You can read the stories in this series in the following order: [1](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/6q21ob/mf_sarah_had_never_been_treated_properly/) , [2](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/6qgbya/mf_sarah_stays_the_night/) , and [3](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/6rr5g7/mf_sarah_shows_off_her_baking_skills/).
After our first weekend together Sarah and I developed a close relationship that did slow down physically. It was difficult as we only saw each other on the weekends, but not constantly trying something new allowed us to be comfortable. She had an oral fixation and obsession with “keeping my balls empty”. Sarah insisted on making me cum when she first arrived on Friday nights, and always wanted it on her face. There was almost a paranoia about it. If my load was too small, then something might be wrong.Her obsession continued over the course of every weekend. A blowjob on the way home from every date was non-negotiable. When we would cuddle on the couch and watch Netflix she would lick the spot right behind my balls or suck them softly. I didn’t sleep much those weekends. At least once each night I’d wake up to her licking my soft cock until it was erect and her whispering “I want to make sure you’re empty”. Sarah insisted that the last thing we did before she left was for me to cum in her mouth, without any ejaculation. The impact of her first boyfriend cheating on her was still quite apparent.
Our life continued that way for about two months. I did my best to make sure she came as much as I did. Despite my best efforts Sarah was always uncomfortable when the attention was on her. On our third weekend I pulled behind our usual post-date spot, a shut-down K-Mart. We usually did what we wanted to do in the car, but that night I asked her to step out, and bend over the hood. Sarah didn’t need me to tell her to pull down her jeans and thong, she was a good girl. However, the minute I started to crouch down to eat her out from behind she stood straight up, and spun around. Before I could react she had one hand over her shaved pussy and a finger inside it, and the other hand covered her ass. She awkwardly mumbled “Only one more hole for you to use Daddy”.
I tried to talk to her about it. I wanted to know why she had let me eat her out that first weekend, and I needed to know where the dominant streak she possessed had gone. Sarah just wasn’t willing to talk though. She derailed each conversation with sex or another important issue. I eventually decided that I needed to be more forceful about the matter.
Sarah and I had a free use agreement. No didn’t mean no, protests didn’t mean no. Yellow meant slow down, Red meant stop. One finger waving, and two fingers waving, if verbal wasn’t possible. We both agreed that we always had to have our hands free or mouth. Sarah and I laid out those rules without any real thought. Intimacy was just easy with her, but I wanted soaked sheets and the smell of her to permeate my apartment. On a Wednesday I decided that I’d be forceful when she arrived Friday, I’d do whatever I had to do within her consent and what she liked to get what I wanted.
When she arrived that Friday she let herself in to a spotless apartment, with scented candles burning. I was on the couch reading in nothing but her favorite pair of boxer briefs that were about two sizes too small. “DADDY!!!!” she screamed as she dropped her bags, shut the door, and ran across the living room jumping on top of me with no grace. After a few quick kisses she had her usual post-trip shower and sat on my lap in sweatpants and a tank top. She nuzzled into me and said “Its good to be home”. Sarah kissed my neck slowly as she started to reach for the throbbing bulge in my underwear. I smacked her hand away. She pulled away and looked at me, her confusion clear in those green eyes. I pushed her off of me. “Sarah get your ass in the bedroom right now” was the command I gave and that brought her sly smile back. Sarah bent over at the waist and pulled her sweatpants and thong down with one quick motion before stepping out of them and sauntering to the bedroom.
“Oooo Daddy I like the new bedspread and sheets” she commented as she turned to face me and sat down. “You’re going to ruin them” I responded. The truth was I didn’t know if she could ruin them. She gushed a lot, particularly when she had a butt plug in, but I didn’t know if she could squirt. Sarah’s tone shifted. “Babe, can’t you just use me like normal? I’ll play any role you want tonight. I know I’m Daddy’s little girl, but I can be the stuck up bitch, or the innocent virgin that doesn’t even know how to suck dick…” Instead of responding I grabbed her by her hair, like a good girl she reflexively opened her mouth, expecting me to lose patience.
I ignored it. I dragged her to her feet and spun her around, a push in the back and she was bent over at the foot of the bed. “Reach back and spread your ass for me”. I didn’t give her a choice. “Are you going to use me Daddy?” She asked as she placed her face on the duvet and reached back with both hands. Sarah was nervous. She had only managed to take half of me the last time we tried anal. “No Baby Girl, I’m going to eat you out and if you stop me I’m not going to let you swallow a drop of cum this weekend”. She didn’t respond. I dropped down to my knees and slid my tongue into her obviously wet pussy. I could drink her, she tasted that delicious. Pulling my tongue out I traced it from one opening to the next. My finger disappeared in her pussy as my tongue found her freshly showered asshole. Sarah started to twitch and tremble, her green painted nails digging into her ass cheeks to keep them spread. “Daddy….babe…please…put” she groaned. I forced another finger inside her pussy and she let out a small yelp, but she also started to push back towards my tongue and fingers.
My tongue continued switching between small circles and broad strokes. I took a measured pause to tease her and she grabbed the wrist of the hand that fingers inside her and kept it as she slid her knees onto the bed to be more comfortable. Re-positioned she spread her ass for me. I took amount to admire her as I pumped my fingers in and out of her pussy. Without prompting Sarah slid one hand over and slid a finger inside her ass. I ordered her to keep going as I pulled my fingers out of her pussy and grabbed a belt from the closet. I had threatened the belt before, but never followed through. Sarah turned her head to the side, ass still in the air with her finger knuckle deep inside it. Her face was moist with sweat and she bit in her bottom lip nervously. She loved my black leather belt, but more so around her throat. I snapped the belt a couple of times and made eye contact with her. “Using you is not just about me cumming. If I want to turn you into a little squirting machine that cums constantly, isn’t that using you?” She nodded. “I’m not convinced you truly know.” Belt in hand I went to the nightstand and pulled out the largest of the three polished metal butt plugs we had, she had only taken the medium one before.
“Open your mouth to get your plug wet, Princess.” Sarah complied, I’m not sure she realized it was the largest. She slurped and spat on it before I took it away. Moving behind her, belt in hand, I pulled her finger out and pushed her arm away before placing the tip of the plug against her. Sarah pushed herself back on it without complaint. I stepped back and looked at the jewel that hit the plug buried in her ass. “Do you know what to say Baby Girl? Do you remember our punishment words?” Sarah replied with a barely audible “Yes Sir”. I broke my facade for a second and said “I’ll never be mad if you say the safe word”. Sarah smiled and lifted herself up on both arms.”I love you too, Daddy.”
I brought the belt down hard across her ass. Tears welled up in her eyes almost immediately. “I’m a stupid butt slut!” she screamed. I brought it down again. “I’m Daddy’s stupid little butt slut!” she screamed again. The third time the belt came down it broke the skin and Sarah finally wanted to cum. She spun away to her back and lifted her legs up. “Come here, fuck me.” she implored. I dropped the belt and climbed on the bed, pulling my underwear off.
I didn’t fuck her though. I moved beside her and put my hand between her legs, she took two fingers far easily now. She slid herself under me slightly and started licking the underside of my balls. My fingers worked her swollen gspot, and I knew she would squirt if it felt right. The pressure kept building against my hand, more than what it had in the past. “Choke me…please” I heard from beneath me. I switched my hands so I could oblige her, and squeezed firmly and slowly. After a few seconds Sarah let go, eyes rolling back, she didn’t squirt far but her juices flowed out of her en mass as if I had dumped water on the bed. The only noise was the wet sounds between her legs and her gasping for air. My fingers didn’t stop until she was pushing both of my hands away and rolling onto her stomach.
“Fuck..me…” she groaned between pants. I spread her ass and pulled out the plug, causing her to jump. Without warning I replaced it with my cock. “Oh God…yes. Fuck your butt slut Daddy.” She was soaking everywhere and I didn’t have to be gentle. Sarah lifted her hips a little to fit her hand underneath and finger herself. “I’m going to gush again Daddy”. More of her splashed onto the duvet. I slowed my pace, and brushed her hair away so I could see her looking back at me. “You’ve been a good girl and learned your lesson. Where do you want your reward?” Sarah glanced downward. “My mouth”. I should have known, her absolute favorite. I slid my cock in and out of her ass a couple of times before responding. “Ok Baby Girl, let’s hit the shower.” I tried pulling out when she backed her ass onto me. She started throwing her ass back onto my cock hard and facing. “I’m going to cum, I’m going to cum” I moaned as she slammed all of me into her one last time before she jumped off, spun around and slammed my cock down her throat. I exploded as she tasted her own ass and massaged every last drop out of my balls. No gagging or cum play, Sarah just hungrily swallowed all of it.
I collapsed on the bed when she let me go. Sarah collapsed next to me a moment later. The bed was thoroughly soaked and we were exhausted. Spent and tired we began to doze off in our mess. Sarah rested her head on my shoulder and said “I’m not sure if I like the taste of my pussy or my ass on your dick more. Thank you for treating me to that.”
Duvet and sheets ruined, the waterproof cover had saved the mattress.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/7wms3j/mf_sarah_is_reminded_of_the_rules
Good to see that you two are still together