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Daddy Doms And Sugar Daddies

Thursday, March 2nd, 2023 -- by Bacchus

There’s a recurring meme on social media where a pretty young woman riffs on the invisibly-narrow distinction between “I’m sorry, Daddy, I’ve been naughty” and “Forgive me, Father, for I have sinned.” Queue the facepalming priests and/or daddy doms. It’s funny because it’s true, you know?

naughty novitiate prepares to suck priestly cock while saying the wrong thing

Meanwhile I was paging through the men’s magazines of my grandfather’s era (as one does) when I found an “I’m sure it seemed funny at the time” two page humor spread spotlighting another fine line I didn’t even know existed. I’m talking about the cultural linkage connecting pre-sexual-revolution sugar daddies to the BDSM-adjacent age-playing daddies and daddy-doms of today.

baby of a sugar daddy needs toys!

Sugar daddies and their sugar babies have been with us for a very long time, but it always struck me as being a cutesy name for a common category of light sex work, what we might these days call “compensated dating.” It never once crossed my mind that old-fashioned sugar-daddying was in any sense also a fetish and roleplay category. Even though the notion of the sugar daddy is more than 100 years old, and “babe” is a routine term of endearment in these modern times, I’d never much encountered the infantilizing vocabularies used by modern age-players (littles and middles and so forth) applied to the women of yore who sought sugar daddies and then kept them entertained.

1950 humor article about sugar daddies and their babies

Thus my surprise and delight at finding The Care And Feeding Of Babes: Complete Guide For The Perplexed Sugar Daddy With A Problem Baby in the December 1950 issue of Flirt magazine. The ageplay iconography is all here: stroller, playpens, two different rattles, baby bottle, toy blocks, hair bow, and even a child’s polka-dot dress (think Little Dot). To my amazement, the text not only waltzes right up to that fuzzy line between BDSM and age play, but also steps firmly across it, with references to “training baby”, discussion of “how to get obedience”, and the obviously-insincere advice to avoid “the old-fashioned hairbrush” when faced with temper tantrums.

Did you think the people of 100 years ago weren’t every bit as kinky and twisted as we are? I keep getting my nose rubbed in it, without ever quite learning the lesson. But that’s an entirely different (and worse-smelling) fetish, quite beyond the current scope.

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By and for the robots, here’s the article transcript:

The Care And Feeding Of Babes: Complete Guide For The Perplexed Sugar Daddy With A Problem Baby

HOW’S BABY, JOE? Is she getting to be a problem?

Reaching the age when she’s hard to manage? Refuses to eat her spinach, but not the filet mignon? Are you perplexed about telling her there is no Santa Claus? Then this is just the article for you. Here you will find a scientific, practical guide to training baby, her emotional problems, what to do when she cries, dietary do’s and dont’s, properplay and diversions, how to get obedience — in fact everything a sugar daddy needs to know to bring up a healthy, happy, bouncing babe.

First, a reminder of what you already know, that there are bound to be days when baby is going to exasperate you with her demands, when her crying and screaming gets on your nerves and your patience is wearing dangerously thin. Then the thing to do is get a good hold on yourself, not baby, and remember that she is just a child and will soon be laughing and cooing again.

BABY’S FIRST STEPS: It’s generally advisable to teach her to walk at once. It saves a lot of taxi bills. Walks in the park are an inexpensive and healthy form of exercise. Walking helps to give baby strong, well shaped legs, a consideration you naturally do not want to neglect.

STROLLERS, CARRIAGES, ETC.: Of course baby cannot be expected to walk everywhere and you will need some kind of carriage for her when her little feet begin to lag. Unfortunately this necessary equipment is expensive, ranging from about $2,000 for a Jeepster-type carriage up to $ 15,000 for the Cadillac convertible with leopard skin upholstery. A good fox tail for the radiator cap to dazzle baby’s eyes can be bought for about $50. But this type of conveyance for airing your charge is so indispensable that most authorities call it a “must,” even if you have to pick up a second-hand job at the “Smiling Irishman’s.”

TEMPER TANTRUMS: These are bound to happen and must be met with calmness and firmness, not the old-fashioned hairbrush. If they occur at home and persist with undue intensity, a bucket of cold water will usually stop them. Or you can retire to the roof until they subside. Public demonstrations of childish anger are not so easily dealt with, however. When baby lies down in the middle of the sidewalk, kicking and screaming, it’s probably better to give in to her and buy the damned hat.

PLAYPENS: Any sturdy, well-built night club will do. They come in various sizes and prices to fit your purse and preference. Baby will be happy in any.

ANSWERING QUESTIONS: Almost from the start you will notice the amazing phenomenon of growing curiosity. Where were you last night? How much do you have in the bank? How did that blonde hair get on your shoulder? Baby’s desire to know about things has no limits. Her inquiring little mind will conjure up questions faster than you can think up evasive answers. Of course you don’t want to stifle her curiosity about you with impatient and irritable replies, but on the other hand you can’t afford to expose her tender feelings to the brutal facts which, in turn, expose you. That’s why the Little White Lie was invented. Also the Big Black One.

This subject brings up the matter of Santa Claus. Should you tell baby there is none, that you’ll buy her an occasional Tootsie Roll, but as far as coming around with a sack of loot over your back, the white-whisker business is definitely out? Well, you can try it, though the shock of it may make baby run away from home. In which case, of course, you can always adopt another.

TOYS AND PLAYTHINGS: If, however, you have a billion in bullion, you may enjoy spoiling baby with lots of toys. Bright objects like diamonds and rubies set in platinum always fetch coos and gurgles and a shiny emerald bracelet is guaranteed to put a wonderful smile on Baby-face.

CLOTHING: Warmth and comfort are all-important. Mink, sable and ermine are excellent protection from cold winds and draughts, if you can afford them. Mouton serves the purpose too, but somehow it doesn’t seem to warm baby quite as well.

Footgear is also a problem. It’s amazing how fast they can wear their shoes out. An aid in providing sufficient foot gear is a pair of small white cubes called dice and can be procured at your nearest five-and-ten. These cubes are rolled on the floor. At the same time the roller snaps his fingers and chants, “Come seven, come eleven, baby needs new shoes!” In this way she either gets her shoes or you lose your shirt.

DIET: Go easy on fattening starches and sweets unless, of course, she is underweight. Otherwise plenty of proteins like hot dogs and hamburgers — if she’s a budget baby — and lots of vegetables like raw cabbage, cole slaw and carrots. Should her appetite grow listless from this diet, throw her an occasional fish.

CRYING: Flowers, a little gift, stops this immediately. Also coming home sober for a change.

GAMES, DIVERSIONS: On rainy days when she can’t go out to play, the game of Post Office is a wonderful diversion and one that you can enjoy as well. For outdoor sport, splashing in the kiddies’ pool is fun. If you play golf you can have her carry your clubs. It saves caddy fees and, while of course that isn’t important, at the same time gives her healthy exercise. Also, while she keeps her eye on the ball, you can keep your eye on her.

BRIGHT SAYINGS: Don’t look for these, but if she surprises you with one, send it in.

TEACHING BABY TO SAY BYE-BYE: This can be very difficult. Sometimes they don’t want to say bye-bye. Plenty of baby talk — but not that. Perish forbid, but maybe she says, “Does big sugar-daddy wuv wittle me?” — but no “Bye-bye.” If all else fails, a one-way ticket to Timbuctoo will do it.

I hope this little guide for bringing up baby has helped you, Joe. The responsibilities are great, but they sure are worth it, what?

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This is a fair question. I believe I might fall over from laughing, and be unable to comply with this sexual request:

spank me daddy in dutch comical translation

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Anything For Daddy

Thursday, October 22nd, 2020 -- by Bacchus

Making porn in the plague times is challenging. I’m impressed by the extent to which Kink Unlimited has found responsible-looking ways to rise to that challenge. One of their strategies looks a lot like making private cam shows, only filmed for public distribution. Having a deep bench of talent can make for some compelling porn. For example, in If Daddy Says, Charlotte Sartre does whatever her internet daddy tells her to, and she’s sufficiently freaky that it makes for some pretty good pandemic porn TV:

pretty freaky slave Charlotte Sartre

charlotte sartre licks a chrome steel anal dildo

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Women Who Love Their Daddies

Tuesday, April 22nd, 2014 -- by Bacchus

When I was a younger man, in the pre-internet era, there existed among single men what you might call “best practices”. These best practices were rules of the road for dating; nuggets of wisdom often repeated, and ignored only at peril.

Perhaps the most famous of these was “Never put your dick in crazy.” Since “crazy” typically shows best in the rear-view mirror, this was a rule observed most often in the breach. But men of experience tended to be more emphatic about it than younger horndogs, which was telling to the observant.

Another “best practice” had to do with the notion that young women of dating age frequently were known to have what were called “daddy issues”. This didn’t overlap with “crazy” exactly; “Be careful, she’s got daddy issues” was a warning, but not specifically an admonition to run far away. The notion was that girls with daddy issues needed special handling, but if that particular form of “high maintenance” didn’t scare you off, one might fruitfully proceed with due caution. Because “daddy issue” girls were often interested in, you guessed it, men old enough to be their fathers, a lot of older men in the dating game became quite expert in their care and handling, or in detecting them from a distance and steering clear if they found the daddy game too squicky.

One of the awesome things that the Internet does that it lets differently-wired people discover that they are not unique, it shows them models of how to behave in ways that other people like them have found useful to happiness, and at need, it provides access to communities both real and virtual within which to act out all manner of fantasies, preferences, and quirks. A 20th-century “daddy’s girl” woman might easily have had trouble finding a man who was relaxed about her daddy issues and willing to indulge them in her. A 21st-century daddy’s girl has no such difficulties; indeed she may even be cheerfully seduced into it by men whose daddy-issues radars are supersensitive, or by men who are perhaps themselves eager to play the Daddy role. Porn mega-star Stoya famously chronicled on her blog her intellectual journey to the place where she was calling her man “daddy”:

Before I entered the world of hardcore pornography, I’d had my fill of traditional BDSM in my personal life. I had called men sir and master, but never daddy. I thought it was kind of gross. It smacked of infantilism, which is one of the few things that never fail to kill my libido. Of course, the first time I kissed a boy I thought boys were really kind of gross, so my first instinct on the grossness of something is not necessarily my final opinion.

Eventually she gets to:

He’s my Daddy. No one else’s. Mine. Call it fucked up, call it daddy-issues, call it transgressively arousing… I quite obviously like it so I’m going to keep calling him Daddy.

Other women work it out on Tumblr. This picture of a woman with clothespins on her nipples and “I do what Daddy wants” neatly written on her breasts? Not even close to unique!

pleasing her daddy bdsm nipple torture

It’s a rum old world we live in, but stuff like this reinforces my conviction that the arc of the internet universe bends toward greater happiness. And if helping women with daddy issues connect with their not-their-actual-daddy Daddies is not the most important function of the internet, it’s still a magnificent example-in-miniature of one of the things the internet is best at.

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