Imagine, Daddy reclines in his big, big, comfy armchair. A warm fire emanates a soft glow, and the room is cosy, comfortable, safe.

Daddy gestures for you to stand in front of him. He asks you to slowly remove your clothes in slow, deliberate movement. Each time, more skin bared for him to take in with his eyes.

Moments later, you are naked. Standing in front of him. Vulnerable. Your heart beats faster.

Daddy gestures for you to turn slowly. You do, of course, his commands are honey for your brain. The sweet voice of this Aussie Daddy has you moving before you realise you are actually doing as you are asked. He takes you in again with his eyes. Legs, thighs, hips, pussy, waist, breasts, shoulders, arms, neck.

You feel the heat. Your chest flushes a deep hue of red. You feel the need. Between your thighs you know you are wet. You have been for some time.

Daddy gestures for you to step closer. The light of the fire dances off your skin, shadows flicker over your skin. Hidden parts of you revealed.

Daddy’s hands are within reach, and they slide up your legs to your waist. Turn again for me, Daddy asks. You do, of course. His warm, older experienced hands glide effortlessly over your skin. Your hips, ass, thighs, all introduced to Daddy’s touch.

“Legs wide”, Daddy whispers in a low grumbly tone. This command awakens more instinctual behaviour inside you. Now, standing with your legs apart, Daddy leans back again into his big comfy armchair.

“Hold your lips apart, turn a little” the light of the fire accentuates that most private part of your womanhood.

You stand like that, feeling that intense ache bellowing throughout your body. You want to give all of yourself. It’s your purpose, your reason for being. How someone can invoke this so quickly within you is not something you can readily bring to mind. At this moment you don’t want to think. You want to be told.

“Come here, lay into my arms”. Daddy arms open, and you take those two steps before you reach the armchair, and slowly, slowly slide onto Daddy’s lap, his arms wrapping themselves around you.

“Good girl”.

Daddy’s arms begin to slowly slide over your soft exposed skin. Over your hip, your ass, back of your thighs and up your back. This is not something you felt you would ever deserve, even afraid to let yourself want it. But here it is, the soft, warm, and nurturing touch of a Daddy that takes away all those cares, and leaves you with heat.

You’d do anything else he’d ask at this moment. No matter how crazy or intense. You wriggle a little on his lap, feeling that steel hard cock against you, under his pants.

All you hear for now is the soft whispers of Daddy, “Good girl”, as he gently calms you, and makes you feel more needy by the second.

“Daddy has plans for you, but for now, just be”, and your legs slide apart as Daddy’s hand strokes between ass cheeks, and lower, between thighs.

Your mind is blank, and this is not how you have ever felt. You are usually strong, much more assertive. But not with Daddy, not with the man who will awaken parts of you that you didn’t even know existed.

Do you want to go with Daddy on this adventure? An exploration of your deepest, darkest desires? Where you share parts of yourself that very few get to enjoy or understand?

I am looking for that sweet and sensitive, highly sexual being. Is it you? What will you give, to be all you can - and more?

I want someone who is willing to share all that and more. Something we build together as a long term, powerful connection.

If you reach out, tell me what your favourite food is. I will explain why that matters later.