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The Daily Dad

Things you might want to know, for May 15, 2023:

The Daily Dad

Things you might want to know, for Apr 27, 2023:

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Things you might want to know, for Apr 26, 2023:

The Gathering: A Retrospective

I only talked about it obliquely during the run-up, but we had out first official Church of Bedtime gathering a couple weeks ago. The Airbnb only had room for three of the girls this time —and we only had a weekend at that— but it was quite successful and satisfying all the same. We will most definitely be doing it again. A lot.

With that said, the result wasn’t much like the dour intensity of The Cult… there was lots of giggling, and joyful crying, and cuddling through the tears. (It was definitely more familial and less an impersonal dissection of intimate trauma.) But there were beatings and wet holes and horny sluts molesting one another for Daddy’s amusement, so it was at least in the psychosexual ballpark.

With that said, if you want to hear the details, be sure to check out the livestream tonight… we’ll be talking about it while I laugh and the girls turn red-faced and squirmy. I might get around to writing it all up at some point, but for now, this is your opportunity to take a peek behind the curtain.

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Things you might want to know, for Apr 20, 2023:

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Things you might want to know, for Apr 18, 2023:

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Things you might want to know, for Apr 17, 2023:

Hello & Goodbye

Three individual cunts endured a cumulative 2,400 miles of flying and eight-ish hours of layovers to reach me last week. They all introduced themselves the same way: on their knees, with their lips pressed to the back of my hand. But there were differences.

  1. The first was unable to speak for at least ten minutes. She mostly hugged my leg while I ran my fingers through her hair and waited for her to settle. When she finally spoke, it was something simple like “I love you”.
  2. The second babbled quite a bit while she was on the floor. When I told her to stand, she just looked up at me with those big, bovine eyes and mumbled “Oh. You’re tall.”
  3. The third mostly communicated in nervous giggles punctuated by the occasional “yes” or “no”, which would become a pattern throughout her stay. Particularly once I got her high. She was like the living embodiment of this: 😊

Before it was over, they’d been herded through an art gallery, had group sex in a candlelit room, and cried an ocean of tears while clinging to me like whimpering little barnacles.

And by the time they made it home, “home” suddenly meant something new.

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Things you might want to know, for Apr 14, 2023: