Daddy’s Pet

I was so tired of falling for the wrong guy who thought he could just use me however he wanted. I wanted to find the *right* guy who could use me however he wanted…

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Tags/Kinks: Short Backstory / Build-up, Relationship, Female PoV, M/F, DDlg, CNC, Free-Use, Domination, Pet-Play, Cum-Play, Anal-Play, Toys, Public

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It had been months since I last dated anyone – it had just became so exhausting. It eventually got to a point where I felt I was being way too picky about what I wanted in a partner. All I really wanted was a normal, nice guy who was funny and caring. Then eventually, have that love and care bloom into something more… dominating.

I finally decided I was going to take another crack at finding someone who could really make my heart flutter as much as he could make my thighs tremble. I downloaded a few apps, and started purging through the fuck-boi’s. A few of the guys I matched with and I starting chatting back and forth, almost always ending up in disappointment as I become spammed with unsolicited dick pics and tantrum-like responses to my hesitation for more.

However, out of the few guys that stood out, one seemed to reflect my own personality more than any other. Even though our entire conversation together was sweet, and caring – we’d often go off-topic about crazy ideas in bed we’d always want to try. He’d never demand anything from me, but rather want to simply share some of his own interests as well as listen to my own. He’d always be awake when I was, listening to whatever problems I had going on in the day, but at the same time I just knew deep down if I let him, he would take full control of me for his own personal pleasure. The thought alone turned me on more than any porn I’ve watched recently. To be honest, at that point it was all a fantasy in my head. Just feelings and dreams of mine being pushed on a stranger I’ve only talked to over the dating app. That is, until we had our first in-person date, where I really knew you were my perfect match.

We finally decided on a place to meet up, a classic dinner date kind of setup. I couldn’t be happy getting to see him in person, and getting to chat one on one. Before heading out to the restaurant I wanted to make sure I looked as sexy as possible for him, picking out a sleek lavender dress, curled hair, and black high heels. I made sure to choose the dress that *just* covered my nipples, but was secure enough to never actually let them slip. With a thin black g-string beneath, and a couple of my simple black bracelets on my wrists, I think I was finally ready to head out.

As I get out of my Uber and head into the restaurant, I see you sitting in one of the booths to the back. *Yes, not a catfish*, I think to myself. I head through the busy tables and reach the table you chose and sat across from you. Your well-trimmed beard and clean-cut hair perfectly framed your adorable face. Your simple dress shirt and tie really emphasized all the good features your body had to offer. However, what I loved most was your soft, kind eyes, as they stared into mine when I first sat down. In a matter of seconds, we were socializing about every single topic that we shared. Our conversation flowed so much smoother than I could ever dream, it truly made me feel comfortable in what would have been an anxious environment since it was filled with a so many people. As the night continued on, we eventually made our way back to your place where we first had sex. It was loving and intimate – soft and intentional lovemaking that I had been missing for a long time. You paid attention to all of my needs, and I did the same for you in return.

Weeks followed that date, and many passionate nights came with it, however all vanilla. I wouldn’t dare complain about a single one of them, but I finally felt that we had reached a point I had been looking for with you for a long time. The best part? I didn’t have to say a single thing, you just knew it in your hear too. All those early-on chats about our biggest kinks and desires we had always wanted to try, it finally felt right to experiment and try them together. I wanted to be used by someone I could give my unwavering trust to, and you wanted a girl you could fuck whenever you wanted without ever having to ask. Someone you could just use in any way you could imagine for your own self pleasure, and I wanted to be that girl.

It started with a small gift, when we were hanging out at your place. You hand me a wrapped box, a bit smaller than the size of a shoe-box. I look at you and mirror the excitement in your eyes. I carefully tear the wrapping off of it and open up my present. Inside, resting on top, was a pair of silk panties with the words “Daddy’s Cum Slut” embroidered into them. We look at each other and chuckle a little bit, but as I pick them up I notice something else was beneath them. A black-leather collar, attached with a single ring in the center, laid next to a simple all-black butt plug. I look back up at you and I can tell you were a little bit nervous while gauging my reaction. I say nothing, but stand and smile up at you. I whisper into your ear, “be right back.” before kissing you on the cheek and heading into the bathroom.

Thankfully, today I was wearing a skirt, which made everything easier to get set up. First I removed my tan-colored underwear and dropped them onto the floor. Deciding I wanted to save the plug for last, I began messing with the collar in the mirror while panty-less. I hooked it around my neck – snug but comfortable. Then I take the small plug and press it to my lips, I had never tried anal before but the thought that this is what turns you on motivates me more than anything else. The idea of just being used for your own pleasure, every inch of me, makes me so *hot*. I push the plug into my mouth and twirl it around inside, making sure to get it as wet as possible. I then bring it to my ass and massage the hole gently before pushing it harder. Even though it was wet, it just wasn’t *slick* enough. Rather than giving up, I press the toy against my pussy – wet from being worked up over the excitement. It glides right in as I knew it would, and I twirl it around just as I did inside my mouth. I pull it out of me and place it back at the entrance to my asshole, massaging it once more to relax. It really did feel nice, and the face that you wanted me to do it turns me on even more. I wanted it *because* you wanted it. I let out a deep breath and push it into me, it glides right into my ass and I perk up in excitement over my accomplishment. For the cherry on top, I slide the soft panties you gave me over top it all, and lifted my skirt into the full-body mirror. Seeing the outer ring of the buttplug past the edges of my panties looked incredibly sexy, and I *knew* you were going to love it. I bend over and pick up my other panties off the floor, and feel my heart rush with excitement.

I walk out of the bathroom and smile at you, giving you a little head shake as if to say, *guess what I did*, and you beam a bright smile at me. I do a little spin and lift my skirt, bending over to reveal that I was plugged and wearing the panties you gave me. I let my skirt float back down, covering up, and I turn back to you and teased, “I’m your good little girl.” Then I handed you my old set of panties.

As if your primal instincts took over, you quickly lunged and embraced me, as we make out passionately. Your hands rub up my arms then up my neck, over the collar you gave me. Your forceful touch sent shivers down my entire body, you gently tug the black leather strap, forcing me even closer to you. You pick me up and then toss me onto the couch behind me without warning. I let out a yelp as I fly backwards and land on the soft cushions. You stride over to the side and remove all the extra pillows on the couch. I can’t help but to smile, being forced around really turns me on, but I love to play hard-to-get all the same.

I hide my smile, and then begin saying, “Wait, I’m not ready for-“, but before I could say anything else, you quickly shove my tan panties deep into my mouth, causing my words to muffle and my saliva to slowly drip out. You look at me and say, “Don’t worry, Daddy’s going to make you feel really good”, while petting my curly hair. You then bring you hand to your cheek, and then it ventures further down my body – first stopping at my neck to once more play with my collar, then a little further down to my button up blouse. Your hands massage the opening in my top, brushing against my chest just above my breasts. I hear you take in a deep breath, before grabbing the center of my shirt. In one swift motion, you rip open my top, snapping all the buttons from their threads and sending them flying in all sorts of directions. I let out a muffled cry in shock but you don’t seem to be affected by it in the slightest. My white bra was the only thing separating your lustful hands and my perky nipples – I can feel them desperately desiring to be played with, and yet I still wanted to maintain my “innocent” persona. I shake my chest back and forth and frantically scream into my gag, as if to beg for you to stop. You smirk at me with a devilish grin, letting me know you don’t give a *fuck* what I want or what I do. You were going to do *whatever* you wanted with me. *Finally*, was all I could think, just as you snap the center clasp of my bra, exposing my C-cup breasts.

Your hands started off loving, gently massaging my entire breast and playfully flicking my hard nipples. As you increase your tempo, you begin getting a bit rougher – first squeezing my tit, then followed up by pinching my nipple. You bring your lips to the tip of my left nipple, and begin sucking on it. With your other hand you continue pinching and pulling on my other tit. The light pain gave me a rush of excitement, and I could feel my whole body twitch and yearn for more. You begin playfully biting it, and *really* tugging on the other. I can’t help but to keep moaning into my own panties that were practically down my throat. You let go of them both, and stand more upwards, towering over me. I look up at your angry face that I knew was just part of the act, since your eyes still had that look of kindness and care within them.

“On the floor. On your knees.” You demand, digging your arms into the opposite side of the couch, pulling me off yourself. You flip me onto the floor like a lifeless doll, and prop my knees up. You push my head down and lift my skirt, my ass and pussy fully exposed to you. You run your fingers over both of my holes, teasing my clit and the plug in my ass evenly. “You’re so wet. But you shouldn’t be enjoying this that much, this is about making *me* feel good,” you inform, sliding part of my panties to the side. I can feel your warm cock now pressed against my clit and I can’t help but to rub myself against it.

“NO,” you shout, slapping my ass real hard. I can already feel the hand-print tingling throughout my whole body, but rather than let out a cry, I let out an unintentional moan, “This is about *me*.” You repeat, then shove your entire cock into me without warning. We have had sex quite a few times, and I had always knew you were relatively big, but your animalistic thrusts into me forced your dick so far into me I can feel it actually trying to push its way into my uterus. The pain is immediate, but the pleasure from it is just as strong and just as immediate. The mixture of pain and pleasure makes me moan with each and every slap against my clit from your heavy balls. I rock back and forth, trying to make you feel as good as possible, just hearing you moan out over and over, “good girl. daddy’s girl. such a good girl.” makes me want to take you as deep as possible into me.

Your speed picks up even more, somehow, and now with every other time you push your cock deep into my pussy, you add a hard slap onto my ass. I grip the carpet below me and continue crying out, both moaning from all the sensations as well as crying from the barrage of slaps. I can feel your climax coming, so I begin to push against you even harder. To my surprise you stop and pull out of me, then come around to the front. I see you towering over me – fit, 6′, well groomed – with your large cock in hand as you stroke it in front of me. I hear you let out a stifled moan, and I tilt my head up to catch it. However, rather than finishing on my face as I expected, you unload your cum in a pool right in front of me. You then bend down and pull my wet panties from my mouth. “I’m not done yet, but I figured you may need a snack while I keep going.” You jest, smirking at me. You then grab me forcefully by the hair and push my head into your pool of cum, before returning behind me.

I begin lapping it up, desperate to hear more of your complements so I know I’m doing an amazing job as your pet. I feel your hands wrap around the plug in my ass and begin to tug on it. You do so gently, letting it pop out naturally, before placing it to the side. You tease my ass with a single finger, then commend me once again, “Wow, such a good little girl, all stretched out for me? Do you want me to stick my cock in your ass?” I smile, nodding at first, but then realizing I’m no longer gagged. “Yes, daddy. Use me however you want.” I say, as I continue licking up your load from the floor.

I feel your huge dick push against my opening, and I grit my teeth and suck it in. I relax my whole body, allowing you to push in further. You slowly continue thrusting into me until I can feel your balls resting against my pussy. The warmth of your balls plus the warmth of your cock inside my asshole allow me to relax even more, and I begin pushing back and forth onto you.

“Good girl, now finish up down there.” You say, gently rubbing my sore ass-cheeks. You begin thrusting in and out of my butt, which feels unique and surprisingly very pleasurable. Your dick is so huge that it’s actually massaging my vaginal walls from within my asshole. As I continue relaxing and taking you in faster, you begin pumping harder and harder. I begin moaning more and more audibly as I keep licking up the floor in front of me. I feel my body lust for the sensation more and more and I begin groaning out, “Mmmmm, yes daddy. Use me however you want to. I’m just your dirty fuck-pet.”

I look back at you, in time to catch a smile, and you simply respond with “Mmm, you’re my good little whore then huh?” As he speaks, he wraps one of your arms over my legs and up to my crotch. As you continue fucking my ass, you also begin using your hand to play with my clit. First, light massaging, then pulling and eventually pinching. I do my best not to buckle my legs at each new sensation, but my body began feeling overwhelmed. I could feel myself approaching orgasm, but I wanted to make sure it was ok, “Can I – “, I begin to say. You cut me off almost immediately, as if you knew.

“Finish for me.” You demand.

My whole body shakes uncontrollably, and each thrust into my ass forces my pussy to squirt out a little bit of liquid each time, I grab my panties that were once in my mouth and scream into them as loud as I can as you keep pushing yourself into my ass. I hear you moan once more, and can feel your second load flow deep into me. You pull yourself out, and I immediately collapse on the floor, all of my hair just landing it what was left of your first cum load.

I lay there motionless, and for the first time in my life, completely sated.

I look up at you once more to see your caring eyes looking down at me, handing me some water.

Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/ehuhy9/daddys_pet

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