Daddy’s home, my pet. Part 1 [DD/lg] [D/s] [CNC] [M30s/F20] [Power fantasy] [Face-fuck] [Cum] [Drool]

After a long day of being cooped up in the office, finally I return home. I put my things down and make my way to the bedroom. The floor of the hall creaks under the heavy steps of my large frame and I know you will hear me coming. I turn the knob and step through the doorway and see your tear-filled eyes staring up at me with a mixture of fear and relief. You are crouched low on all fours, made small and restrained within your compact metal girl-cage at the foot of my bed. Your exasperated eyes peer over the fat, pink base of the lengthy rubber dildo that is mounted to the inside of the cage door. This hefty, rubber practice piece keeps your little throat stretched and ready for when Daddy gets home. I smile down at you and watch your eyes follow my hand with anticipation as I reach for the latch to your cage. I hear the excitement in your squirming and moaning as the latch clicks open. Carefully, I open the door which slowly pulls the veiny, pink placeholder from my wet, young cock-warmer. A thick, globby string of drool stretches and hangs from the false set of balls to your quivering little chin and glossy young lips. Its sudden movement within your tortured little throat sends you into a fit of gagging and coughing until the slimy, round head of the dildo emerges from your cute little mouth. Heavy drool pours over your suffering chin and extends in a drooping arc to the lengthy pink dildo as it swings open with the door.

I reach into the cage and take the end of your leash in my hand. I give a little tug and it pulls on the heavy steel ring of your tight, black leather collar. “Come, my little slut. Daddy is home.”, I say calmly as I guide you from your holding pen. You crawl on the floor at my feet to stretch a bit as you’ve been locked in your tiny pen all day long, waiting for Daddy to come home and feed you. “Come.”, I tell you, and you obediently cling to my legs like a little kitten brushing up against her master. As you’ve been taught, you sit your butt at my feet and press your face against my crotch, nuzzling the growing bulge in my pants, and looking up at me with your adorable, doe-eyed gaze. “Are you a hungry little slut?”, I ask you. “Yes, Daddy!”, you answer enthusiastically, nodding your little head in my crotch. I smile warmly down at you, “Good. Show me your plug, my girl.” Then you immediately nod, lower your face to the floor and pick your cute little butt up high, arching your lower back and pointing your round, pale cheeks at me for inspection. I kneel on one knee, getting close, and grab your round little butt cheeks. I spread them widely so that I can take a good close look at the butt plug there which keeps my precious loads, from your last filling, locked and secure until you’re ready to be filled again. “No leaks, good girl.” You stay with your head against the floor, looking backward up at me over your shoulder, waiting patiently. 

Already, your little throat begins to tighten up, finally given a chance to relax. But your conditioned responses hold strong and your mouth and pussy run wet with their appropriate slut-juices, dripping in anticipation of being used by Daddy. “Come, my little slut.”, I command, and guide you down the hall by your leash, to the living room. You crawl on your hands and knees, obediently beside me, just as you’ve been trained. As you crawl you feel the plug in your ass holding in several heavy loads of Daddy’s thick cum. It sloshes inside you with each movement and constantly reminds you of what a good little girl you’ve been for me, and how much love I pump into you each and every day. 

We reach the living room and I guide you to the couch. “Up. It’s feeding time, little slut.” You smile widely at me and giggle as you crawl up onto the couch and lay on your back with your head draped over the armrest, letting it dangle over the side. Your happy little inverted face is precious and adorable, but you forget one thing. I give your rosy cheek a smack. Fear flashes through your expression, a fleeting second of deep panic washes over your face but I place my hand over your vulnerable throat and squeeze gently just under your jaw. My firm, strong grip holds you in place and also reminds you of how to behave. Immediately your mouth opens wide and you stick your tongue out flat, extending it as much as you can to help Daddy feed you. 

“That’s my good girl.”, I reassure you and gently stroke the side of your face with my large, open hand. I step up to the end of the couch, squaring my hips to your shoulders, and open my pants. Your vision is dominated by my massive, hardening cock and heavy cum-filled balls. It waggles in your face for a moment before I grip the sturdy base and slap my weighty, thick beast over your tongue and open mouth. I pull back, dragging my unreasonable length across your face until my enormous, mouth-filling cock-head slips over your wet, squirming tongue and plugs into your lips. I begin to push forward with my hips and press down against my veiny, rigid shaft. Your poor little jaw stretches and your head pushes backward against the armrest of the couch as you try to straighten your throat and take me in. The fat, round head of my cock pushes against your tongue and forces your lips to stretch around my persistent intruder. Your naked body squirms on the couch beneath me with terrified, nervous energy. I push against the back of your mouth, at the gates of your innocent throat. Your pink little tongue sucks in and you gag as Daddy’s fat cock pushes into you. I lean forward over your slender young body, directing the angle of my rigid, lengthy shaft to enter into your recovering, tender throat. Then I thrust my hips forward, driving my iron-like monster into your tight, spasming gullet. I drive deep and my heavy cum-filled balls smack against your upper lip and nose. I pull back and drag a thick rope of drool from deep down in your throat. I keep an eye on you and see that you’ve kept your mouth open, letting the drool stretch and fall over your blushing, inverted face. “Good girl.”, I praise you, and thrust forward again.

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