I’d hate to be Daddy’s neighbours. I go from a sweet little princess to a slutty potty mouth with the touch of His hand… And I am not quiet about it! Last night was no exception.
“Fuck Your little slut Daddy.. Your fat cock feels so good…. Oh please Daddy! May I cum?” oops. Sorry!
The night started as any other. With a wonderful princess bath ran by Daddy, a nice cold bevvie, and Phantom of the Opera. Between missing Daddy, the hot bath, and the glass of ice cold jack I was feeling frisky. “Daddy” I called….. “Daddy, come here a sec!” I could hear His footsteps through the hall. My heart raced, my princess parts got wet and I sat up on my knees in the tub. He didn’t even make me ask. As soon as He looked in my eyes, He knew what I wanted. With a grin on His face He stepped to the tub and pulled out His delicious fat cock. My eyes widened, yes Daddy. Thank You Daddy. This is what I needed! With a happy sigh I took all of Him into my mouth. I gripped the base gently and suckled on Him. I felt Him grown in the back of my throat. I choked happily on His girth. His massive head pressed against against the back of my throat. Euphoria. He gave me my instructions, and I finished my bath. I always get dressed up for Daddy. I curled my hair into big waves, pulled on a fishnet dress, and did my make up. Daddy loves when my eyes look big and sexy. I always get nervous when I present myself to Daddy. Will He be pleased? I walked hesitantly down the stairs and waited halfway. The glisten in His eyes and the smile that painted His face said I had satisfied my Owner. He ordered me to the bedroom and I quickly obeyed.
I crawled into Daddy’s fluffy bed and waited in nadu.
My legs opened, to show Daddy what’s His.
My hands open to show I have nothing to hide.
My gaze down to show my respect.
I always wait for Daddy like this. I never know if He notices. But my submission is just as much for me as it is for Him. He grabbed my cuffs and my collar. I let out a soft sigh as I felt the leather on my skin. Sweet release. Daddy rolled up the rug. The soft rug that I had rested my knees on so many times before. The rug where I had wanted to pleasure Daddy with my little mouth. “Do you know what I am doing babygirl?” He asked. I shook my head as He grabbed a toy. A vibrating dildo, with a suction cup and a remote. My eyes widened “You want me to sit on that Daddy?” I questioned, “yes that’s what it’s for.” He stuck it to the floor and turned it on. To please Him I lowered myself onto it and took His large hard cock in my mouth. Nothing compares to Daddy’s cock. And this fell short. I didn’t last long on it before He knew I wasn’t comfortable “stand up and come here” He helped me to my feet. I love how He knows me so well. I don’t have to use my safe words or tell Daddy when I’m uncomfortable, He just knows.
Daddy helped me to the bed and pushed me so my face was in the sheets, my bare ass exposed. My favourite position. Helpless. Exposed. Completely at His mercy. My princess parts were soaked as He slide His thick hard cock deep inside me. His hand on my hips, with the occasional smack on the ass He made me cum again. And again. And again. “no one fucks me like Daddy does” I said. Sometimes He let me release the built up tension in my body. But sometimes He made me hold it. Exhausted. Out of breath. Legs shaking. He pulled out slowly with that low, primal sexy chuckle. It makes me wetter every time I hear it. Especially when it’s followed by the sound of whips. He tanned my white ass until it matched my vibrant red hair.
Then came the familiar sound of hooks and chains “Can you braid your hair?” I knew this was more of a command than a question. I hopped to my feet and grabbed an elastic swiftly pulling my hair back to a braid. Daddy tossed me over the beds edge again and prepped me ass for the anal hook. I’m still new to anal training so admittedly, it hurt at first. But as I relaxed the pain subsided. Then He slipped a hook into my braid and chained the two together, attaching my cuffs to the ensemble. Such a pretty sight. What a wonderful feeling. Cool metal against my burning hot ass. A perfect photo opportunity. Daddy is so creative, He took beautiful photos of His little slut. And then He gave me what I craved, His thick hard cock in my dripping wet pussy again. I could hear the chains rattle as He thrust into me. I came, and came again. And again. To keep my ass that pretty little shade, every now and then Daddy gave me a good hard open handed smack. I got exactly what I wanted. He fucked me until I begged for a break and then refused to give it to me. He pushed my limits. Opened me to a whole new world. But He didn’t stop there….
While Daddy undid my chains and removed the hooks, I thought I was in for a break. But Daddy had other plans. He lubed up His thick cock and slowly slid it into my ass. I almost tapped out. Fuck it hurt so bad. And it gave me a weird sensation that I needed to poop (even tho I diligently douched my ass in preparation for the night) but I kept telling myself “be brave. Be brave for Daddy. Be a good little slut.” Daddy moved so gently, and spit His warm saliva on my asshole to keep me comfortable. Then my body crossed a threshold. It felt good. A soft moan escaped man lips. Followed by another, and another. “Mmmm You like Daddy’s fat cock in your ass?” He groaned. I piped up quickly “Yes Daddy! Yes it feels so good. I love when You fuck me like a little slut. Fuck my ass Daddy!” What in the name of earth had come over me. Two months ago anal was a hard stop. Now it made me moan. And stutter. And… Oh God, is that? Yes! Yes it is. “Daddy,” I begged “please may I cum. Please!” although I couldn’t see His face, I could sense the satisfied grin. “From anal?”… “Yes!” I was nearly screaming “please Daddy please!” I barely made it to His permission “mmm yes cum for Daddy.” Holy. Ever loving fuck. My body shook. My feet lifted off the ground. My first anal orgasm. And my second. Aaaand my fifth.
And something inside changed. Like, a whole new door had opened up. I felt more fully His. My desire to submit and serve grew stronger. Daddy had unleashed a part of me I didn’t know existed. In some strange way I felt a spiritual connection to my submission, and to my Master. My Daddy. My Owner and Care Giver. It washed over me like a wave on the beach. A feeling I can tn explain but only hope everyone one day experiences.
The night did not end there, but my story will. For some things are best kept between a Daddy and His slutty little baby girl.