Teodora And Dillion Youlle’s Island

I thought Mr. Candy could rock my world. That has nothing on Daddy.

I’m fed up waiting. My sheer panty, my ‘special clothes’ set hasn’t worked, so I must take matters into my own hands, literally. I wonder what would happen if I leave the door cracked open and yell out some explicit words for Daddy to hear when he comes home?

…I thought I had him. I was sure I had captured my prey, but he ran off. It’s time to torment him until he breaks, for the last time.