Comments welcome. All over 18, two adults in Deadbedrooms, meet and enjoy each other. This is NOT age play or incest but surrender and dominance. She surrenders her body to him and he is responsible for her pleasure and safety while she completely owns his desire and passion.
You gently stir awake and stretch your back, your mind still clouded in slumber. You start to slide your head to the cool side of the pillow and roll over but are stopped short. You blink your eyes awake, confused as to why the blanket is trapping your arm. Your eyes focus on a black strap around your wrist with a soft nylon rope trailing off the edge of the bed. You blink your eyes again, blinking them again to try and focus on the strap. You start to sit up and reach across to pull the strap off and realize your other arm is equally restrained. You scan the room, softly lit from the hallway light, but otherwise as empty as when you went to sleep. There is no light from the window and you wonder what time it is.
Trying to shimmy up the bed on your butt, you make it halfway before feeling a now familiar pull from the strap around each ankle. Now tangled, in an awkward position you thrash for a moment to test the straps. You only succeed in further tangling yourself in the blanket that has now slipped off half of your body. You look down at your naked body and smile lightly despite your predicament, remembering the sex chat you had with Daddy before you drifted off to sleep. You can still feel the slight stickiness along your thighs, the lingering, relaxed pleasure from your pussy and after burn from pulling hard on your nipples as Daddy had demanded during the session.
Collapsing back down onto the bed, you try to remember falling asleep and whether it was just a fantasy when Daddy described these restraints or had you actually put them on yourself. You roll your head side to side, scanning for your cell phone, but don’t see it. Your eye catches an open Amazon package on a chair across the room. The package material from a mystery object is folded neatly and placed inside the box.
Your eyes bolt open as you realize only Daddy could have done that. Only Daddy folds up discarded packing material like that into an empty box.
“Daddy?”, you call out, your voice trembling, equal parts scared he might answer and feeling silly for calling out to an empty house.
<click> the lamp turns on next to your bed and a warm voice floats down next to you, “Good Morning, Kitten.”
You turn your head and see Daddy sitting on a chair just out of reach of the bed.
“Daddy, what—”
“Shhhhh , Kitten everything is ok.” He states, smoothly standing up and moving towards the bed. You feel the mattress compress and he sits down next to you. His hand moves up and caresses your face, brushing the hair out your eyes.
“You were so well behaved last night, I felt you deserved a reward.” He says, smiling warmly down at you.
“How did you—”
“Hush now Kitten, you may speak when spoken to, do you understand?” Daddy says while sliding his thumb across your lips.
“Yes, Daddy”, you say, as you relax and nuzzle your face into Daddy’s hand.
Daddy leans in and kisses your forehead and you close your eyes and deeply inhale his scent. It’s so rare to see Daddy in person you try and savor every detail about him sitting next to you.
“I think—” trailing kisses down your face and neck,
“You’ve earned—” trailing his tongue down your breast, circling the areola just out of reach of the sensitive area.
“A gift for your nipples” He says lifting his hand, brandishing a silver chain with a clamp and adjustable screw on either end of the chain.
“Now just lay back Baby”, he says as his body shifts his weight along your body. He slides his hands up firmly, but lovingly squeezing your breast, summiting the nipple, before swallowing it in his mouth. You gasp at the sudden sensation as the wetness of his mouth engulfs your nipple and then you feel his teeth clamp down. He pulls your nipple away from your body, trapped between his teeth. The growing pain is tempered by the waves of pleasure as his tongue flicks the very tip of your nipple trapped deep in his mouth. You lose yourself in the pleasure as he devours your breast and then groan in surprise when you feel his soft lips be replaced by the hard clamp.
Daddy sits up and using one hand to pull the nipple up away from your breast, attaches the clamp with the other hand. He fidgets with the adjustment for a moment and then lightly tugs the chain, confident it is firmly in place. You try and take a moment to assess the new feeling on your nipple but are interrupted by Daddy repeating the process on your other nipple.
When he is finally complete, he holds the chain in the middle and lifts it, pulling the clamps on both nipples simultaneously. You gasp in the new sensation of both nipples being extended at the same time and the tight burning sensation the clamps cause in each nub. You can feel your pussy becoming slick from the twisting pain as Daddy tugs the chain around in several directions while gazing intently in your eyes.
While tugging and pulling the chain in different directions causing a symphony of sensations through your nipples, Daddy slides his other hand down your body. You strain against the bounds on your wrists. You revel in the feelings as you can mute the pain in your nipples by straining your arms as hard as you can but you can only hold it for a moment. When you release the tension in your arms the pain crashes back into your body twice as intense as when you started. You try again and strain your entire body seeing how much you can mute the pain to cause a larger boomerang effect. Before you can finish, your body goes limp as Daddy jams two fingers deep into your pussy.
“Arrrggggs” you moan as you look to Daddy in amazement and confusion. He’s always gently entered your pussy and only after making you drip with anticipation. Daddy meets your gaze with a knowing smirk on his face.
“Now, Now Kitten, I told you to lay back and relax. Stop fighting, you are not in control right now.” You moan in agony and flush with embarrassment as you know he is right and he knew it all along. Instead of gently sliding his fingers in and out, he jabs them in, wiggles up and down, rubbing every spot and fold inside you. A sharp tug on the chain causes you to yelp as the pain rolls down your body to your toes and reverberates right back up.
As you settle into the waves of feelings dancing on the line between pleasure and pain, Daddy turns his palm up and curls his fingers inside you in a ‘come hither motion’ rubbing your gspot and putting pressure on your clit from the inside. As his fingers saw back and forth erratically in your pussy, he lowers his thumb to your neglected clit and lightly rubs circle across it. Your eyes cross as you try to comprehend how he’s creating four distinct action points on your body. The pleasure is too much to bare as you feel the energy building in your core, the static noise filling your ears, and you start to get tunnel vision as your nervous system overloads from sensation and conflicting inputs. You lurch your hips off the bed and pull at your ankle restraints as hard as you can. The sudden motion jams Daddy’s hand into your pussy and his thumb hard down against your clit. The sudden force against your clit lights a fire behind your eyes and the pleasure pulses out of your pussy in every direction. You feel your body going slack and the wave crashes up and down your body with each aftershock slowly residing.
Daddy leans down and gently removes the clams from each nipple. Your breasts are numb and you barely feel the sensation and purr as he lightly kisses and blows air on each nipple in turn, further extinguishing burning embers in your nipples. You smile up at Daddy and watch contently as he licks his finger clean.
“How are you Kitten? Are you still with me Baby?”, Daddy asks as he looks down at you and then lets his gaze drift down your body.
“Oh god ……yes…. Daddy thank you” you moan as you have trouble forming words to express what you are feeling.
Daddy then stands and you realize at some point he’s removed his clothes and his right hand, covered in your juices and his own saliva is gently stroking his hard cock. He kneels up on the bed and after placing an additional pillow under your head, shuffles up towards your face. You lick your lips in anticipation as he moves closer and closer to your face. You clench and relax your fingers reflexively against the restraints, wishing you could grab his cock or his ass and pull him into you. In typical fashion, Daddy is staring down at you, loving it as he kills you with anticipation.
Holding his cock in one hand, he moves it back and forth in front of your face, lightly caressing your cheeks and nose with the hot, hard head. You reach your tongue out and he firmly taps the head several times off of your tongue. You strain against the bonds again, yearning to grab him and force his throbbing cock into your mouth. Daddy slides forward and lets his cock slip into your mouth and moves his hands into your hair, intertwining his fingers into your curls. He puts pressure on the back of your head with a firm but gentle tug on your hair. You moan as he uses your mouth and moves his hips, fucking your face, trapped between his cock impaling you and his hand tightly tangled in your hair.
You slide your tongue back and forth under the head and try to create suction with your lips as it moves in and out of your mouth. You can tell Daddy is close as he is not teasing or stopping as he usually does when you suck on him. You feel his knees and thighs straddling your chest quiver and tighten up and his tempo ramming in your mouth increases. You redouble your efforts to suck deeply and lash your tongue back and forth. You suddenly feel his hand on your wrist as he releases your left hand from the strap.
“Hold my balls” he commands and you quickly move your hand to his sack, firmly holding them in your palm. You are excited and amazed he asked you to do this. Daddy has never asked for this before and you become jittery in anticipation to feel his sack pulse when he cums in your mouth. Your analytic side notes this inconsistency and Daddy has said he doesn’t get any particular pleasure from his balls being played with. Is this a further reward? Your musing is interrupted as he pushes his cock deeper and deeper in your throat with each push.
As He continues the motion, slightly slowing down his tempo, you become alarmed when you realize you left your wedding ring on from the night before. You normally take it off when Daddy visits out of practical concerns and to compartmentalize your own emotions. You and daddy have been completely honest with each other from the beginning and he intimately knows your situation and you his. He has always supported your efforts and even encouraged you to follow your heart in finding a solution to your marriage. The magic of your relationship is the complete lack of barriers and true honesty you have shared. You have surrendered yourself to him to dominate, and he has trusted you enough to completely unleash his true self and drop all armor.
You gag slightly as you become distracted by staring at your ring nestled tightly against his cock and sack. Will he notice and get angry? Will it scratch him and ruin the mood?
Your attention is brought back as you feel him quiver and know his climax is fast approaching. You look up and see him staring intently down at you with an unreadable serious gaze. You instantly know that he knows and he knew all along. Of course, he did. He would have noticed when he restrained you in your sleep. He never misses little details like that. You gag again as you start to panic in uncertainty to what’s going to happen.
As his cock begins to throb, he reaches down and firmly grasps your wrist and moves your hand away from his balls. You startle in amazement as he pulls his cock from your mouth and starts to rapidly stroke himself with one hand and uses the other to move your hand closer and closer to his cock.
He roars with release as his cock spurts cum all over the back of your hand coating your wedding ring and the backs of your fingers. You stare in shock at the back of your hand, unable to comprehend what just happened. As his breath starts to slow down he moves your hand to your mouth.
“Lick it clean.” He states flatly. You quickly comply, pushing the thoughts and impact of this event to the back of your mind to process later. As you lap up his seed from your hand, you roll your tongue around your ring, trying to get all traces of the cum from the metal. He rapidly releases your other bonds and slides down next to you on the bed. As you pull the last bit into your mouth, you look up at him to gauge his reaction. Before you can focus on his face he hungrily attacks your mouth with his. He tenderly grasps your face with both hands and drives his tongue deep into your mouth swirling his cum between your tongues. You purr into the intimacy of the moment and allow him to kiss and bite your lips. He gradually slows down to light pecks on your cheeks and lips before pulling your body into him and rolling you to your side in a deep spoon cuddle, wrapping his arm around you and nuzzling his face into your neck and hair.
You feel your body relaxing into his as you feel his heat and sweat on your skin. You blink your eyes several times at his arm wrapped around you with your fingers intertwined……….
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/8nbk7m/nsfw_bdsm_a_surprise_from_daddy
This is perfect