It had been several months and I hadn’t heard anything, and I never really expected to hear anything. I woke up that morning, brushed my teeth, took a shower, and got back in bed – lazy Sunday. I watched the news and checked my phone when the text message came through. “Hi x,” it read. My heart fluttered. I was shocked, surprised, but mostly I was excited because I’d been craving his touch for nearly 8 months. I first met him while he was with another sub. She was beautiful, but she was harsh. I struggled to get along with her, and he struggled to maintain both relationships. So getting this message was a welcome surprise.
There was a lot we needed to discuss so I gave him a call. His voice was warm and inviting, just as I remembered it. We caught up, chatted about boring life things, and he apologized. I appreciated this more than anything because showed me that he cared enough to come back and mend the relationship. I was looking forward to seeing him again but more importantly I was dripping with excitement to FINALLY play again.
We quickly arranged a date and I planned an excuse to get away for the day. I began the long journey to the ranch, my body vibrating with excitement. As I drove a wave of nervousness came over me. What if things are different? What if things have changed too much? Millions of thoughts were running through my head, but at the same time the memories started flowing in. The rope against my skin, the binds around my ankles wrists, the strong clench of his fist around my throat, a tight grip on my ponytail, and the snap of the Flogger bouncing off my ass.
I was nearly halfway there, and my panties were already soaking at the thought of what might be coming. I couldn’t help but slowly reach my hand down into my underwear. I made sure to wear my shortest dress for him so it wasn’t that hard to reach. I distractedly loaded up some porn and played it on the speakers of my car. I lifted my leg up and propped it on the dashboard and slowly began to rub my clit as my other foot and hand maneuvered the car. I fingered myself and rubbed my clit until I was at the edge of orgasm and stopped. My fingers were dripping and my pussy was throbbing but I knew I needed to save the rest for Daddy. I closed my legs and continued my journey. Suddenly my phone rang and I looked down to see a message from him:
“When you arrive, go to the bedroom and undress. I’ve left several items for you laid out on the bed. Put them on. All of them. Lay on the bed and make my slut ready for me.”
As I tried to focus on the road, I read the message and my panties got even wetter. What would be on the bed? Where would he be hiding? I had so many questions but I knew to trust him and do as I was told. I finally pulled into the long pebble driveway. My hands were shaking, but I wasn’t nervous. It was in anticipation.
I walked up the long path to the house and timidly opened the double doors. I remembered the way to the bedroom and slowly walked down the corridor looking around. I hadn’t seen him in almost 8 months, so it was strange walking into his house without even seeing him. I finally made it into the bedroom and placed my purse on the big chair In the corner. On the bed there was a silky purple blindfold, 4 pairs of cuffs, and a large pair of noise cancelling headphones. I did as I was told and let my small black dress fall to the ground. I removed the lingerie I carefully picked out and placed it on top of my dress on the ground. I secured myself into the softly lined cuffs, wrapped the blindfold around my head, and put on the headphones. I slowly laid down and began getting ready for my Daddy. All I could hear or see was darkness, but I imagined Daddy’s thick cock sinking into my tight wanting pussy, his strong arms pushing my head down into the pillow while he took all of my dripping cunt from behind. My imagination continued when I suddenly jumped at the sound of ethereal music billowing through the headphones. That meant he was in here. In the room with me finally, again.
Before I even had a chance to squirm or fidget my wrists were bound together, my ankles spread apart. My pussy spread wide open to be taken by its rightful owner. My body was vibrating with anticipation for the first touch. Suddenly I felt Daddy’s warm tongue slowly caress my clit and cunt. He went slow and gentle, caressing and stroking before adding in several fingers and finger-fucking me like a whore. I was crying out in pleasure and making a puddle before the fun even began.
He slowly mounted me and I shivered with pleasure as his cock easily slid into my slippery tight pussy. I was writhing in pleasure, on the brink of cumming when he reached out and placed his hand around my throat. Using my neck as leverage to fuck me deeper he pounded into my tight pussy until neither of us could take the mounting pleasure. He released his seed into me and I savored the feeling of Daddy’s warm cum dripping out of his slutty pussy, my favorite feeling.
He slowly removed the blindfold and the headphones and I was relieved to see that he looked exactly the same. He untied me from my cuffs and slowly lifted me up into a sitting position. He sat down next to me and wrapped his arms around me, “It’s good to see you again.”
xx Ede
Source: reddit.com/r/sexystories/comments/kk4ltr/second_sight_ede_baby_inside_the_submissive_mind