you know what i want, love. and i’m not a patient girl tonight.
looks like me and my man every night
(Source: llundqvistld)

you know what i want, love. and i’m not a patient girl tonight.
looks like me and my man every night
(Source: llundqvistld)
i am going to steal everything you have and devour it whole
whatever you want, love. buffet style.
So many belts..
Choose your weapon!
she knew what she was doing.
astheincaprincessbegantochant : turnedonme : pruebame : nudeteengirl (via strolchi35)
Ouchie. Love hurts.
Daddy only gives me the belt when I deserve it, which seems to be more often than usual lately.
(Source: caned, via submissiveginger)
Sometimes it’s the little things, the simple things. Sometimes that’s all you need.
Camille Rowe
(Source: philguillou, via youthandbeauty)
I don’t feel like writing tonight; just putting up things that catch my eye. I don’t feel like talking about how I feel. I feel empty. I feel a little lost. And tired. I just want things to be pretty and simple, like this.
(via socalyoungnaturist)
I’ve been haunted by these super revenge-fucky fantasies lately. They usually start like this.
meld
(via theladycheeky)
Anonymous asked: I must say, I absolutely adore your blog. I read your Wordpress article "On being a little girl" and I know exactly how you feel and love your thoughtful insight into D/s. I'm relatively new to this type of relationship but I adore it (and my Daddy) and you really provided a lot of guidance. Keep writing, I love it! :)
Thank you so much. It’s always nice to hear from readers.
<3
Anonymous asked: where did the "just a little bit" thing come from?
I had to think about this for a minute.
When I started this site back in September 2009, I tumbled pictures with little captions (or at least, they were relatively little compared the lots and lots I was writing over on my blog). Hence, this was “just a little bit” of my writing.
It’s funny now because “just a little bit” has become a sort of buzz phrase for my daddy and me. But we aren’t talking about blogs or tumblers… ;)

The worst things he’s done to her haven’t left marks. The worst things are on the inside.
(Source: tonightweareyoungggggg, via soulflux)