Back Rub [ddlg]

“Daddy?” I staggered into the living room having only just woken at around noon. It was the weekend, but daddy was still sitting on the couch, probably doing some important work on his computer. I just stood staring at him for a moment, clutching my teddy bear with both arms.

“What is it sweet girl?” he asked when I didn’t continue.

I rubbed some of the sleepy from my eyes and yawned. “I slept funny and my back hurts…” I half said, half mumbled.

“Mhm, and you want a back rub, don’t you?” he asked with an accusing tone. Daddy was used to me requesting back rubs a lot, since they feel so good. Sometimes, they even put me to sleep.

“Yeaah,” I drawled, “but for real this time! I need one!”

“Uh huh, sure,” he replied, setting his laptop aside and gesturing for me to come lay down on him. I happily complied, laying with my head on the arm of the couch, my upper body on his lap, and my legs spread out on the rest of the couch. It already felt so comfy and warm laying up against him.

Daddy lifted up the back of my pink flannel pajama top, sliding his hands over my skin before he started kneading on my back a little. But, just before he really got going, he leaned his head down towards my ear and said in a low, gravelly voice, “you just wanted daddy to put his hands all over you, didn’t you? You little slut.”

My body tensed up, a little from fear, and a little from being turned on. I didn’t realize daddy was in one of those moods. “Relax,” he commanded, when he obviously noticed my tensing. I did my best to relax and just melt into him.

Daddy still gave me such a good back massage. He started up by my shoulders, grabbing my muscles with his hands and moving in slow, deep circles. He also rubbed up around my neck, squeezing just a little too tight to let me know that he meant business when he got to the sides of my throat. Just when I started to get the tingles like I get when he chokes me though, he moved his hands.

Now in the middle of my back, daddy kept making the circular rubbing motions. He pressed down near my spine, hitting all the right spots. I was starting to relax for real now, and the pains in my back were virtually gone. It was like him just putting his hands on me made everything better.

He moved down to my lower back, squeezing my love handles a little when he slid his hands down. It made me a little self conscious, but didn’t say anything, ‘cause I knew daddy would just say that he likes how I’m a little squishy. Using those same circular rubbing motions, he massages deep into my lower back muscles, getting all the parts that ached. It felt so good, I accidentally moaned a little.

“What?” he snapped, being just a little mean in that way that always makes my cheeks heat up. “Your back still hurt right there? Is that what it is?”

“No, daddy makes it feel goood,” I answered, my voice a little muffled by my face laying down on the couch.

“Good answer,” he said, before quickly sliding his hands down my fluffy pajama pants. I gasped a little in surprise. This only made him laugh at me.

With both hands, daddy grabbed onto my asscheeks, and started rubbing them the same way he’d been rubbing the rest of my back. At first, it felt really good, like a massage on my ass. But then, he started to squeeze really tight, and then even tighter, his nails digging into me a little even though they were short. I let out a small squeak of discomfort.

Laughing some more, daddy said, “hat is it baby? Still feel good?” He jiggled my asscheeks a little when he squeezed them.

This was a test, I knew it, so I said “yes daddy.”

“Oh good, this should feel great then,” he quickly yanked my pants the rest of the way down, so that they were now around my knees while I laid there. I gasped at the sudden burst of cold air from being uncovered.

Before I even had time to process a response, daddy slid his hand underneath me and then up between my thighs. The palm of his hand was warm from touching me, but the back of his hand was still chilly, and it made me shiver a little. He chuckled and said “shaking already baby? I haven’t even gotten started.”

With the tip of one finger, only touching me very gently, daddy started rubbing up and down the slit of my pussy lips. It only made me shiver even more. Just when I thought I was gonna have to start begging for him to do more, daddy shoved the one finger up inside me, and I let out a real moan.

With the hand he wasn’t fingering me with, daddy went back to rubbing and playing with my asscheeks in the good way. I was getting so wet, and I could hear my pussy start to make that squish squish squish sound as he went in and out. Daddy kept rubbing my ass, but he added another finger in my pussy and started pressing down harder on the walls when he rubbed inside me. It made me squirm.

“Hold still bitch, or I’m not gonna make it feel good anymore,” he said, starting to reach his hand in between my asscheeks, suggesting that he might shove his fingers in there too.

“Yes sir,” I half said, half whined. He was still rubbing my pussy so good, and it was hard to talk in just a normal voice.

“You close, baby?” he asked after a few more minutes of rubbing me like that.

“Yes daddy,” I moaned, “I’m gonna come all over your lap.”

“That’s alright baby girl, you come all over daddy,” he took his fingers out of me and started touching on my clit, lightly though. “You’re a whore for daddy’s fingers aren’t you? Your little pussy’s so wet for me.”

“Yes daddy,” I moaned louder, “I’m a whore for daddy, I just want him to make me coooome.”

“Goood girl,” he pressed down on my clit harder and started to rub in tiny circles, just like the big circles he had made on my back. I whimpered as I felt myself come, dripping all ober his hand and arm that was underneath me and then onto his lap. I relaxed muscles that I didn’t know I was tensing and felt it get all wet and squishy underneath me.

“Mm,” daddy took his hand out from under me and put it up by my face for me to lick clean. I did so without him having to ask, licking all over the palm and back of his hand, before sucking off each one of his fingers.

“Such a good girl,” he praised me. “Now get up and lay on your back. Daddy’s gonna make sure that your back isn’t what hurts tomorrow morning.”

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