Petrified she would lose her Daddy if she didn’t meet his every fantasy, she laid in bed, prepared to offer him whatever he wanted.
“I love you, Daddy,” she whispered, trying hard to keep the tears back as her emotions built up inside of her. “I’ll drop to the floor in front of you. I’ll lie over your knee. I’ll take my bottle. I’ll take my pacifier. I’ll tell everybody how much of a little girl I am. I’ll be your BabyGirl. I’ll be your lover. I’ll be your toy. Just tell me what you want me to be and I’ll be your greatest fantasy.”
Her Daddy looked into her irises, searching deep for the moment to respond. When her thoughts stopped racing and her mind quieted, he responded.
“I want you to be you,” he said, pausing to allow her to process that thought. “No matter where we go or what we do or how you feel. Just be you. And you’ll be more than my greatest fantasy … You’ll be my the greatest reality.”
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