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It felt flattering at first, this intense desire to know me, every corner of my journey. He’d lean in, eyes wide and earnest, asking about the names and faces that came before him. “What was your first boyfriend’s name?” he’d ask, genuinely curious. “How old were you when you lost your virginity? What was that like?” He wanted details, not just broad strokes.
He wasn’t just curious about my experiences; it felt like he was studying them, absorbing every confession. When I mentioned I do phone sex, his interest spiked. “Why did you get into that? What was the wildest thing you ever did with a guy on a call? Or in real life?” His questions were relentless.
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And then, it happened. I was recounting one of my favorite role-play scenarios. “I do a lot of ‘Daddy’s girl’ calls,” I mentioned casually, chuckling at a particularly memorable session. The air in the room shifted. He didn’t just moan; it was a sound that reached deep into my soul, distinct from the usual rumble of a man turned on by the idea of being the dominant “Daddy.” This was a sound of longing, a quiet, almost heartbroken sigh that resonated with a desire to be that girl, to feel that surrender. To belong to Daddy.
In that instant, everything clicked into place. All the questions, the quiet intensity, the way he’d sometimes look at my clothes or jewelry with an almost envious gaze – it all made sense. He wasn’t just interested in my past; he was searching for a path to his own truth.
I leaned in, my voice a soft murmur against his ear. “Baby,” I whispered, “you want to be Daddy’s girl, don’t you?” She gave a tiny, almost imperceptible nod. “Imagine,” I continued, tracing a line down her arm, “Shall we dress you up in a little silky thong, just for you? Maybe some sweet bows in your hair, and a touch of lipstick to catch the light? All to make you feel beautiful, to impress Daddy.” I painted the picture, not as a performance for my pleasure, but as an offering to her deepest, most cherished fantasy. “Daddy longs for sissy girls like you,” I assured her, as I opened my panty drawer.
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