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"Charlie notices and gasps. “Daddy, your thing is poking me in the tummy.”
Lord, have mercy."
...anyway, so age play is where I start looking at boundaries and permissions and whether it makes me squeamish. Any hint that it evokes child sexual abuse is where I'm out.
FYI Charlie is 25 years old with a birthday coming up. Nick, Daddy Nikolaus is in his happy place. Not put off by a baby with an undiagnosed illness.
— Jul 31, 2026 07:30AM
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Lord, have mercy."
...anyway, so age play is where I start looking at boundaries and permissions and whether it makes me squeamish. Any hint that it evokes child sexual abuse is where I'm out.
FYI Charlie is 25 years old with a birthday coming up. Nick, Daddy Nikolaus is in his happy place. Not put off by a baby with an undiagnosed illness.
Engrossed Reader
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Who would have thought being called Daddy would have turned Nick feral. A tad of dub con ensues.
"Daddy, it’s too much, no, Daddy, please—”
“You can take it,” he growls, voice deadly soft in my ear. “You were made for this. Daddy’s gonna ruin you.”
— Jul 31, 2026 07:11AM
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"Daddy, it’s too much, no, Daddy, please—”
“You can take it,” he growls, voice deadly soft in my ear. “You were made for this. Daddy’s gonna ruin you.”
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“Niko,” he says, a broken syllable, and then, softer, “Daddy.” Time freezes. My body reacts so violently it’s a goddamn miracle I don’t finish in my pants, right then and there. I almost do. The word detonates inside my skull, echoing off the walls of old wounds and fantasies I’d never let out in daylight."
— Jul 31, 2026 07:01AM
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“Niko,” he says, a broken syllable, and then, softer, “Daddy.” Time freezes. My body reacts so violently it’s a goddamn miracle I don’t finish in my pants, right then and there. I almost do. The word detonates inside my skull, echoing off the walls of old wounds and fantasies I’d never let out in daylight."