Make Me Horny, Daddy…

“Make me horny, daddy…”, she’d heard her childhood self muttered, as he’d, fingered her smaller, and more delicate labia…

Make me horny, daddy, she’d panted, and whispered, out of breath, then, she’d, displaced herself, sent her mind soaring, elsewhere, so she doesn’t feel the betrayals of her body, until it’s, completely finished and he gets outside.

here’s that little girl, sitting all pretty dolled up for her “daddy”…photo from online…little girl all dolled up 的圖片結果

Make me horny, daddy, that is what we, baby girls want, because we are ALL “wired” to want to KILL our mothers, and marry our fathers (and if you ask me whoever the F*** that came up with THAT theory NEEDS to get HIS head checked out!!!), and so, we’d, started in this love-triangle, before we were even, aware of the messes we’d gotten ourselves into unknowingly…

Make me horny, daddy, you KNOW you want to, ‘cuz mama can’t satisfy you no more, and, because I’d needed you to love me (but it wasn’t love, was it??? Nope!!!), I’m willing to, do WHATEVER the FUCK (do NOT pardon me on this, ‘k???) you want me to do………

And that, is how we women get SCREWED over by our own ELECTRA complex, god DAMN it, Uncle Siggy, why you gotta come up with THAT theory? Can’t you theorize something on how love’s formed or something like that? Of course N-O-T, you are, a PSYCHOANALYTIC theorist!!!

And so, we’re, ALL destined, to get SCREWWED up, and everybody still D-I-E-S, because we children are sacrificed by our own god DAMN parents who still LACKED that C-L-U-E………

 

 

 

 

 

About taurusingemini

All I have to say, I've already said it, and, let's just say, that I'm someone who's ENDURED through a TON of losses in my life, and I still made it to the very top of MY game here, TADA!!!
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