I debated on naming this Thoroughly Ruined, but ruining you is my means to an end. Through breaking you down, I claim you, among other ways I suppose.
I guess not every Daddy is as fortunate as I, in more ways than one. Not everyone gets to have you, for one. Not everyone has the words I have to say exactly what I want to do to you. Not everyone can do what I can do to a woman’s body. And not everyone understands what his woman needs, and that being claimed is such a cornerstone of your needs.
This is just one of the many ways I claim you.
By leaving you incapacitated in a puddle of your own juices, face down, not knowing which way is up or down, a dozen orgasms rocking your body, all while I sit watch the chaos unfold as you crawl across the bed as if I drugged you up so you can slide down the mattress onto the floor, holding your pussy so you can continue your crawl across the floor.
Kind of a like a cat, come to think of it.
Today I can’t stop the words from funneling out of me and I suggest you just sit the fuck back, prop those legs up, and dive your fingers inside yourself because every goddamn word I shout is a reality you know all too well.
So brace yourself for the fucking physical breakdown I offer. You are mine and I intend you make you fuckin’ feel it. Get those knuckles wet. Give yourself a tiny preview of one way I claim you as mine.
My knuckles will be far past deep inside you as my wrist is soaked from your lady juices and I intend you press as many fingers as God will allow me deep inside you, cervix feeling my right-hand fingertips, left index at your G, and my mouth wrecking your clit. I might even find a way to press that little ass I own to the brink too.
So just knuckle down, little lady, and feel my passion.
Because Daddy likes to claim you.