Owning Michelle [MF] [Ddlg]

My first shot at ddlg. Inspired by a redditor.
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I saw her before she saw me. Sometimes when you meet someone from the internet in person it can be kind of a shit show. I’m 39, so girls lying about their age can be a problem. If you match with a “35” year old woman on tinder, her girlfriends have somehow convinced her that guys can’t tell the difference between 48 and 35 and that a little fib about her age isn’t so bad. Weight can also be an issue. If we’ve all learned nothing else in the last 10 years, it’s that girls can absolutely perform witchcraft with cell phone cameras. It’s kinda like in The Little Mermaid when Ursula turns into that hot girl to seduce the Prince…you know the eels are going to fall out of that dress anytime.

But not her. Michelle is gorgeous, and real. Had she lived down the street I might have just rolled the dice and met up with her for a drink, which is easy enough to escape. But we met on Reddit, and she lived across the country. Usually not one to have more than a 5 minute conversation with someone from there, it had been a little different with Michelle. I’d been working from home for 3 months, and my job is pretty chill. I have a lot of time to kinda do whatever, and most of that time went to talking to her. We talked a LOT right away. There was enough in common to keep the conversation going, we were turned on by the same things, and I didn’t even realize how often I was texting her until we had started Facetiming every night just out of habit. I was actually shocked the first time we did a video chat, because she was prettier than her pictures. Blonde hair and light eyes is often an exaggeration or filter used by girls, but hers were both perfect. Most girls will send something “in the neighborhood” of what they look like. Michelle had not done herself justice. She was stunning. And it wasn’t just her body that I loved, but the laugh, the smile, watching her body when she talked. This girl melted me. I was certainly the dominant one of the two of us, but like any situation like that that actually works out, she probably had more control than she realized. I hadn’t even glanced at another girl in weeks, and I’d never met this girl in person.

But when she came through the airport terminal, the first thing I noticed was how tiny she was. 5’3” and overall petite, but with an amazing C cup. The sexiest little I had ever seen, and as it turns out the reason I held off on having kids. I never really had a reason, but I’d never had a girl with a body I was this attracted to. This was the type of body I wanted to breed. I knew ahead of time she wasn’t on birth control, and had made it pretty clear that I wasn’t joking when I said I wouldn’t pull out. I didn’t know how serious I was about this statement until I saw her. As I saw her hips move in her skirt my mind instantly flashed to her being under me with those hips pushing back into me.

But then she noticed me, and the the smile. My heart literally jumped. You know the first time you see someone, it’s either there or it’s not? It was there. For both of us. And I’m pretty sure anyone in that airport could tell. The little tanktop and skirt looked amazing on her, and I caught myself staring. She ran right up to me and jumped into my arms.

“Hi Daddy.” She said looking just the slightest bit shy. Even after all those weeks of face timing, and the process of me becoming her daddy and her becoming my little, it was still a lot to take in person for the first time.

“Hi baby.” I said as my hands found the small of her back and pulled her against me. “I’m so…so glad you’re here.”

Then our eyes met and it happened. A two second kiss that changed my life. Have you ever kissed someone and felt the world stop? It doesn’t happen very often, but when it does, everything changes. Priorities, feelings, plans. And I’m pretty solid. Not a lot phases me, and I can keep my emotions in check under almost any circumstances. I wasn’t even going to try with her. I was hers.

She stared at me….both of us trying to catch our breath.

“We….should go.” I managed to say, as I took her hand and walked through the terminal. It didn’t seem real, finally getting to touch her, but it was. She snuggled against my arm as we walked. It was literally taking everything I had not to speed walk to my car. I needed, more than anything, to get this girl alone. That was the big thing about our relationship. Two people who liked doing things alone that thought they could be alone together. If it worked it would be perfect, and it had all been so easy up to this point. The flirting, the commitment, the long talks where everything was in bounds. Sometimes things can be different in person. I have a couple text friends from various points in my life that I cannot be around in person. This was the total opposite.

I opened her door for her and helped her get in. I walked around the car and took a deep breath. I felt like my life was changing. And while totally fine with that fact, it was a lot to take in. I already knew what I was going to do. I got in and before either of us could say a word I leaned over and kissed her. Not a hello kiss like earlier, but our lips parted and tongues met perfectly, and my hand went from the side of her face down the side of her neck and I gave a little squeeze. I left my hand there as our kiss broke and she stared into my eyes.

“Mine?”

“Yours Daddy.”

“Good girl.”

As I pulled out of the parking garage and got onto the highway. After some talk about her flight I realized I’d almost forgotten.

“Baby there’s something for you behind the seat.”

“Daddy I don’t need…”
“Shhh just grab it, it’s in a bag.”

She turned around and I heard her excited noise that I always found absurdly attractive.

“A TINKERBELL STUFFIE?! Oh my God Daddy I love it, thank you!” She leaned over and kissed my cheek.

“I know it can be hard being somewhere new and it can be scary, so I wanted you to have something to hug while you’re here.”

She was holding it out staring it it and hugged it. You could feel the happiness coming off her. As she explained to me why she loved Tinkerbell so much my hand moved from the wheel to her thigh, with a gentle squeeze.

“I’ve waited so long for your hands Daddy. Thank you…” She said with a huge smile.

I didn’t say a word..just kept squeezing and massaging her thigh. As my hand moved further up I could feel how hot she already was. But there’s wet, and then there is soaked. And I wanted this little girl soaked.

“Lean your seat back a little babe.”

“Yes Daddy.”

She leaned back in her seat and as my hand creeped higher she instinctively spread her legs for me.

I smiled.

“You’re kind of a hot little slut for your Daddy aren’t you? I’m barely touching you and you’re already spreading your legs like a little whore…I’m going to be honest that makes me very happy.” As I gave her thigh a little pat.

“Your little whore daddy. Anything you want. I’m yours.”

“Take your panties off then.”

Like I said, I have pretty good self control. But I almost drove off the road and she lifted her hips and slid a pair of blue panties down her perfect legs.

I put my hand out, and she handed them over. I could feel how wet she’d been sitting there…but decided she needed to know who was in charge.

“Are you wet for me?”

“Yes Daddy.”

“You better be.”

I took her hand gently and guided it to her pussy. While still holding her hand I said “Two fingers. Touch. I need to know how wet you are.”

She let out a little moan as her fingers slide over her pussy, and I grabbed her wrist.

“Put your fingers in my mouth, show me how wet you are.”

She obeyed instantly. She took her two fingers and brought them to my lips where I gently sucked them. She was indeed wet. And God she tasted good.

“That’s my good girl. I love how wet you are for me. Now be a good girl and unzip me.”

I leaned back and she did. Letting out a little gasp when my hard cock pushed through my boxers and through the opening in my jeans.

“Daddy it’s so thick.”

Like a little slut she instinctively leaned forward to take me in her mouth but I stopped her.

“Not yet babygirl. Wrap your panties around it, and stroke me, slowly.”

“Yes Daddy.”

I was looking at the road but could barely focus. Her little hand felt so amazing on me. I reached over with my right hand and gently grabbed her throat.

“Spread your legs.”

I slid my hand down her chest and squeezed her inner thigh, then suddenly and firmly gave her pussy lips a little slap. Not hard, almost like I was shooing away a pet.

“Dadddddy”

SLAP. A little harder. I ran my fingers over the top of her lips and she was wet. Really, really wet. I put my hand to my mouth and tasted her on me. I noticed her free hand had made it’s way back to her pussy and I grabbed her wrist firmly.

“What are the rules?”

“Not until you tell me Daddy. I’m sorry. I’ll be a good girl.”

“I know baby.” I said as I released her wrist and gave her thigh a loving squeeze. “You’re such a good girl.”

As I took her panties off my cock I pulled my sweatshirt over my cock, and put her panties in my pocket. I was keeping these. I’d need something to stroke with in between returning her home to get her things and moving her in with me.

As we pulled into the driveway I took a second to catch my breath. I’d never wanted someone this bad. I led her up the stairs and opened the door for her, and locked it behind us.

I took her hand and led her to my couch. I laid back on the chaise lounger, and took her hands to guide her on top of me.

Then my hands were everywhere. Our mouths met and my hands were under her shirt, finally getting to explore her perfect little body. Squeezing, grabbing, my mouth moved to her neck, with a soft bite and dragging my lips up and down her neck, my hand found her pussy, and she let out a moan.

“Yes Daddy please touch me. Please. I NEED this.”

And she did. Her hips instantly started to grind against my hand, and she’d been such a good girl so far I decided she should be spoiled. I rolled over so that I was on top of her, and she looked so sexy. Her skirt was riding up from being on top of me and her tank top had fallen off a shoulder. She looked like a cross between an innocent little and a little slut that was about to get used for her purpose.

I slid down, and gently pulled her skirt off. Once it reached the floor, I was kneeling in front of her and ran my hands up her legs, squeezing and loving every second of having this hot little slut ready to do anything her Daddy wanted.

I ran my tongue from her knee up her inner thigh until I reached her gorgeous pussy. I wrapped my right arm around her leg and spread it, and the tip of my tongue touched her clit, as gently as I possibly could. I made a little circle around her clit and then started to move my tongue up and down, slowly. The combination of my saliva and her wetness were making her soaked. Her pussy was glistening as I flattened my tongue and ran it down between her lips, pushing into her. My other arm wrapped around her other thigh and I pulled her hips against my mouth. I pushed my tongue and we got into a rhythm, while she softly lifted her hips up and down my tongue would push into her. She had both hands in my hair, moaning.

“Daddy. DADDY…I’m going to cum!”

And I stopped.

“Babygirl. You know the rules.”

“I’m sorry Daddy but I want to cum SO bad…I feel like I’m going to explode.”

“Not until I tell you.”

I needed my little to understand who her pussy now belonged to, and controlling her orgasms would only be the start.

And with that, I stood up and unzipped. Standing next to her I grabbed the back of her hair and brought the head of my cock to her lips.

“Open.”
And she did. With one hand on the back of her head and my other hand moving to her throat, I’d never seen a girl look so hot. I moved my hips back and forth, gently fucking her mouth as she looked up at me.

My hand slid down to her pussy and slowly moved in circles on her clit. SLAP. She moaned.

“You better not stop sucking Daddy’s cock Michelle. You need to learn how to focus on Daddy’s body no matter what.”

SLAP. And this time she wasn’t fazed. She let out a muffled moan but continue to lick and suck my shaft. I decided she’d been a really good girl.

“Now you can cum baby….anytime you want.”

I pushed her head down and put a hand on her throat, and with my other hand slide two fingers into her pussy and started making the “come here” motion. Fast. Gently, but fast. Then Harder. Her hips were lifting off the couch like a little slut, fucking my fingers and I went harder and a little deeper…occasionally holding them in deep and going back and forth hard.

“Daddy…fuck…Daddd…Dadddyyy….I’m gonna cum…fuck fuck…”

And that’s when she squirted. Her little pussy squeezed around my fingers and her squirt hit the front of my shirt, as I slowly continued to finger her and caress her body, going from dominant to loving in seconds. Maybe she was just realizing it now, but this girl was owned.

I let her lay back for a second to catch her breath, then slid my arms under her legs and back and carried her to my bed. I laid down next to her, kissed her mouth, cheek, jawline, and neck as my hands ran all over her and I pulled the blanket over us. I pulled her against me, kissing her as my hands found her ass an spread it apart, releasing, and grabbing her hips. I rolled her on top of me and felt her wetness pressed against my hard cock.

“Michelle..Daddy needs your pussy now.”

My new personal little slut pushed her hips back, and reached behind her, centering my hard cock between her lips. With my hands on her hips I let her slide down onto me slowly.

“Daddy it’s soooo thick…”

“Who does your pussy belong to?”

“You Daddy. My pussy belong to you.”

With that I softly pushed her up and put her hands on my chest, guiding her hips back and forth slowly, while I arched my back and pushed into her deeper.

“Daddy I’m going to cum again.”

“Michelle no you aren’t. Not until I tell you that you can.” Stopping my thrusts and holding her still on my hard cock.

“Please Daddy. Please. I’ll do anything you want.”

“I know you will. But you’ll do anything I want regardless of whether I let you cum. You’re my property.”

And another moan. This girl sure showed what made her hot…but she wasn’t ready to cum yet. I slid her off me.

“Turn over..”

She obediently got on all 4s with her hot little ass in the air.

“Are you ready to get fucked little girl?”

“Yes Daddy.”

And I pushed into her. I had to fight off cumming at first because between her being gorgeous and how tight her pussy was, I could have cum instantly. But I had plans for my little.

I slapped her ass hard, and then again. With my other hand I took her hair and pulled back until her head was level….and continued thrusting. She was pushing back to meet my thrusts. I reached forward with both hands and put them on her throat, pulling back gently and she let out a soft moan through her suddenly limited vocal cords. I reached behind me and grabbed a tiny bottle of lube I had placed at the front of my closet ahead of time.

I opened it, and as she was lost pushing her tiny body back against my cock, i put a little on my finger and slowly started to rub it on her tiny ass. She moaned and I started to push gently as she pushed back against me, pushing my finger deeper into her ass, occasionally dripping a little more lube down onto her and feeling it start to slide in and out even easier.

I pulled my cock from her tight pussy, and slowly started rubbing the head against her tiny ass.

“Daddy I don’t know it…”

“One more i don’t know out of you and I’ll gag you.”

“But Daddy last time…”

“Last time the guy was a loser that didn’t know how to fuck you right, or give you the attention you need and deserve. No more buts with Daddy. I feel like you need to be taught a lesson.”

I reached down and slid my leather belt from the loop of my jeans. I folded it and twice quickly came down hard across her ass.

“DADDY FUCK”

“You love it.”

“I love it Daddy thank you so much.”

As I slid into her tight ass I naturally felt her pull away.

“Baby don’t pull away from me. Your body is mine.” And I had an idea. I put my belt around her neck and fastened it loosely. As the head of my cock entered her ass, and she started to pull away I gently pulled back on the belt and saw her head come straight up.

Knowing she was owned she submitted. While pulling back gently and using a bit more lube with each soft stroke, soon I was fully inside my little girl’s ass. She was rubbing her clit, and trying to catch her breath as I started to slide in and out with full, gentle strokes,

“Who owns you?”

“Daddy owns me.”

“You love Daddy’s cock in your ass? Are you Daddy’s little slut?”

“I”m Daddy’s little slut. I love when you do what you want with me. You own me. I’m yours Daddy. Use my body, make me yours.”

And I got a little rougher. Not needing the belt to teach my little whore how to fuck anymore, my hands were firmly on her hips and I started to fuck her ass a little harder, until I reached under her and quickly rubbed her clit. She couldn’t help it. She came. Shaking moaning, eventually crying.

“Daddy I’m so sorry I didn’t mean to cum. I couldn’t help it. You feel so good in me it just took over my body.”

“That’s ok babygirl.” I said, caressing her cheek and pulling out of her. “I love that my personal little slut gets so hot that she can’t help cumming all over her Daddy’s cock.”

I tapped her hip and she rolled over onto her back. Kneeing in front of her I pushed her tiny legs apart with my strong thighs and positioned myself at the front of her pussy.

“I think it’s Daddy’s turn to cum though.”

“Please Daddy. I want your cum. I’ll be so brave for you. My mouth is yours…please cum in my mouth.”

“No baby. Daddy needs to claim your pussy.”

“But…Daddy you know I’m not on birth control.”

“I didn’t ask if you were. I told you I was going to cum inside you.”

“I thought that was just sex talk and..”

SLAP. A gentle slap across her face.

“Now, tell me where do you want Daddy to cum?”

“Please cum in my pussy Daddy. Fill your little girl.”

That was all it took. Pinning her wrists over her head and feeling her tiny legs wrap around my hips as I thrust into her over and over….I wasn’t trying to pace myself. I was trying to cum. I was fucking her little hips down into the bed, with all my weight on her.

And my Michelle was fucking me back. Hard. Moaning, sweating, grinding against me…finally I looked into her eyes and said

“Beg for it”

“Daddy. Cum inside me. Please cum inside me. I’m yours. Breed me. Use me. Anything you want, just please please cum inside my pussy.”

And I lost it. I moaned as the first pulse happened then lost my breath. My cock spurted 4, 5, 6 7 times into her tight young pussy as our hips ground together and our lips met.

“You are such a good girl Michelle.…you make Daddy so happy.”

Then that smile that melted me came back to her as her eyes closed.

“Thank you Daddy. I love being a good girl for you, and I love being yours.”

With that she stretched her arms and closed her eyes. Reaching for her Tinkerbell stuffie she pulled it against her as I enveloped her in my arms, pulling her against me.

Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/h0d7nn/owning_michelle_mf_ddlg