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He had gotten closer by this point. She was shivering a little, hot breath coming slow but smooth as a river. Her telltale gasp as he leaned over her and slid a hand around her throat, made her crack her fingers before pushing them into the cool cushion underneath her. His hand was rough. Dominant. It was gentle. Dominant. The warmth inside it pooled into the base of her throat as he grasped with cool indifference. "You are not at fault.. but..You are wrong. A Little should not doubt herself or she doubts her Daddie's love." She felt her skirt shift under her as his fingernails dug with the gentle caress of a bee sting into her skin. He lifted her slowly, sliding his arm beneath her but pulling Doubt against his chest. [Excerpt from Remember: We must take care of those that take care of Us too.] Here's what it's like to be a little and live the lifestyle of DD/LG but also suffer from constant depression and anxiety. Through a series of poetry and stories, We're going to take you through our journey with our Caretaker and Emotions. We won't go through the past unless it affects the present. Meet us. Doubt(Nuisance). Lust. Love. Anger. Little. Me. These are there names. They are all me. But they all have different ways of telling the same life. This will be a day by day re-accounting with Dates provided.. "I'll be waiting.." -Daddie
Introductions! <3 [3/22/17]
