Trevor (left), Jaylynn (right)

YO! WASSUP FUCKERS!!! Hehe, anyway, it's nice to have you all here. Aaaaaannnnndddd WELCOME TO MY TED-TALK!!!! No? Ok.

Anyway, warnings time

This story contains:

-ddlb (daddy dom, little boy)

-some kinky smut ( ^ω^ )

-talks of abuse, suicide, mental illness, eating disorders, alcoholism, death etc.

-bdsm

-uh.... Gay.

- and more that I have fail to think of at the moment.

Please. If you can't handle any of the listed above, please don't read. Really descriptive parts that can be triggering to some will be marked (*) off so everyone can read, and sexual scenes while be put as separate chapters so you can skip. They will also be ingrained in some chapters if they are small, but they will also be marked off with warnings if it makes you uncomfortable.

This story contains themes for 18+, but I know a lot of my readers are on the younger side, so please remain respectful.

Rules:

-please no gross comments from anyone, they make me uncomfortable.

- if you are u=younger than 18 and wish to continue reading, please know that you were warned.

-Enjoy reading!

I think that's it for now.

Anyway, I'm your batshit crazy author Jean, but I also go by Bunny! I use she/her pronouns. And this concludes my Ted-Talk.

ONWARDS WEIRDOS TO A SNEEK PEAK OF SOME KINKY SMUT IN A LATER CHAPTER!!!

"Hey Daddy..." as soon as I opened the bedroom door, I found Jaylynn sitting in the bed.

He wore a little blue skirt with white fishnets, and a baggy cream sweater. He looked absolutely adorable.

"Hey princess." I walked over to him as he sat up on his knees on the bed. "You look gorgeous. What's the occasion?"

He licked his lips and looked up at me with his big brown doll eyes. "I missed you daddy..." he proceeded to bite his lip, licking it slightly.

"Oh, did you now? I missed you too princess." I grabbed his small hand and interlaced it with mine. His lips parted like he wanted to say something, but he didn't.

"Did you want something baby boy?" I gave a gentle smile.

"Mhm..." he gently put his hand under my shirt and ran his sharp nails over my abs, earning a groan to escape my lips.

"I want you Daddy... please..." he looked up at me with his big brown eyes, giving a pleading look.

"Hmm..." I hummed running my hand up his arms. "You're going to have to be more specific princess. What do you want?"

I watched him as he blushed, not knowing how to get the right words out.

"Well..." he slowly sat up on his knees and ran his small hand over my chest. "I want you... I want you to fuck me."

I smiled, putting my hand through his soft black hair.

"How do you want it princess?"

"Well... it is your birthday Daddy.... do with me as you wish." He looked up at me, getting off the bed and setting himself in front of me.

"Good boy..." I cooed in his ears. "Now. Get on your knees."

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