I woke up close to noon to an empty bed. I put on my robe adjusted my collar – it was starting to get bothersome – and walked outside to see Daddy making me breakfast in his boxers. He never cooked.
“Morning Daddy” I said as I kissed his cheeks. He told me to go freshen up.
I did as asked. Thoughts of yesterday flooded my mind as I went about my morning ablutions. I was definitely feeling something for Daddy. but no, emotions had to be kept out of this. This was a slippery slope otherwise I told myself. I sensed he might be feeling something for me too. He was cooking. But then again it could also be Covid and the fact that we can’t go anywhere.
Anyways, I came back to a few toys out on the table. The butt plug with the a fluffy white tail caught my attention. I decided to make no commentary about it.
We ate breakfast or lunch or brunch whatever you want to call it.
“So what are we doing today?” I asked sheepishly
“Spending it naked in bed. You should put on some fresh sheets after yesterday”
“Ok and the toys”
“They’ll be used on you” he said casually
“Hmmm”
“How are your cheeks?”
“A little sore but I’ll manage” I said rubbing my ass
“And your face?”
I knew he was referring to yesterday’s incident.
“Oh. It’s fine. You can do what you want” I said
He seemed unconvinced but didn’t say anything else.
We talked about other stuff while finishing our meal. I played with his dick with my feet. He pinched my nipples, pulled my hair and called me a slut.
As I was cleaning he walked in behind me “Dont turn around” he barked. He pushed my robe aside to expose my butt and I felt him run some lube on my hole. I knew what was coming so I stopped cleaning and braced for impact. I felt the metal plug on my ass and I moaned. “Oh Daddy” He slowly and gently inserted it in until I sealed shut against the base “Fuck…” I bit my lips and banged my hands on the sink “Fuck…”
“Good girl. Now finish up and crawl to the bedroom” he spanked both my ass cheeks and walked away.
The tail felt amazing against my legs and I admired what I could. The plug felt a little cold but I adjusted soon enough.
I went down on all fours – why I don’t know not like he could see me – and crawled to the bed room. Tail dragging against the floor. Leash doing the same thing. The sensation of the plug as I walked … I swear I might have cum right there …
“Why is your robe still on?”
“Why are your boxers still on?” Is what I felt like saying. Instead I paused halfway through the door. I kneeled took off the robe, got back on all fours and crawled to the bed. I stopped at the edge of my bed and awaited.
He pulled the lovense from the charging cable and threw it to me. “Put it in and where are your panties?” He asked as if he didn’t know I slept only in my robe next to him.
I slid the lovense in my pussy and realized I was being DP by toys. I could feel them touch each other. I went to grab a fresh pair of panties from my drawer “No not cle…get something from your laundry … don’t forget to crawl” I looked at him and he wasn’t even paying attention to me.
I did as told again and found a pair of thongs I had put in the laundry a few days ago. He turned the lovense on high just then and I yelped. The lovense vibrating was making the plug vibrate also. “Fuck…” I said softly as I took a deep breath and collected myself. I put the thong between my teeth and crawled back to daddy. The vibrations made it that much harder. I was in for a long afternoon.
“What a slut … come hop on the bed”
He took the thong from my teeth and examined them. “How old are these?”
“I wore them during my run two days ago”
“Good. Good. Put them on your head and cover your nose and mouth”
I did as asked and I could smell my own odor through every breath. I don’t know what he had in mind. But the vibrations were getting to be too much. I fell on the bed, hips still up, face buried in the sheets – fuck I hadn’t changed the like Daddy asked – and just rocked my hips moaning.
Daddy took that opportunity to spank me with the riding crop. I moaned in pain and pleasure with every whip. He was clearly enjoying himself.
Within moments of the spanking I orgasmed. Hard. Even greater intensity then yesterday. I buckled. Feel to my sides and just convulsed for what felt like an eternity and the vibrations continued. Every breath of air I took I smelled my self through my thong.
Daddy lay next to me on his side admiring his handy work and turned the lovense off. I finally managed to look at him and he just had this wicked smile on his face.
“You enjoyed that a little too much … “
“I did daddy thank you daddy” I said through the thong
The riding crop came down on my face suddenly not too hard but it was unexpected. “You’re not supposed to be enjoying it this much” he smacked me a couple more times.
I was sore. I wanted him to remove the toys. I wanted this thong off my face. But I was his slut and he did as he wished.
He got off the bed and stood at its edge “make me hard” he commanded
I crawled over to where he was standing my the thong out of the way and took him in my mouth. He quickly hardened “turn around”
I turned around and presented my ass and pussy. Both holes will currently occupied by his toys. He leaned over, grabbed the leash and adjusted the collar. “Ugghh” I protested as he tugged and dug the collar into my neck a bit. I could see myself in the mirror and figured that’s what he wanted. There I was. A slut. On all fours. Collar on my neck. Leash being pulled. Dirty old thong on my face.
He pulled out the lovense and put it in my mouth. I cleaned it and spit it out. So it was my teenage pussy that Daddy wanted. He entered me and began to roughly pound me using my leash as his leverage. It was … not a pleasant feeling … I was in a wave of pain and pleasure. But mostly pain. Plug in my butt. Daddy’s dick in my sore pussy. Collar digging into my neck making it hard to breath. He was pounding me hard without a care for what I was feeling. If I enjoyed my previous orgasm I was definitely not going to enjoy this one.
I squirted. I’m not normally a squirter but it can happen I don’t know what triggers it. Juices were pouring down my legs. On to my bed. Forget new sheets Daddy would have to buy me a new mattress after this. He continued fucking me through my orgasm.
I smacked my ass signaling I needed to tap out. He paid me no attention. I did it again. And again. “Da…Daddyyyyyy” I managed. He stopped, let go off the leash and grabbed both my arms and started pounding me again. I got a 2 second break. I orgasmed again and then he slowed down his pace and eventually pulled out of me. He sounded exhausted. I fell over again recovering.
“Get on your knees” he said through labored breathing. I slowly got off the bed and knelt in front of him. “Finish me”
I took him in my mouth and began servicing him. My pussy juices mixed with his tasted wonderful. Eventually he filled my mouth with his cum again. The loads were getting smaller each session. I had no trouble holding this in my mouth until he let me swallow it.
We got on to the bed, he found my lovense, removed the thong from my head and as he had yesterday showed them both in to my aching pussy. The lovense turned back on to a low vibration. I writhed in pain and pleasure. He smacked my face and told me to stop whining. And we cuddled as he turned on Netflix.
I stayed like that for an hour. I must have had a dozen mini orgasms.
Daddy eventually took pity on me and took out the lovense/thong and butt plug. I needed another shower. He lifted me up and took me to my bathroom. I was too exhausted to stand he lay me down in my shower joined me, turned it on and helped to clean me. We gently made out during the shower.
He carried me back to the bed and I fell asleep in his arms. I would change the sheets later.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/hkzrdp/servicing_daddy_18f_35m_fm_part_3
Sounds like borderline rape