*Reposting from my previous delete profiles. As folks keep asking me for it.*
*I quickly fell into a routine after the first day. I sent him my course schedule and he worked around that once University started. I serviced him, with pleasure, 3 to 4 times a week. The sex was amazing. I had never been used by anyone like this before. It was rough. It was degrading. It was primal. Outside of sex things were normal and I genuinely enjoyed my time with him. My weekly allowance continued to arrive like clockwork.*
*I had started referring to him as Daddy by the time of the events below, as he was the dominant in our relationship. Please don’t think there was anything more to it.*
About six weeks in he invited me over to his condo on a Friday and asked me to sleepover. He was going to cook for me and told me to dress up.
I plugged my ass as instructed, put on a black corset and thong pair from Agent Provocateur, which he paid for, and a long black wrap dress. I imagined this is what his high end escorts wore to their “dates”. *I suppose I was an escort as well, I just had the one client*.
*Visuals for you:* [*Corset & Thong*](https://www.agentprovocateur.com/tco-images/unsafe/1154×1471/center/middle/smart/filters:upscale():fill(white):quality(80)/https://www.agentprovocateur.com/static/media/catalog/product/2/8/103954_ecom_1.jpg) *this is the exact set* [*Wrap Dress*](https://www.lulus.com/images/product/xlarge/2723842_539432.jpg) *this a close approximation. I would later learn this is the corset that Ana wore in one of the Fifty Shades movies. What are the odds.*
Suffice it to say I was dolled up for him. The walk from my condo to his was exhilarating. A long beige trench coat hiding the slut beneath. The sensations of the plug had my pussy dripping.
His door was open when I got out of the elevator so I let my self in and locked it behind me. I took my coat off and leaned on the door to remove my heels as he walked out of his bedroom. I became aware of my wet pussy at the sight of him.
“Leave them on” he said
I had gotten more used to the heels and squatting on them but I didn’t really enjoy it. Yet, I did as asked, smiled, dropped my coat and walked over.
I put my arms around him and made out with him as his hands began his customary exploration of my teenage body. I loved kissing him. I could do it for hours. His hands wandered into the folds of my dress as he groped my ass and spanked it a few times. I moaned with each spank as we continued to make out.
“As instructed. Good slut” he said with a smirk as he stopped kissing me and grabbed the plug. I held him tighter, head on his chest as he began to play with the plug. I moaned and winced as he slowly pulled it out and pushed it back in. He repeated this a few times.
“Hmmm Daddy don’t stop” I moaned as I rubbed his dick through his pants. I felt my juices trickling down my thighs.
Eventually he stopped and put the plug back in place. He twirled me around. “Beautiful as always … you know … for a whore” another almost customary thing whenever I was dressed nice
“So, whats for dinner?” I asked walking towards the kitchen composing myself
“Roast beef tenderloin and red wine sauce” he said walking up behind me and hugging me.
“Fancy” I responded
He moved my hair to the right and kissed my neck. I raised my left arm and ran my fingers through his hair.
“Don’t you have to finish cooking?” I said, half out of breath and grinding into his crotch. I could feel his dick needed to be released from its prison. I needed to orgasm.
“It can wait” he mumbled.
I guided his right hand towards my pussy working through the gap in my dress. His left hand groped my tits as best he could through the corset. His fingers eventually found my soaking pussy. He put his hand under the thong and entered me. I controlled his pace with my hand. His left hand moving from my tits to my ass as he grabbed the plug through my dress.
“Daddy” I moaned in pleasure picking up my grinding and letting him increase the pace of his fingers. I was getting close. Having the plug in my ass all this time had me on edge the moment I walked in. Suddenly he stopped, as if knowing I was about to climax, pulled out of me, turned me around and stuck his fingers in my mouth. I pushed them out, held his palm with both my hands, leaving only two fingers that were inside me up, and slowly and deliberately sucked them. Savoring the taste of my own juices.
“Crawl over to me” he said walking to go sit on the couch,
I waited until he was in place, parted my dress to expose my knees and got on all fours. He looked at me with lustful eyes as I crawled to him. Reaching the couch, I positioned my self in between his legs, felt them up with each hand and made my way to his dick. I rubbed it a few more times before reaching for his belt. He stopped me.
“Strip…let’s see whats under this dress” I kissed his dick through his pants and stood up deciding to give him a show.
I undid my wrap, let the top drop from my shoulders and held it up at my waist. I did a 360 looking back at him with a smile. He was starring at me intently. I let the dress drop to the floor as I faced him and did another 360. This time he stopped me to spank and kiss both my ass cheeks.
Once he finished with my ass I completed my turn and unbuttoned the corset, threw it off to the side. Letting him take in the sight of my perfection for a few seconds. I turned back around and removed the thong, bending over as I did. He spanked and kissed my ass cheeks again and played with the plug, rotating it inside me, pulling it out and pushing it back in. My thong was positively soaked by now. A $200 thong. Ruined by my pussy juices.
“Oh please Daddy I need to cum” I let out almost involuntarily still bent over “Please don’t stop”
He pulled me on to his lap and grabbed my throat. I yelped in surprise not expecting it.
“Give me the thong” he demanded. After some trying I stepped one leg out of the thong and raised the other to pick it up. I lifted it up on one finger and presented it to him.
“You know what to do slut” he said, hand still at my throat. I did. I stuffed them in my mouth.
“Fucking whore” he said as he kissed my cheeks. He positioned me on his lap for better access, pulled my hair and began vigorously playing with my wet pussy. I held his head in one hand, my head tilted back, soaked thong stuffed in my mouth, eyes closed as he worked his magic. I could feel my juices spraying out of me as he finger fucked me. One hand reaching down to play with my clit. A combination of moaning, screaming, “Fuck Me Daddy” “Don’t stop please don’t stop” tried to escape my thong stuffed mouth. I climaxed within mere minutes. I had almost violent spasms on his lap, his hand still around my throat. I let go of his head mid orgasm. I had managed to remove my heels as well during all of this.
I recovered on his lap, feeling up his dick. As he let go of my hair and pinched my nipples.
I went back down on my knees to return the favor. I took his shoes, pants and boxers off. I noticed the mess my juices had made on his pants and couch. Oops. Taking his already hard dick in both my hands I began to jerk him off slowly as he undid his shirt. I kept looking at him and eventually he got the message. I had not been given permission to remove the thong from my mouth. He leaned in, pulled them out and rubbed them against my freshly climaxed pussy as he kissed me.
Left hand holding my hair to one side, right hand holding his dick I went straight into deep throat. I stuck my tongue out to lick his balls. My eyes watered on cue. I held myself down there until I felt myself choke and came up for air not releasing his dick out my mouth, breathing heavily through my nose. I went back down and repeated this over and over as water started running down my cheeks, ruining my mascara and makeup. He played with my tits and nipples with one hand and sporadically bent over to spank my ass cheeks with the other when my head was buried in his crotch.
I took him out of my mouth, spit on his dick and moved down to give his balls some more love. Hand continuing to jerk the head. I took each one into my mouth, twirling my tongue around and giving it a good suck. Moving back up his shift, licking, kissing, worshiping every inch of it, I took him back in my mouth to deep throat him. After who knows how long, I choked myself one last time before I let him go completely. His dick, balls and thighs were covered in my drool. My face was wet and felt like a complete mess. I needed him inside me.
I gave his dick one last kiss, hopped on top of him and guided him into my pussy. I moaned in pleasure and titled my head back “Ohhhh fuck Daddy” as I realized the plug was still in my ass. I was being DP’d by a massive dick and a butt plug. I looked at him as my pussy swallowed his dick whole, grabbed his jaw, stuck my tongue down his throat and I slowly rode him. His hands were firmly planted on my ass. The sensation was too much. I climaxed again.
I picked up my pace once I had recovered. Kissing. Moaning. Screaming. Eyes locked on his. Breathing heavily on his face. Hands holding the back of his head. He was playing with the plug again and spanking my ass rather frequently. After a while I think he had enough of my screaming as he stuffed my soiled thong back in my mouth.
I had another orgasm and it took everything out of me as I slowed my pace down considerably and eventually stopped, resting my head on his shoulders, his rock hard dick still inside me, completely exhausted. He was making me work extra hard.
Head still resting on his shoulders I started to slowly ride him again but I couldn’t take it. I looked back to him and pointed to the thong stuffing my mouth. He gave me a slight nod. I pulled them out, slid off him and went back on my knees to service him with my mouth.
I focused primarily on giving him a fast hand job, I took the head and an inch more in my mouth, tongue swirling around it. I was jerking him so fast the muscles in my arm started to burn. I powered through. He finally put his hand on my head, signalling to me he was close. I moaned in anticipation. Getting my mouth ready for the onslaught of his cum. He groaned. His dick began to pulse in my mouth. Rope after rope coated my mouth and throat. I slowed down my movements. Lips sealed around his dick. He groaned with each pulse as he completely unloaded into my mouth. I squeezed his dick to make sure I got it all out.
As I released him I slurped up any cum that escaped my mouth and swallowed his load. I took him back into my mouth to check for leftovers, cleaning him up with my tongue. I released him again and opened my mouth to show him I had swallowed it all.
“You cheated you little slut” he said slapping my face lightly
I sat there and said nothing. I was too exhausted to say anything. He was right. I had cheated. But he also let me. He bent over to spank my ass. I got on all fours and turned sideways to make my ass more accessible to him.
He let out a loud scoff and chuckle. “Fucking slut”. He grabbed my hair “You like getting spanked huh?” and spanked my ass several times. No rhythm. No pattern. Alternated between spanking and rubbing each cheek randomly. I moaned as each spank was delivered.
Once he was sufficiently satisfied, he stopped, pulled my hair towards him, I went back on my knees and he leaned in to kiss me.
“Go clean up. You can’t have dinner looking like a fucking used up worthless whore.”, he released the grip on my hair, “Use the bathroom down the hall”
He stood up and I grabbed his hips to stop him. I looked up at him and took his now limp dick back in my mouth and sucked it slowly for a few seconds. Maintaining eye contact. “Thank you Daddy” I kissed his dick and let his hips go.
He slapped my face again, gathered his stuff and walked towards his bedroom.
Looking at the clock we had been at this for the better part of an hour. There was a big stain on his couch and a pool of drool on the floor. I collected my things and walked to the bathroom completely satisfied. I came out about 40 minutes later looking like I had when I first walked in the door. My ass was sore, my pussy was used and my thong was soiled. But I was dolled up and plugged up for Daddy.
I walked to the kitchen, our eyes met and we smiled at each other. “Beautiful … you know … for a whore”
Dinner was served.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/x3bvak/free_use_slutescort_to_my_friends_dad_part_3_fm
Desert before dinner…daddy likes!