[ two distinct options that wash presents, and that piques eddie’s interest. something wash has done before, when centering his focus. eddie appreciates that, too, the guidance and no attempt at softening the dirty nature of it all. not that he’d expect that (he rarely does, when he’s revved up and ready to keep talking dirty with daddy.) it’s nice though, seeing what words and phrases wash includes.
and it does help eddie to refocus a bit. not dampen his desire to experiment, but hone in on a particular way he’d prefer to go about this. both ways end with daddy teaching him a lesson, after all. ]
Maybe I’ll be a smartass sometime. I’m sure it could come out at any time, really. I think I’d wanna tease you, too. But I think at this orgy where I’ll be so desperate for you to be there, all while there’s people willing to rail me, that I’d be lying if I don’t think I’ll be fantasizing about you the whole time. Knowing that no one’s ever good enough. That they can’t touch me just right, get me off as many times as you, can’t fuck me exactly like I need. They wouldn’t know me like you do, but I’d just have to keep fucking them. That I would wanna keep texting you, asking you what you’d do with me if you were there. If it’s okay to keep getting cum in my ass, down my throat. If you’re upset at all with me, even though I couldn’t stop if you asked me to…
Texting you about how it’s never enough. Showing you cum dripping from my ass but that it didn’t feel as good as I know yours does when you’re filling me up.
I know how good I am for you always, Daddy. Maybe you’ll forgive me for being so bad and slutty because I’d be thinking of you the whole time.
[ and for the route, we’ll, of course he’ll oblige. ]
Okay, I can do that. :)
[ falling right back on being a good boy, but even good boys can be a little bad sometimes. ]
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and it does help eddie to refocus a bit. not dampen his desire to experiment, but hone in on a particular way he’d prefer to go about this. both ways end with daddy teaching him a lesson, after all. ]
Maybe I’ll be a smartass sometime. I’m sure it could come out at any time, really. I think I’d wanna tease you, too. But I think at this orgy where I’ll be so desperate for you to be there, all while there’s people willing to rail me, that I’d be lying if I don’t think I’ll be fantasizing about you the whole time. Knowing that no one’s ever good enough. That they can’t touch me just right, get me off as many times as you, can’t fuck me exactly like I need. They wouldn’t know me like you do, but I’d just have to keep fucking them. That I would wanna keep texting you, asking you what you’d do with me if you were there. If it’s okay to keep getting cum in my ass, down my throat. If you’re upset at all with me, even though I couldn’t stop if you asked me to…
Texting you about how it’s never enough. Showing you cum dripping from my ass but that it didn’t feel as good as I know yours does when you’re filling me up.
I know how good I am for you always, Daddy. Maybe you’ll forgive me for being so bad and slutty because I’d be thinking of you the whole time.
[ and for the route, we’ll, of course he’ll oblige. ]
Okay, I can do that. :)
[ falling right back on being a good boy, but even good boys can be a little bad sometimes. ]