Laying in my white rod-iron princess bed piled high with blankets, pillows, and stuffies. Burrowing farther under the covers I grind into the body pillow between my legs. Trying to ease the aching between my legs. Burying my face in my white polar bear, Snow, and bite down on his paw silently apologizing for hurting him, trying to be as quiet as possible because I am up way past my bedtime and I didn’t ask Daddy if I could play, so here I am rubbing my princess parts against my favorite pink pillow because technically I’m not playing. He never said I couldn’t “dance” against my pillow in bed, but knowing that if I told him my logic I would likely get my mouth washed out with soap for talking back and likely end up over his knee because I was playing without permission, along with a miserable week of not being allowed to play at all.
The squeaking of the floor in the hall outside my room cause me to freeze. The door opens slowly letting the light flood the room telling me that Daddy is checking on me before he goes to bed. I wait for the door to close and him to head to his room, but it never comes. Instead, I hear his light footsteps as he walks across the room and up to the bed. His hand rubs against the leg that is out of the covers. Daddy says that even in my sleep I’m a little tease because how I show just enough skin to tempt him on the outside of the covers and he knows that I have nothing on but one of his t-shirts on underneath them. He says the cover hug my curves just right to cause him to want to do naughty things to me. His hand travels farther up my leg and under the covers. He squeezes my bottom and brings his hand down to my feverish princess parts. Rubbing me from behind and opening my folds to feel the wetness pooling.
“MMMM” a throaty groan leaves his mouth and it sends shocks through my body. “What a naughty little girl you are. All wet in your sleep.” His fingers find my clit and massage the wetness in. My hips involuntarily grind into his hand and a moan escapes my lips. I stuck in a breath I hide my face in Snow’s body. “You can stop playing possum now, you naughty little girl.” His other hand finds its way to my hair fisting a handful pulling and causing me to look up at him. “Were you being a little whore and playing with my pussy, little girl?”
“No Daddy I promise I didn’t touch my princess parts.” His hand leaves my princess parts and comes down with a hurt sting on my bottom. Pouting up at him; I whine out: “Daddy?”
His fist tightens in my hair. “Little girl do not lie to me.” His voice drops an octave, his eyes darken, and his hand smacks down on my bottom again and two more follow close behind.
“Hmm. I didn’t, Daddy. My fingers never touched my princess parts.”
“Oh really. Then what is it that you did to cause my pussy to be so sensitive and like?” I bring Snow back up to hide my heated face. His hand comes down harder in three short but hard smacks. “Well, little whore.”
“I rubbed against my pillow,” I muttered in a low voice embarrassed.
“What was that little whore?”
“I rubbed against my pillow,” I said a little louder.
“Oh, so you ground my little pussy into your pillow like the dirty little whore you are.” I nod my head and close my eyes. “What was that little whore I can’t hear you? Use your big girl words.”
“Daddy I ground my princess part into the pillow.” Biting my lip, I look up at him.
“No little whore you don’t get to use nice words to describe what you did because it was a naughty and bad thing, so what did you do whore?” He spanks my bottom hard and causes me to whimper and squirm around.
“Daddy I ground my pussy into the pillow and acted like a dirty little whore.” My face heats up with embarrassment and his hand comes down on my bottom. He pulls my hair and brings his lips down to my ear. Feeling his warm breath on my neck and ear and his lips on the outer shell of my ear sending shivers through my body.
His hand goes to my pussy and rubs but never touching the spot I long for him too. “Now, whose pussy is this?” His hand pulls back, and he spanks my pussy causing me to moan and jump, but my head staying in the same place because of his strong hand still fisted in my hair. His hand goes back to rubbing but never in the spot I want.
“Please Daddy” I grind into his hand trying to get him where I want him.
“Whose pussy is it?” His hand pulls away and spanks my pussy again.
“Yours Daddy! It’s your pussy Daddy. Please.” Tears of need well up in my eyes and I look over my shoulder at him.
“Good little whore” his hand goes to my clit and rubs at a slow teasing pace.
“Thank you, Daddy.” Signing my body shudders in need and longing for more. “Please, Daddy I need you.”
“What is it you need little girl?” he asks teasingly smirking and speeding up his pace just too slow backdown. “Tell me, use your words.”
“Please fuck me, Daddy please, I need your daddy dick.” Begging and grind into his hand and arch my back. Knowing he loves when I do that. “Please, Daddy” I whisper
“MMM, you are lucky I came in here wanting to fuck you. Are you going to be a good girl and take it like a big girl?” His hand leaves my pussy and I can hear him unbuckling his belt and he pulls it out his other hand leaves my hair. The belt comes in front of my face. “Open your mouth.” Opening my mouth, he places the belt in my mouth and tights it and grabs some of my hair holding the end of the belt and my hair in the same hand. “Is this good, are you okay with it like this?”
“Yes, Daddy, I promise. Please.” I mumble around the belt in my mouth, arching my back and left my bottom up and shake back and forth. His hand comes down on my bottom and at the same moment, he thrust his hips and enters me all the way to the base stretching me. “Oh, fuck Daddy.” He starts moving after giving me a minute to get used to it a painfully slow and teasing pace, driving me crazy. “Daddy please.” He picks the pace and starts fucking me in deep fast strokes.
“Don’t you dare fuck cum.” He commands as he slaps my ass and pulls tighter on the belt and my hair.
I rock back into him rolling my hips and clench around him so close. “Daddy please can I cum. Please, Daddy can your little whore cum.”
He slaps my ass “Cum you little whore. Cum on my dick. Cum all over that daddy dick.” Clenching around him my body shakes and shudders as the orgasm rips through my body.
“Daddy please cum with me fill your little pussy full of your daddy cum. Please, Daddy, I need your cum.” After a couple more thrust, he goes still behind me and I feel his dick twitch in me and rope after rope of cum fills me. Collapsing into the bed I relax and try to catch my breath.
He pulls out and makes me turn around he takes the belt out of my mouth and throws it on the bed. Taking my face in his hands and stroking my cheeks. “You are such and good girl, princess.” He kisses my forehead and hugs me close to him I close my eye and rest my head against his chest. “Did that go like you wanted, princess?”
“Better. Thank you, Daddy.” Picking me up. I wrap my legs around his waist and my arms around his neck, holding Snow by his paw.
“Let’s go to bed, princess.” I bury my face in his neck as he carries me down the hall to our room.
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/c3yomp/daddy_checking_on_me_mf_daddy_sex_orgasm_control
Rod iron? Wink wink…
Or Wrought iron?