Submitting to Daddy

&#034 On your knees&#034

His tone was demanding, his voice was not raised. The dark look in his eye told me this was not our usual play…

Slowly I sank to my knees in front of him, my bare ass resting on the soles of my feet.

&#034open&#034 he commanded

I slowly began to open my mouth, he quickly and roughly shoved his cock inside, slamming into the back of my throat. His hands tangled themselves in my hair, pressing my head to his torso.

I sputtered and gagged, but he only thrust harder and deeper. My eyes watered and I pushed and shoved against his legs desperate for air. He pulled back, slapping his heavy cock against my face.

&#034I did not tell you to stop&#034 he snarled as he shoved his cock back into my drooling mouth. It felt like hours before he finally pulled out of my mouth and pulled me up to my feet by my hair.

He marched over to the bed dragging me along behind him and yanked me over his lap.

The first slaps were slow but hard. With each new slap he picked up speed until I was squirming and fighting to get away. I could feel him smile; this is what he liked.

Ass stinging and red, pussy wet and quivering he set me on my feet, and began the ritual of blindfolding me, positioning me on the bed and tying me up.

Hands behind my back this time. He was feeling sadistic. I couldn’t hear a sound. I couldn’t feel the heat of his body and the anticipation was almost too much.

I felt a something sharp and cool caress my backside. I shuddered with fear as the object drew patterns into my skin. There was no pain, but not knowing what this was or what he was doing heightened my senses like never before. I could feel his hand begin stroking my back as I trembled beneath him. The sensation stopped and a new one started. Hot and wet- his tongue traced my most intimate areas, flicking and digging into every crevice and curve. I moaned softly into the pillow beneath me. He nibbled and sucked at my tender flesh until I was panting with need.

Then a new colder yet more familiar object pressed against my backside, this time the entrance. The glass plug. A favorite of ours. I tired my best to relax as the slick cold object gently but firmly worked its way into me. The feeling of fullness was familiar and calming. His fingers slid into my dripping pussy slowly but deeply. The thrust Of his fingers harder and harder taking me deeper and deeper into submission.

I was on the edge when he thrust his cock into me roughly &#034rub your pussy for me&#034 he whispered in my ear.

I shivered at his request and began to rub in rhythm to his thrusts, faster and faster. My body quivered, I was all but screaming now. and suddenly I felt it. The gush of fluid from my pussy as I barreled over the edge into ecstasy. I was crying, sobbing and pleading for him not to stop.

&#034Good girl&#034 he whispered and pounded into me until his own release came, all over my back and ass.

I lay there, tears streaming down my face, too far gone into subspace to move or care. Bliss.

Gently he untied me, cleaned me up and pulled me against him.

&#034I told you, you could squirt&#034 he teased playfully.

I nodded into his chest.

&#034Thank you daddy&#034.