It’s a Friday night, you just knocked off work. It’s cold and drizzling so you run to your car as you leave. You look down at your phone open Snapchat. “I’m finished. I’m coming to get you now”. I’d driven down that day and you have made me very frustrated by sending me nudes during my car ride and you can feel the tension in ever message I send. My reply as you leave to come get me reads simply “finally”. You drive over the bridge in the rain and park outside. You Snapchat me and you see me open it almost straight away but I don’t reply. You sit there on your phone scrolling but not really taking anything in because your mind is in a different place.
You hear the back passenger door open. I throw my bag in the back get in the front see next to you. “Hey” I say firmly as I sit down and immediately run my left hand down your inner thigh as I kiss you roughly so your head is pushed up against your window as you feel the cold glass on the back of your neck. “Hey” you try to say back as I’m kissing you but that just frustrates more as my right hand moves quickly past your shoulder and around your neck. You let out a soft moan as I do so. You feel my hand move up your leg and almost in one motion, I button and unzip your jeans. I stop kissing you and pull back to watch as my hand slowly slides down the front of your jeans. You move your hips forward in acceptance. My hand reaches the edge of your pussy as you bite your lip and you see me smile. “I don’t even have to touch my little slut to know she’s already wet for me”. My middle finger slides slightly rougher than you expect down your pussy rubbing against your clit before sliding inside you. I hold my finger there and look at you fiercely. “just as I fucking thought”. You feel my finger slide out of your soaking wet pussy. You tense in frustration but try not to show it. I move my hand up and make you clean yourself off my middle finger. I choke you tighter as you suck and lick my finger like a good little whore getting every last drop of yourself. “fucking drive” I say to you firmly as I sharply pull my hand away from your neck and take my finger out of your mouth. “yes sir” you whisper nervously as you go to put the car in drive. Before you can my hand is back around your neck. “What was that?” I say clenching my teeth. “yes sir” you say back louder. “good girl” I say is we start to drive away.
We talk semi normally as we drive back across the bridge. We pull into the carpark as we are laughing about something silly. As we park you notice that your jeans are still undone from before. You go to do them up before you get out of the car. My laugh and smile disappear instantly as I slap your hand away from your zip. “did I tell you to do that the fuck back up again” I say in genuine frustration. “no sir” you say nervously again. I grab you by your hair and pull you so you can feel my breath in your ear. “ You’re going to do exactly what I fucking tell you and nothing else. Do you understand?”. You nod almost in excitement. Still being held by your hair, you find yourself looking down. You see my other hand begin to unbuckle my belt and undo my pants. “Take daddy’s cock down your throat right now you fucking whore”. Before you can even think my already hard cock flips out of my underwear as I push you down. You open your mouth and start by just putting your lips around the tip. I have other ideas. I push you down sliding my cock down your throat straight away as you gag. Your gagging doesn’t stop me from getting what I want. I start fucking your mouth making you gag more. You try to pull up to breath for a second but not even a second passes before you feel me slap you and push you back down onto my cock harder than before. You hear me grab the handle above the door with one hand while my other hand is still gripping your hair. Using the handle for leverage as I fuck your mouth and throat with no remorse. The harder your try to pull up the harder I push you down. “Take that fucking cock you stupid slut. You’re whore mouth can take it”. I keep fucking your mouth before pushing you down as far as you can go gagging and leaving my cock wet and ready. I pull your head up and look at you. Your eyes are watering hard, enough for the eye make up you put on especially for me to be running down your face. We aren’t even home yet and you already look like a used whore. We get out of the car. I watch you and make sure you don’t do your jeans back up before we start walking. We get in the elevator and I whisper to you again. “Do you like walking around looking like daddy’s used little whore?”. I feel you shudder slightly and nod. By the look in your eyes I know you’re going to be wetter than when I felt you in the car. You walk to your apartment embarrassed and already used. We walk into your apartment….
You slide the key card into the slot and walk in. My bag hits the floor. You don’t turn around still embarrassed but on fire. You freak out a bit and go to walk in further. As soon as you even think about moving I grab you by the back of your neck and turn you to face me. You look up at me with your still watering eyes. Still holding you by the back of your neck, I pull you towards me and kiss you. I turn and push you up against the wall. My hands begin to move all over your body while I kiss you hard up against the wall. I drag my finger nails down your hips as I pull down your already unbuttoned jeans. You struggle and kick them off for me. As soon as they have come off I kiss you again and pull your leg up as you wrap it around me. I spank you, only lightly but you know it’s only just a warning for what’s coming. I reach down and feel you. You are soaked. I put my finger in you and you instantly soak it. I put two fingers in you and finger you only for a few seconds before you’re gushing all over my hands. You let out a moan but again I pull out my fingers just to frustrate you. I hold up my arm in front of you. You watch it drip down my arms and begin to run down my tattoo. As soon as it reaches half way down you can’t help but lick it up off daddy’s tattoo.
When you’re done cleaning it off I grab the back of your neck again. I bend you over your kitchen bench. I don’t want to waste your pussy being this wet. You hear my pants undo and before you can even think my hard cock is sliding into your dripping wet pussy. “Fuck, daddy’s little slut is so fucking wet”. I can barely get the words out it feels so good. From the first thrust you can already feel your wetness dripping down your leg. I push your face down into the counter as I start fucking you. I don’t hold back for a second. I start fucking you hard, ever thrust pushing your hips into the counter. You moan for me. I pull my cock out and spank you much harder than before. You let out another louder moan. Before you finish moaning my cock is back inside you fucking you harder than before. I grab you by the hair and sharply pull it back pulling you closer and allowing my cock to slide in further. I keep fucking you harder still. My balls now slapping up against your clit with every thrust. I’m done for now with this hole. I drag you by the hair further into your room. I put you on your knees, grab you by the neck look down at you. “clean you mess of daddy’s cock”…
You look up at me while you sit there on your knees. I take my hand from around your neck and stand up. You wrap your hand around my cock and begin licking your mess off both the sides. You lick it top to bottom getting every last bit. You wrap your mouth around my cock and begin sucking my cock like a good little slut. You gag over and over again as you please me as much as you can. I moan hard in appreciation. “ you’re such a good little slut for daddy. But I know you can be better”. I lift my cock up. You’re a good slut, you already know what I want. You start licking daddy’s balls while he jerks off over you. “fuck” I say through my teeth as you play with daddy’s balls. In a split second I grab your neck again. “Get on the fucking bed and bend over for me”. “Yes daddy” you say with a slight smile. You get up quickly. You realise that I have gone to my bag.
You already know where this is going. You put your head down and mentally prepare yourself for what is coming for you. You hear me open my bag and pull something out but you don’t dare look. You also hear me remove my belt from my jeans. Now you know for sure. You brace yourself… I grab your arms and tie them behind your back with a pre tied Knott. I run my nails up your back just once but hard feeling you shake in pain under my fingers. You feel me reach for something. You feel whatever I grabbed begin to softly slide across your ass, even gliding softly over your pussy. You can feel the cold grooves.. it’s the paddle. “Are you ready to be fucking punished you little whore” I shout at you. “yes daddy, please daddy” you say back ready for what’s about to happen. You feel the air move as I draw the paddle up before striking you with it. The sound of it against your ass fills the apartment. You stay quiet. I obviously haven’t hit you hard enough. I draw it again and feel you tense. I strike your other cheek harder than before. Harder than you were expecting.. you let out a scream. I swap to the belt, without a second thought I wrap it around your ass. I hit you over and over slowly getting faster and harder. You scream louder. Your ass is getting more bruised… And my cock is getting harder….
You have been such a good girl so far, one last pounding from the belt and you have collapsed down into the bed laying on your front. You have completely lost your breath, and you fucking love it. You can feel your ass burning from the beating you’ve just taken. You feel me stop as you begin to catch your breath. You feel my hands lightly graze over your ass, you can feel my eyes admiring what I’ve just done to you. You feel me walk away, the gentle touching makes you feel a little too comfortable. You look over to see where I’ve gone. You do not like what you see. Or do you?…
You hear the flick of my lighter as I light your candle. I make eye contact with you while you watch me frozen in either fear or excitement. You can’t quite figure it out. I don’t say I word. I simply gesture you over by running my hand over the desk. You begin to slowly get up, your hands still bound. “Fucking get over here. Don’t make daddy fucking wait”. I slam my hand down onto the desk. You get up quickly and stand In front of me looking up nervously. “sorry daddy” you whisper. “you fucking will be you little whore” I yell in your face. I pull your hair back sharply pushing your chest out for me revealing your amazing tits. You suddenly hear me spit loudly. The spit sprays across both of your tits. Now you look like a complete whore. You’re makeup is fucked, your ass is ruined and you have spit running down your chest. You love ever second of it. The feeling of me holding you in place is frustrating you. You want to be a better whore for daddy. Without asking you do exactly what daddy wants. You get bent over your desk just inches from the candle, your hands still tied behind your back. You look at it with a smile.
While your eyes follow the flame you don’t notice me move behind you. Before you realise you feel my tongue run from the crest of your pussy all the way down to your clit. You moan in relief at the unexpected pleasure. I begin eating you out hard. You can still feel the frustration in everything I do.
My tongue swirls quickly around your clit. My nails dig into your ass, making the already ruined area sting just a little bit more. You hear me let out a breath of frustration as I stand up and take you from behind. I grab the rope your hands are bound with and use the leverage to fuck you hard. The feeling of my cock pounding from behind, with the added feeling of my body slapping up against your bruised ass is so much. But you’re going to take more. The candle slides of the table into my hand. You don’t hear it but you definitely feel it. “Fuck!!” you half scream half moan as the wax drips onto your lower back and continues to run up your arched back. I feel your tense around my cock with every drop. It drives me. I start fucking you harder. Your body being jerked around as I fuck you. I drip the wax again. You tense again.
This is it. You’re going to make daddy cum and from my moans you know it. You start pushing back as I fuck you wanting daddy’s cum so bad. I drip you again in one long line. You don’t stop screaming, my cock flexes inside you as it starts to cum. The wax is so much, the safe word crosses your mind as the pain doesn’t stop. The thought disappears as soon as you feel me start to cum. The wax finishes with one last big splash right in the middle of your back. It’s so much but you can’t ruin daddy filling you up. The candle slams down as I grab the rope and drive my cock as deep as I can in you as I fill you up. I bend over and kiss your shoulder softly as I finish Cumming. You have pleased daddy so well. Now I’m going to look after you and get you cleaned up…
I run my hands gently down your arms and loosen the rope around your arms. I remover your hands and they drop to your sides out of pure exhaustion. I gently stand you up and kiss both of your rope burnt wrists. I take you by the hand and take you into the bathroom “ill leave you for a second and come join you in the shower”. You smile and nod at me. You go into the bathroom while I lay on your bed waiting. I hear the shower start running and I knock on the door “come in baby”. I enter already naked. I join you in the shower and wrap my arms around you and kiss you. I help you wash the wax from your back. It’s rough and is still a bit sore. When I finish getting it off I leave little kisses all over the marked parts of your back. I turn you around and run my hands through your hair and kiss you again. “thank you beautiful. You took all of that so well. You’re amazing”. Before you can say anything I give you another gentle kiss. “Finish up and I’ll mean you in bed baby”. I dry myself off and get into bed. You come out still glowing from the crazy sex we’ve just had. You get into bed next to me and curl up onto my chest. We spend the rest of the night snuggling. I play with your hair and lightly scratch your back and arms You fall asleep on my chest as we talk about nothing. I kiss you on the forehead and fall asleep too…
[Based on a true story]
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/j3v411/marking_my_little_whore_mf_anal_dom_rough
Wish I could find someone who treated me like this!