Ashley gasped as she was pushed against the wall, whining needily as her daddy ran his hands up her hips slowly:
“Do you want me to hurt you, princess?” he purred, his hands continuing to rise, squeezing her waist softly. She swallowed and nodded eagerly, biting her lip before whining again as his hands moved inwards from her hips, towards her panties:
“Yes… yes daddy” she breathed, looking up at his beautiful, chiselled face, “I…I want you to hurt me. You’ve been so mean lately…not hurting me even though I’ve been a good girl!” Despite her arousal, she found enough disobedience in her core to stamp her foot in protest. Her daddy’s hands fell away from the waistband of her panties and he gave a low growl that made her whimper a third time. She squeaked as she was spun around, her breasts and stomach pressed against the wall as he leaned his weight on her back:
“What have I told you about throwing tantrums?” He chided softly in her ear, leaning back and giving her right ass cheek a squeeze. She instinctively pushed her ass back into his firm grip, only to squeak and flatten herself against the wall as he spanked her hard: “*What* did I tell you?” he asked again, hand hovering above her ass in case further discipline was needed:
“You…you told me that good girls don’t throw tantrums. But it’s been so long since you’ve given me a good…thorough seeing to…” she closed her eyes, biting her lip and squeezing her thighs together, “please daddy… I promise to be good…” she cried out as she was spanked again:
“You *promise*?” he repeated, rubbing the tender skin as it blossomed into a vivid pink colour:
“I promise! I promise!” she assured him, pushing her ass out into the room in the hopes it would earn her another spank. It did, one harder than the previous two, and her eyes rolled back as she moaned happily. She looked over her shoulder in confusion as she felt his dominant presence disappear from behind her. She watched as he moved across the room to the bedside table, swaying her ass impatiently. He returned a moment later with a slim, short silver vibrator and ran it in front of her eyes. She gasped and pushed her ass back yet further, this time finding his crotch and grinding against it happily. Despite its stature, the vibrator was incredibly powerful and she had many fond memories with it. She wiggled and murmured a “thank you daddy” before closing her eyes and listening to the buzz of the toy.
She bit her lip and keened softly as the tapered tip of the toy brushed across her sensitive nipples, quickly hardening them. Meanwhile, her daddy’s free hand was exploring her plump ass, squeezing and jiggling. The tip of the toy left her breasts and travelled down her abdomen. His hand left her ass and dragged around her waist. With a deft move, he made a v and gently exposed her clit, touching the tip of the vibrator to it a moment later. She gave a ragged moan, bucking wildly for a moment as waves of pleasure emanated across her body. So great was the pleasure that it took her some time to realize that in addition to small, precise circles on her clit, daddy had begun to spank her once more, the harsh strikes ringing out through the small apartment. He was so masterful, able to hit her ass in such a way that would cause her to buck forwards, pushing her a little harder onto the vibrator:
“Fuuuuu-uuuuuh-uuuuuck!” she cried out softly as her ass begun to sting with each strike, “I’m gonna… I’m gonna… I’m gonna, noooooooo!” she whined as the vibrator was removed just before she came. She pouted and pushed her ass harder against him, grinding with determination. He chuckled and cupped her nipples, tugging on them slowly:
“I’m sorry princess but you know how *good* it feels when I finally let you cum after denying you a few times…” he purred, moving his head and giving her neck a dominant little bite as he returned the vibrator to her clit, albeit on a lower setting. She was content for a time to simply roll her hips against the vibrator, daddy’s free hand attending to her breasts or her ass. However, as she steadily moved towards her second potential orgasm, she became aware of something pushing against her labia and as her legs were parted, she felt daddy’s cock begin to ease into her. She squeezed her eyes shut and cried out loudly as she squeezed tight around daddy’s thick cock. She had always thought he had a perfect cock for her and today was doing nothing to dispel that notion. Despite being pinned to the wall, Ashley tried her best to bounce on her heels to drive his cock deeper, panting softly as her next chance at release grew yet nearer. Her eyes rolled back and she juddered softly as she filled her to the hilt, beginning to thrust a moment later:
“I’m…I’m getting, getting close… D-daddy…” she squeaked softly and bounced herself a little faster until she reached the edge, only for him to slow down and remove the vibrator once again, letting the potential climax ebb as she whined softly. With a little difficulty, he eased out of her and lifted her into his arms, pressing her back against the wall as he penetrated her once more. As she gripped his waist tight with her legs, he pressed the vibrator into her palm before reaching up, closing his hand around her throat. Her eyes fluttered and she gurgled happily, already enjoying the struggle to breathe properly. After a few minutes, she remembered the vibrator buzzing insistently in her palm and pushed it into her fingers, putting to her clit with a happy, if choked, squeal:
“How…how many times are you going to deny me, daddy?” she croaked, groaning as his hand closed tighter around her throat, causing her eyes to roll. Her daddy smirked and began to thrust with long, frequent thrusts:
“How many denials do you think you can handle? You know the punishment if you cum before I say you can….” In the midst of her pleasure, she almost came at the thought of the punishment- a vicious spanking followed at least a few days of stringent orgasm denial:
“I, ah, uhhh, fuck, I…I think I won’t be able to cope after two…twoooo, fuck, more, daddy…” He nodded and squeezed on her throat, causing her to gurgle once more. He took a pause, breathing softly before adjusting slightly and beginning to fuck her harder, causing her ass to jiggle and breasts bounce as she clung to him, almost leaning into the hand around her throat, cutting off her air yet further. She cried out as best she could, squeezing tight around his rapidly moving cock, desperately trying to milk him as she lost all composure and simply became a creature of lust, driven wild with desire and utterly subservient to her master. She quickly rose to another orgasm, only to be masterfully denied by her partner. She growled at him and clawed his back, only to howl as she was spanked again. Panting and shaken, she made no resistance as she was carried away from the wall and carefully set on her feet by the small chest of drawers. She hyperventilated a little as he released her throat and manhandled her, bending her over the chest of drawers and spreading her legs wide, striking her ass before gripping her hips and fluidly spearing her pussy once more. She moaned with every thrust, somehow still holding the vibrator to her clit. Her eyes were almost permanently rolled back as she shuddered and shook, hard nipples rubbing against the polished wood. Her orgasms were drawing closer together and so her final denial did not come too long after their change of position. She very nearly came but by biting down on her lip and scrunching up her face, she managed to divert the last of her energy into holding back:
“Give…give me everything you have, daddy…*Please*…” She must have finally proved herself to be a good girl as he followed her pleaded demand to the letter. She heard him take a breath before drew his hips back and thrust deep into her, pushing her breasts along the varnished wood and drawing a loud, lewd moan from her. He collected her thick, shoulder-blade length blonde hair and collected it one of his strong hands, pulling her head back as he found his rhythm, hardly allowing her to catch her breath as he assailed her with quick, deep thrusts that almost became an animalistic rutting after a few thrusts. His free hand dug into her hip, holding her firm as he sought to pin her against the drawers. Finding a final reserve of energy, she gripped the far edge of the chest of drawers and began to thrust back against her daddy, making sure to squeeze his cock nice and tight with her cunt. It was now his turn to vocalise his pleasure, growling and swearing as he tried to maintain his rhythm through her newfound tightness. Seeing stars as she closed her eyes, she couldn’t help but smile- she loved it when he lost his composure, when the calm and refined daddy dominant slipped away, to be replaced by a rough, dominant beast with a singular focus of claiming his submissive little bitch.
She could feel his need growing with each stroke, every slam of his hips. Sneaking her hand down to his balls, she could feel how full and taut they were. Cooing softly, she furrowed her brow and worked her hips in a determined circular motion, thrusting back against him as hard as she could while keeping a hand behind and between them to fondle his balls, rubbing firmly on a point just behind them that she knew drove him wild.
She had hoped to outlast him, show him one last act of defiance, but it would not be the case that time. The need built up over each denial simply became too much and after he reached around, taking his hand from her hip in order to rub her clit, she simply lay her cheek on the wood of the chest of drawers and let her orgasm come.
When it did come, her knees buckled as the intense pleasure shattered her mind and rolled across her body. She made lewd, guttural sounds as she clung to the furniture she had bent over, desperate to remain somewhat upright as she spasmed and mewled and clenched around his thick cock. When her orgasm finally subsided, she slipped off his cock and sat on the ground in a daze. She was vaguely aware of her daddy finishing but her mind was too fogged with both lust and satiation to properly comprehend the situation. She looked around dazedly as she was picked up, cuddling into the warm mass of her daddy as he carried her to the spacious and comfy double bed they shared.
Once settled, she rested against his chest and leaned up to gently bite and nuzzle his neck, like a beast grooming their mate. He smiled and pulled her a little tighter against his warmth, gently rubbing her hip as he let her nuzzle and explore him, quietly respond to her little purrs and growls:
“You’re welcome, princess…” he murmured softly after some time in bed. She giggled softly and kissed across his chest,
“I never said thank you though” she teased, flicking her eyes up and smirking before returning to her task
“Mmm, you said it in your own way” he retorted, swatting her ass playfully before stretching out and wrapping his arms around her waist. After a few final kisses, she settled down with her head on his chest, content to recuperate with a few hours sleep, then perhaps a second round…
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