversized shirt that'll let you drown yourself in daddy's scent.
You deserve to be manhandled, choked, used like a little toy, bathed in compliments, pampered, fucked roughly until you need assistance going to the bathroom, cuddled, kissed all over, pumped full of hot cum and loved like the cute little majestic angel that you are.

That day will come, little love. Daddy loves to torment you and make you whimper in desperation.
Daddy loves to make you overthink every touch of his, "will he make me cum around his fingers?" you're probably asking yourself that everytime he teases you.

You're a cute little plaything, you're a pretty little angel, you're a cumdump and a cocksleeve.