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She made my life better

This is going to be the best night of my life, today I was going to finally act on my feelings towards my loving girlfriend on 7 years. Tonight is our anniversary (January 1st) and I’ve been planning this for almost 5 years, I almost got caught with it a few times but my smooth awkward personality quickly dispersed her inquisitive nature. Tonight I was going to propose to my girlfriend and there was nothing in this world that could make me happier. Let me give you like a little image of me and my girlfriend, my name is Bradley but she loves calling me Puppy, daddy and Master; I stand at around 6’ 4” (193 cm) and I’m a pretty big fluffy guy at 290lbs (131.5 kg), I look average I’d say but not perfect by any means in my eyes, though my girlfriend sees me as a gorgeous stunning model I think. I have stretched ears and a mean looking face and long curly hair (which I personally hate), so I guess that makes people look at me differently but I don’t really care. Now let me tell you about my fine as sweet wine girlfriend, her name is Josey and she loves being called kitten baby darling babycakes and during sex she LOVES being called a slut and baby, she is petite and small compared to me, she’s at least 5’ 1” (155 cm) and barely 90lbs (40 kg). She has an adorable small face and the best body ever, she may be small but her boobs (a nice borderline C) and ass are perfectly sized for her, I love grabbing her ass because it fits perfectly in my big hands and it’s so firm and soft ...

... feeling and her pussy is small and tight and tastes like sweet nectar to me, but just below her perfect crotch and ass is a set of beautiful sexy legs that I love having wrapped around my head. Enough about our appearances, now onto our little kinks and sexual preferences. As you can probably tell by what we call each other that I and she are into Dd/Lg (Daddy Dom/ Little Girl) and Domination with collars and leather cuffs, we are quite a happy couple and we can’t stand being away from each other, her and I never have a reason to hide anything from each other and we always tell each other what we’re thinking (I even told her about my guilty pleasure about masturbating to a few bestiality stories, she was supportive and I’m glad she didn’t look at me differently); I may be her Dom, but she always has the last say in any argument we have (even if she doesn’t win haha) and she always gets what she wants but in the end I get to take advantage of her sweet young body. I planned this all perfectly because the night before I had snuck out to a store a few miles away that I knew sold our favorite drinks in bulk and her favorite cake and other various things she likes. I was also able to get her a new tablet and a whole lot of collars with O-rings for our leashes and leather cuff lets that were padded on the inside (so she didn’t get chaffed or hurt) and a special black lace collar with her name written on it in a light blue. I made a clever ploy to ask her to go pick up a pizza I had ...