My goodness. Where do I even start with this one?
I seriously find it hard to even believe any grown man that plays Pokémon Go “at all” (unless it’s as a way to spend time with his kids) is a Dom at all. Unless of course he is the rare kind, with purple eyes that spits fireballs or something. In fact, new rule: if Pokémon Go is on your phone at all and it’s not a way to bond with your kids, you have to officially change your name from Daddy to lowercase daddyGo as a fair warning to all women that you are a total loser.
I’m sorry to make light of your situation, but any guy that chooses to chase around all those “X”s (I don’t know what they are called because I am not a retard) over being face deep in some wonderful pussy, or even just sharing a conversation with a woman, is flat out not worthy of being called a “Daddy” in my book at all. It kinda lessens the value of the name I like to be called myself.
Your call sweetheart. I don’t say what you should do. That’s for you to figure out. That’s in your heart; but you probably already know the answer, don’t you?
30 minutes away and he lets 6 weeks go by without seeing you but keeps you on a string every day? Then stands you up so he can pretend to be an little Asian boy? I think a Domme pegging is in order. Sounds to me like Daddy needs his man card revoked.
I suggest you use Tumblr this evening to find Daddy Number 2. Eventually (after he has earned it) have him yank your hair like a real man will; take a pic; send it to dumbass; and tell him you found a new PokéStop (I had to google that). That new PokéStop is called your cervix. And your new friend keeps finding it over and over and over and over and over.
Good luck. Joking aside. I think you know in your heart what to do. Be done or be ok with what you have; but it’s your fault moving forward the next time the tears roll down your face. That’s just a harsh reality to deal with.
And for the love of God, stop calling him Daddy. He needs to fucking earn that name. daddyGo is his new name.