I sat on my bed, sitting with my back against the head board, with my legs crossed and my laptop in my lap scrolling through my twitter timeline.
A new notification popped up saying, "daddy followed you."
The icon was of a gorgeous man. His green eyes sparkled and the smirk he was wearing, god, it was enough to get a girls heart fluttering. His hair was quite long but it looked perfect for him.
I clicked on the account and began scrolling through the tweets.
Girls were pretending that the account owner was their daddy, once the conversation got dirty "daddy'' would tweet them saying "dms kitten."
I was curious as to what they would talk about when they would direct message eachother, so I followed the account back and sent them a tweet saying "i love your icon daddy ;)" I wouldn't usually do something like that but curiosity was getting the best of me.
A notification popped up saying "daddy mentioned you"
I clicked on the notification, the tweet said "thank you gorgeous," My cheeks heated up and I smiled. I began typing back.
bbygirl: you're so hot hehe
daddy: full of compliments are you? ;)
bbygirl: only for you daddy
daddy: such a good little girl
bbygirl: good girls get rewarded, right daddy?
daddy: right princess
bbygirl: how will you reward me?
daddy: maybe you should dm me and we could talk about your reward there
I went to my dms and added daddy.
bbygirl: hi daddy
daddy: hey gorgeous
bbygirl:wanna talk about my reward? ;)
daddy: sure baby ;)
bbygirl: what do I get daddy?
daddy: daddy is going to eat out his princess
bbygirl: mmm i'd like that daddy, what else does your princess get?
daddy: you get your prize, daddy's cock
bbygirl: mmm I love when you make me scream
daddy: I love hearing you scream baby
bbygirl: what will you do if your princess is a bad girl?
daddy: take a guess princess
bbygirl: will you bend me over your lap daddy?
daddy: I'll expect this
there was a picture attached with the message, it was of a girl in a black, lace lingere bent over the front of a bed with her bum fully out standing in six inch black heels. The thought of that goregeous man punishing me was incredible
bbygirl: I'll love it when you punish me daddy
daddy:daddy loves spankings too
I didn't really know what to reply so I just closed my laptop and got into bed, hoping to dream of the green eyed man I call daddy.