Josie's Daddy
The next Littleworld book will be releasing on Oct 17.
Josie's Daddy is a follow-up story from Princess Josie, a novella in Twisted Daddies from the Twisted Tales Anthology Series. You don’t need to have read the previous book to enjoy Josie’s continuing story, but if you want to know how she met her Daddy, Princess Josie is the place to start!
Josie's Daddy
Here is a tease:
I’m panting as he turns me around so I’m facing him. He kisses my nose, not giving me his mouth like I want. He cups my face and holds my gaze for several seconds. Searching? Making sure I’m on the same page.
I’m not just on the same page. I’m on the same paragraph, word, and letter. I’m trembling with desire. From being exposed to everyone on the beach while Daddy talks dirty to me.
This is new for us. It’s not a dynamic we’ve explored. It’s scary. It’s a much deeper level of submission. I think it’s a byproduct of the deeper level of age play and the fact that there are no breaks from the roll here on this island.
I’m nervous because I like it. Does Daddy? Is he just giving me a vacation of a lifetime? I’m concerned I’m falling deeper and deeper into a rabbit hole I won’t be able to crawl out of with every passing hour here.
It’s as if we’ve entered a different dimension. I’m not the same Little girl. I’m a new Little. One who wants her Daddy to do everything for her. Maybe it will pass. Maybe it’s just the novelty of our arrival.
I need to get a grip. Daddy would never want to dominate me this hard all the time. He couldn’t. Only on vacation. In the real world, he has to go to work and manage the house, handling all the grown-up things that will be ignored while we’re away.
I’ve been leaning on him heavily for the past several weeks, letting him take over everything. Melissa would not like it. My parents would frown also if they knew. I’m supposed to be working on my self-sufficiency. Instead, I met a man who’s made it totally unnecessary. I moved in with him. I still do my job for eight hours a day, but outside of that, I let Daddy manage my life.
It’s what I want. It’s not healthy though. I know this. And he can’t possibly want that much constant responsibility either.
Can I have this week? He’s offering me the world. I’m going to take it.
I wrap my arms around him and hug him tight.
He rubs my back and whispers in my ear. “How does the plug feel, princess?”
“Like submission,” I tell him, voicing my thoughts.
Josie's Daddy is a follow-up story from Princess Josie, a novella in Twisted Daddies from the Twisted Tales Anthology Series. You don’t need to have read the previous book to enjoy Josie’s continuing story, but if you want to know how she met her Daddy, Princess Josie is the place to start!
Josie's Daddy
Here is a tease:
I’m panting as he turns me around so I’m facing him. He kisses my nose, not giving me his mouth like I want. He cups my face and holds my gaze for several seconds. Searching? Making sure I’m on the same page.
I’m not just on the same page. I’m on the same paragraph, word, and letter. I’m trembling with desire. From being exposed to everyone on the beach while Daddy talks dirty to me.
This is new for us. It’s not a dynamic we’ve explored. It’s scary. It’s a much deeper level of submission. I think it’s a byproduct of the deeper level of age play and the fact that there are no breaks from the roll here on this island.
I’m nervous because I like it. Does Daddy? Is he just giving me a vacation of a lifetime? I’m concerned I’m falling deeper and deeper into a rabbit hole I won’t be able to crawl out of with every passing hour here.
It’s as if we’ve entered a different dimension. I’m not the same Little girl. I’m a new Little. One who wants her Daddy to do everything for her. Maybe it will pass. Maybe it’s just the novelty of our arrival.
I need to get a grip. Daddy would never want to dominate me this hard all the time. He couldn’t. Only on vacation. In the real world, he has to go to work and manage the house, handling all the grown-up things that will be ignored while we’re away.
I’ve been leaning on him heavily for the past several weeks, letting him take over everything. Melissa would not like it. My parents would frown also if they knew. I’m supposed to be working on my self-sufficiency. Instead, I met a man who’s made it totally unnecessary. I moved in with him. I still do my job for eight hours a day, but outside of that, I let Daddy manage my life.
It’s what I want. It’s not healthy though. I know this. And he can’t possibly want that much constant responsibility either.
Can I have this week? He’s offering me the world. I’m going to take it.
I wrap my arms around him and hug him tight.
He rubs my back and whispers in my ear. “How does the plug feel, princess?”
“Like submission,” I tell him, voicing my thoughts.
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