Dresses and Undresses 2

It appears that papa's on a roll;
But his aim is not to bare my soul;
He really aspires
To certain desires,
Won in undressed hyperbole...

If I bite my lip to concentrate,
Then you can surely understand my need
To lose the corset, given how I ache,
And want to belong to you - you can feed
Desire with a glance, that will alight
On the lips that you love just how I bite...

Does flirting in shorts
Mean daddy resorts
To spanking sports?

I love how you like to renew
Your acquaintance with my stockings - blue;
But first you insist
My mouth won't resist
When you want my fucked-face to screw.

I'm quite shy, but you say: "dearest pet.
I'd appreciate you rather wet..."
So. I reach down and touch
But it proves too much:
There's modesty I can't forget...

My corset is nicest at dusk,
When you're in the mood for dark lust;
I don it and wear black
Stockings to attack
Your daddy cock just as I must...

Il y a des jours quand je porte que blanche:
Moi poitrine visible - voulez-vous une tranche?

Hands before prick
To make oneself slick
For daddy to use
Skirting such fun abuse...

I'm so very inspiring
When I bend from the knee.
And give you a sweet vision
Of my short-clad booty

Monday is the best
day to feel floaty and dressed:
so red and blessed

I'm told a girl should curtsey
If she's being flirty
But if she wants a Wow!
She really ought to bow...

When daddy buys me corsets I know he wants some fun.
I undress, shave my pussy, and wait for him to come
To show me penetration, from his fine perspective:
He fills me full of daddy, and shows me how to live.
With his hands on my ankle - lifting it to show
Exactly how he ploughs me - and he's the man to know.

I love to sparkle in my dress
As I rush to his caress
I must make haste
I won't be late
I sparkle but don't irritate