I’ve been in training with my daddy for a while now. Daddy is taking me on an international trip to Sin City. He’s decided that I’m finally ready to be put to the test to see I’ve if learnt to shed my conservative and demure ways. After recovering from the jet lag, daddy has decided that tonight is the night that he takes me out to the casino. I’ve never been to a casino before and I’m nervous about pleasing daddy with my mission tonight.
I have a suitcase full of various alluring clothing to downright whorish ones with me. For the trip, daddy has been very generous in allowing me a choice of the lingerie and outfits that I wanted to bring. Tonight, I need to go all out. I throw open the suitcase and settle on the theme of an all black look. I take out the black corset, black leather skirt and a red thong. I walk them over to show daddy and he nods approvingly.
I remove my robe and see daddy watching me change in the corner of his eye which pleases me. I pull on the tiny red thong and then struggle into the tight black skirt. I slip the black corset over my head and lift my breasts up in my hands.
‘’Daddy, please come and tie me up tightly please.’’
Dutifully, daddy comes over and yanks my corset tightly and threads the corset while his warm breath falls on my bare shoulder. I can’t help but want him to remove it as his strong hands graze my skin.
‘’You look so naughty baby’” daddy says as he strokes his hands over my hips tightly bound by the skirt.
Knowing I’m getting a little distracted from his touch, daddy gives me a big heavy spank on my full bum and orders me to get my make-up on. I sit down in front of the table and begin applying a dark haze of colour to my eyes and then red lipstick. I carefully brush my long raven hair and leave off my hijab. Feeling polished, I walk over to the suitcase to find my finishing touch of the right stilettos. As I bend over the suitcase, pondering over black or red heels, daddy comes up behind me. He grabs my hips and pulls me back tightly against his tall and sturdy body.
‘’Feel this baby? I want every man to end up this hard in the casino tonight. I want everyone to gawk at my naughty little girl perfecting her slut training.
I gulp as daddy has me so tightly in his electrifying grip. ‘’Yes daddy, I understand,’’ I say weakly.
All dressed up ready to thrill, daddy watches me saunter down the hallway.
‘’More sway baby. I want everyone to know how much ass you have before they even see it.’’
I was already feeling a little dampness between my thighs but hearing daddy talk about me this way really arouses me. I turn to enter the lift and look in the full-length mirror as I push for the casino level.
‘’Fuck, I’ve never been out in public with so much bare skin, tight clothing and my hair exposed. I love feeling like daddy’s naughty little toy.’’
I saunter into the foyer and towards the bar. Daddy told me to get a martini since it’s a sexy-looking drink and to ask them to fill up tall for the big reason. I order the drink and sit on the barstool to survey the casino. It’s a noisy environment but I love seeing so many men dressed up. A good-looking man in a suit makes me horny. Without attempting anything, a tall, lanky red-headed man sits next to me.
‘’Are you all alone this evening madame?’’ he asks.
‘’I certainly won’t be by the end of the evening’’ I reply casually.
He grins thinking I might be referring to him. I slide down my round dark sunglasses to study him carefully.
‘’You’re not bad but I’m out for a wild adventure tonight.’’ I slide off the barstool with my drink and make sure he gets a good view of my curves before I disappear into the crowd of people.
Eventually, I find a table with a good-looking man. Before advancing, I look back over my shoulder to see Daddy has finally taken his position by the bar to observe me.
‘’Good evening’’ I purr as I sidle up to the intellectual looking Indian man. I love the way his beard and glasses give him a refined look.
“Oh. Good evening,’’ he replies seemingly surprised by my presence.
‘’Has it been a lucky evening for you tonight?’’ I ask as I slide my hand from his knee up to his thigh.
He glances down to notice the placement of my hand.
‘’So far it’s been alright,’’ he says flatly.
“Just alright? What a shame,’’ I sigh as I slide my pointed toe up the back of his calf.He blushes and stares at his cards. Unimpressed by the subdued reaction, I open my purse to find a pack of mints. I manage to oh so carelessly open it and spill some over his crotch.‘
’Oh, my heavens. I’m so sorry. Let me tidy this up for you.’’I slide my hand over his package stroking back and forward before cupping it with my hand to feel his size.
Overwhelmed, he stands up and announces he’s going to visit the toilet. I pick up my drink and escort it to another table. I want a man that can accept my desires for him not flee from them. In the distance, I see an impressive Arab man looking proud of himself at one of the tables. From behind, I walk up to him and then lean over his shoulder to look at his hand.
‘’What sort of games are we playing this evening?’’ I whisper.
‘’Not the sort of games ladies would play’’ he replies amused.‘’Oh really?’’ I reply.I stand behind him and place my hand on his thigh, stroking it lightly.
‘’Yes, ladies aren’t cut out for these sort of things.’’
”What are they cut out for then?’’ I press him.
“Oh you know…. Ladies things.
’’Feeling frustrated, I slide my hand towards his inner thigh and I notice him fidget his broad shoulders. I continue caressing his thigh and grazing my fingers over his bulge while standing over him. Quietly, I unbelt him while his hands are firmly on his cards.
‘’How are you doing?’’ I whisper as I pull out his cock.
‘’Great,’’ he groans as I take his thickness in my hand carefully.
Leaning over his shoulder watching the game, I’m slowly jerking his cock with all of the other men sitting around us unaware. He slips his hand into his pocket for a moment to take out his sunglasses and put them on.
‘’I love how focused you look right now,’’ I moan in his ear. Only the two of us knowing my hand is wrapped around his thick circumcised cock.
‘’Mhm, well I’m determined to win.’’
I start jerking him faster as the game proceeds. The man across the table starts to suspect something since he stares up at me and the strained expressions of my helpless player with his cock in my hand. I wink at him and then pulse more making him groan into his hand. Faster and faster I go unrelenting as the games near the finish.
‘’Go Ali, go!’’ I cheer in his ear as his cock starts throbbing more. ‘’Hit the jackpot for me.’’
He bites his fist looking strained for ideas on his next move as he cums all over my hand under the table. I grab a napkin from the table and walk away forward to the toilet. As I cross the room, I look over at daddy and smile.
Once in the toilet, I run the tap to help wash off some of the ropes of cum coving my hand. Suddenly, the toilet door flings open and the other man from the table emerges. I stand there stunned for a moment.
‘’You are a dirty girl aren’t you love?’’ He asks with a furrowed brow.I play coy. “I don’t know what you’re talking about sir.’’
‘’I think you do miss. I believe you were playing a different game under the table back there.’’
‘’Oh, you think so?’’
‘’I know so you little minx.’’
He pushes me against the wall kissing me and tracing his hands down my body. As we kiss hurriedly, I feel his bulge against my thigh.
‘’You look so fucking delicious,’’ he growls.
“Mm, well you’ll have to find out then.’’
He slips his hand behind my knee and wraps my legs around me and pulls me tighter groaning into my lips. Feeling his agitated breathing trailing down my neck as he kisses and nibbles, he places both hands on my full ass and lifts me while still trying to kiss all over my exposed neck and chest. He places me down on the sink and hoists up my skirt.
Urgently, he spreads my thighs apart with his hands.
‘’A red little thong on such a big ass. Sexy.’’ He pulls the thong to one side to nuzzle my little bush.‘’Look who is a wet attention-seeking slut, huh?’’
Without warning, he dives between my thick thighs. He licks the length of my wet slit. I drop back against the mirror as he tries to take in all of my wetness. He wraps his arms around my hips as he licks and nibbles my swollen pussy lips.
‘’Oh god,’’ I moan as he licks my sensitive and swollen pussy. The way he nibbles me so gently makes me feel even leakier.
‘’I love your pink swollen little pussy. I didn’t know what an Arab one would look like.’’
He nosedives back between my thighs licking, circling and sucking making me shudder. I rock slightly as he licks up and down, teasing my clit then leaving me hanging. He amps up the intensity and my legs get shakier and shakier.
‘’Don’t stop. Oh my god don’t stop.’’ I lace my fingers through his sandy hair, pulling his head in deeper to suffocate a moment on my pussy. The way he’s savouring me leads my moaning to accelerate and get louder while building to climax on his mouth.
‘’Oh yes! Lick my pussy like that. Fuck!’’ I scream and descend into an all-body shaking orgasm.
My head drops forward after the orgasmic bliss and I see a woman standing in the doorway, frozen seeing my legs wide open on the sink with a man’s face buried between my thighs. I slide down off the sink and pull down my skirt.
‘’Come find me later’’ I whisper as I walk back out to the casino with my unbalanced legs.
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