Sometimes Daddy [M] makes me [F] take care of myself….[pic]

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It always starts with the instructions.  This time I was laying in bed when Daddy texted me, “I want you to go downstairs and make yourself cum for me.”  I had been texting with him while I was snuggled in bed, but I immediately perked up.  First I had to find out if I was allowed to use my toy, and he told me yes, but that he couldn’t talk me through it because his attention was elsewhere.  *That’s ok*, I texted back, *I’ll tell you this time.*  The idea that he was somewhere surrounded by people who would have no idea I was following his instructions – let alone what messages I was sending as I described it – was incredibly hot.  I grabbed my vibrator and silently crept down to the couch.

Sometimes I’m not very patient with myself and will find a video to just get myself off and be done with it.  But something about knowing he was on the other end of the phone waiting for me to tell him what I was doing but unable to give me more instructions made me want to take my time and enjoy.  I ran a hand over my shoulder, pressing lightly and feeling the dull ache from the bruises that marked me as his.  I flashed back to hearing his voice and the look on his face when he told me to come lay down and take care of myself while he played with me.  My hands traveled down my body, lightly pinched my nipples, and dipped slowly inside my pussy.  Already wet, but that was no surprise.  I let my fingers explore and turned my vibrator on low, placing it lightly against my clit.

I texted him, letting him know what I was thinking about and reminding him of how despite my shyness I had trusted him enough to let myself be vulnerable in his arms.  I remembered the feeling of his hands on my body and I followed the memory, touching myself and moving my toy a little faster.  Eyes closed now, my breath began to come faster and my hips moved slightly.  My mind wandered to the feeling of his cock entering me, slowly and surely, before picking up the pace and fucking me hard.  I began to finger myself while the vibrator pulsed against my clit and felt the orgasm building.  

My phone buzzed with a message from Daddy – no permission to cum granted yet, so I moved my toy away slightly and thought about how I love it when Daddy makes me beg.  I dipped my fingers back into my pussy and began to move them faster and faster while I thought about the last time I had begged him, wanting him to use me until he came, wanting him to be rough and let go.  I thought about being his little slut and begging him to fuck my ass and turned the vibrator up, unable to stop myself.  I was so turned on and wanting to cum but trying to follow my instructions.  My body tense with staying on the edge, I texted him.  *Daddy, please can I cum?  I don’t know if I can wait.*  I felt myself getting closer and closer and when he replied, “Cum for me Baby.  Now,” it was as if my body knew before my brain read the words and I barely got out the reply, *Thank you Daddy*, before I exploded.  

My nipples were rock hard and tingling and my pussy clenched around my fingers as I felt myself cum, and my eyes clamped shut as I tried to enjoy every aftershock.  I was breathing as hard as if I had been riding him and the rush of endorphins washed over me as I slowly relaxed.  I gently caressed my body and imagined it was his hands running over me, and smiled.  I had followed instructions and been rewarded, just like always.   

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/altjn0/sometimes_daddy_m_makes_me_f_take_care_of