My last post on erotic literature has been my most successful one this week, so I’ve decided to post another story! It’s just a little fantasy I’ve concocted for all my doms out there :)
This one is a little different. CW: exhibitionism, sadism, degradation, threesome, daddy kink
The first time we made eye contact, I already knew I wanted you to break me. We were seated across the banquet table, and I felt your eyes drag along my exposed skin. My low-cut velvet dress left much to the imagination, but I knew you could rip it off in an instant. You could have taken me right then, in front of everyone, and I would have let you. You could’ve fucked me senseless and I would have been at your mercy.
But instead, you just smirked. I took a sip from my wine glass, but nothing could satisfy me.
“Who is he?” I asked Angelica, the pretty blonde seated beside me. She told me your name, and I decided I had to act.
I arose from my seat at the table, and slowly walked toward the bathroom. I felt your eyes linger on me before you stood to follow me. I almost wonder if it embarrassed you. If you thought everyone knew just how badly you wanted to ravage me.
The second you entered the woman’s bathroom, you slammed the door behind us. You shoved me into the tile wall, and my head slammed against it. Hungrily, your teeth sank into my neck. You bit me, and I wailed. You kissed your way down to my cleavage while I fell apart beneath you. My fingernails dug into your scalp while you wrapped your lips around my breast. I wonder if you thought I was a whore because I wasn’t wearing a bra. I moaned, and you bit my nipple. I knew you just wanted to hear me scream.
When you came back up, I finally noticed what a pretty color your eyes are. And we kissed for the first time. It was a passion I’d never felt before, and you used your hands to slide my dress to the bathroom floor.
I was exposed, aroused, and desperately gasping for air. My underwear covered my soaking pussy, but I knew you wouldn’t leave me such decency for long.
“Please fuck me.” I whined “I’m so wet, Daddy, please.”
With that, you ripped off my underwear. Without warning, you shoved me to face the other direction. You pressed me into the wall, face first, like a useless rag doll. My cold nipples pressed against the tile, I felt so dirty. I spread my legs, preparing to be defiled.
And before I could process the tender kiss you left on my neck, you shoved the entire length of your cock inside of my wet pussy. I screamed loud enough that I just knew the wealthy individuals a room over could hear us.
“Does screaming like that make you wet?” You asked
“No, Daddy, I-”
“You little whore. You want every socialite to know just how much of a slut you are.”
You thrust your cock even further into me, and I was shoved even harder against the wall.
“Say it,” you instructed. “Tell me what a filthy whore you are.”
When you tugged my hair, my back arched, and tears welled in my eyes.
“I’m a filthy whore. I’m a slut, Daddy.” I sobbed “Please…Please punish me.”
Just then, we heard another voice from the back of the room:
“Oh, my god.” It was Angelica, the pretty blonde I had met earlier. I wondered what she must think, seeing me like this. A crying, drooling mess. Sprawled against a wall, begging to be fucked. My pussy throbbed.
“You should stay,” you said. “Enjoy this fucking slut.”
You pulled out of me, and I collapsed onto the bathroom floor. I noticed how hard your dick was, the way it twitched. The way a few beads of precum dripped slowly along the length of your cock.
And before I could even beg for you, I noticed Angelica. She was…entranced. Slowly, she walked over to me. She adjusted her emerald green dress to rise just above her exposed pussy, and she slowly slipped her vagina over my face.
I could tell it was getting you even harder, and I began to touch myself. I pinched my nipples, still crying and in shock. It didn’t help that I was overstimulated by the taste of Angelica’s wet pussy in my mouth. Her vagina seeped into me. I knew she was shy, but my hot mouth must’ve felt so good pressed against her hole. She rutted against my tongue, and I moaned.
You must have been getting jealous. Two sluts, fucking on the bathroom floor. We disgusted you. And you needed to remind me of my place. I needed to know that I’m just your filthy whore.
It was then that you licked over my hole. I moaned helplessly, and drooled into Angelica. You sucked on my clit, and I wondered how fucking hard you must have been. You carefully inserted two fingers into my aching pussy, continuing to lick against my clit. And then you began pumping in and out of me ruthlessly with your fingers.
“OH! FUCK!” I yelled, basically soaking wet at this point.
It was then that I came. Screaming and overwhelmed by sensation, my body twitched with euphoria. And as I began to even my breathing, still trying to satisfy Angelica, you shoved the tip of your cock into me.
“Oh my God, Daddy. I can’t.”
“You can, and you will, whore. You wanted to be a slut so badly. Be one.”
I screamed as you shoved deeper into me, and began thrusting against my heat. I had never been wetter. You fucked me, and I felt Angelica cum on my face. Her fluids dripped into my mouth, and I saw her begin to cry in the shame of being with us. She stood up, but I heard myself pleading:
“Please, Angelica! FUCK- I- We need you!”
With that, I saw a single drop of cum slide down the inside of her leg. She bent over to kiss you, and stroke my clit while you continued to fuck into me. A moment in, you separated your mouth from hers to degrade me.
“Is this what you wanted, you filthy slut? I bet everyone knows just how fucking disgusting you are. You little whore. I should fucking leave you here, soaked in our cum, just so everyone can see who you truly are.”
I twitched with overwhelming sensations, and I felt you sink your nails into my sides. You scratched along my sensitive skin, and I orgasmed with a scream as you came inside of me.
My pussy filled with your hot cum, and I laid on the floor beneath you and Angelica.
Slowly, you slid out of me. Your cum dripped out, but I was still on the floor. Naked, with Angelica’s pussy fluids dripping down my chin, and scratches carved into me.
You stood above me, ripped my dress in half, and then walked out with Angelica. The two of you returned to the party.
I laid there. Broken. I had never been happier. Soon, the party guests would rush to find me. I would learn that you told them you were worried about me, and that they should see for themselves. People flushed in to see my body, sprawled out. I was your fucking slut. And I’m so grateful for you, Daddy.
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/il1bc2/exhibitionism_with_a_daddy
Very hot!