Tiara's P.O.V
I was dreaming. The weight on my back, pinning me down to my bed... the thick, hot pillar of flesh sliding inside of me, my wet little p***y squelching welcoming in the darkness, my cute little panties pulled down and stretched between my knees. It was Daddy, finally giving in to my flirting and teasing, having his way with me just the way I'd always wanted him to! I'd had this dream before, plenty of times. Nearly every night, if I was being honest, in one form or another. But being pinned down like this, being forced... Daddy wanted me so much that he just had to take me, without even asking me first... this was by far my favorite! It was one of those odd dreams I had sometimes, the ones where I knew I was dreaming, but couldn't affect what was happening. Not that I wanted
