I dropped down to my knees with excitement, eager to throat his cock. My top comes off because it’s about to get messy. His cock feels so good sliding into my mouth as it hits the back of my throat. My eyes are already watering and I’m trying to control my gag reflex.
Daddy deserves this.
His scent drives me fucking wild, and I can’t contain myself. I need him. I open my mouth as wide as I can, wrap my lips over my teeth and massage his cock while also gripping his shaft with my right hand while my left hand clings on to his body. My pussy is tingling, dripping. I increase speed as I feel his hand on my nipple. An overly eager slut, I long for his cum. I feel his dick hitting the back of my throat, and my gag reflex gives in but his hand is now holding my head in place. I can feel the vomit coming up. Embarrassing. Good, obedient sluts let nothing get in the way of their Daddy’s pleasure. I try to swallow it back while I suck. I can feel the cum mixing with everything in my mouth. Swallow. Swallow. Swallow.
Daddy says he has to pee. I ask to follow. He doesn’t want me there, and I can’t get enough. I kneel beside the toilet. But he can’t pee so I walk out. I listen for the stream to end, I walk back in get on my knees and suck the drips of piss off his cock. I need him. I feel like an animal. I can’t contain myself. Still kneeling I look up into his eyes. I want to ask if I’m allowed to touch myself but I don’t want to ruin what just happened by being selfish.
I exist for Daddy. I belong to him. I was nothing before him. Just a lost, lonely slut. I’ve given myself to him. My entire life. I work for Daddy, I please his cock, I belong to him. My mind, my body, my soul belongs to him. I’m his to use, and I love it. Worshiping him feels so good.
He looks down at me and knows what I want. He allows me to touch myself. I reach for screwdriver nearby and insert the handle while I rub my clit. I beg him to choke me. Nothing gets me there the way his power over me does. I long for his cock inside of my holes, but I know it’s not happening this day. I rub my clit frantically. My entire body feels it. I need relief. He chokes me, slaps me, spits on me. My pussy us dripping and throbbing. I’m on the bathroom floor lying on my stomach. He continues to spit and I can feel it dripping down my face. He commands that I lick it off the floor. I’m disgusted, but for him I will do anything. I lick it and get more turned on. I keep rubbing trying to cum.
I feel his feet near my face. I put my face against his shoe. I’m on the floor of the bathroom. I can’t stop rubbing but I need to feel him.
I turn on to my back with my legs spread open as I rub and keep the handle of the screwdriver inside of me.
I long for filth and his power over me. I imagine my tongue in his ass. I can see him take off his shoe….he steps on me, puts his foot on my face. I’m disgusted and aroused. I’m literally beneath him. This is how it should be. I’m proud to be his filthy, subservient whore.
He takes off his sock and makes me lick his foot and toes. It grosses me out but I love it. He spits on me, tells me to cum for Daddy. I’m trying so hard. He starts talking about letting other men fuck me. I need that. I fantasize about men fucking me, one after the other. No breaks, just me lying face down on a bed letting them fuck me one by one without ever even seeing their faces.
I’m a disgusting, filthy whore. Daddy is my safe space. I rub and rub, until finally—I cum.
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/qe492d/im_allowed