From the moment I saw you, I knew that I wanted you. You were in a hurry at the time, walking with a purpose towards some appointment you were late to, while carrying some papers in your arms. Still, I felt you, knew you. I wanted to feel you. I stepped into your path. The papers dropped and spread out on the floor. You started to reach for them, but since I was anticipating it, I was quicker, gathering them up fast, then handing them over to you. Still confused, you just took them back, mumbling a vague ‘thank you’.
“It’s ok”, I said, giving you a small smile. “Better watch where you’re going next time, sweetie”, I said and patted you on the head.
The mixture of emotions in your eyes as you looked back up at me told me I was right. No outrage, just confusion and a hint of attraction. I held your eyes, just for a second, before going past you, and away. I could feel your eyes on the back of my neck as I walked away.
I was watching you, a week later, as you were standing in line at that coffee shop you always stop at before work. You were flustered, biting your lip as you rummaged through your pockets. I took the cream frappuccino, the same one you always order, walked over to you, gently stroking your shoulder until your head jerked up to look at me, recognition flashing in your eyes. Suspicion too, now. I smiled fondly and handed the cream frappuccino over.
“Here you go, sweetie”, I said, patting you on the shoulder again.
You narrowed your eyes at me as I turned around to return to my table, where my own cup of coffee and my open laptop waited. You followed me to my table, taking hesitant steps, then stopping to take a deep breath, then steeling yourself you say
“wtf are you doing? Stop following me!”
I looked up from my computer looking at you and tipping my head to the side.
“What’s the matter, you don’t like your drink?”
“I am not a child”, you said.
“I know, sweetie. You’re a strong, pretty and sexy young woman”
With that, I turned my attention back to my laptop. You struggled for words, but none came to you, so you simply left.
You did intend to throw the cup out. Especially after noticing the little notation on the side of the cup, denoting a time and a place. Yet, without really thinking about it, you went to the staff room sink right away after arriving at work, carefully rinsing the cup out so it would be safe to store in your bag. The date listed was on a Saturday night. Despite trying to make plans with friends for that specific night, you found yourself alone and unable to focus on anything. It wasn’t really a conscious decision to go, it just kind of happened. One moment you were considering what old romantic comedy you were going to watch while eating your haagen das, the next you were walking into a little park close to your home, some trees surrounding a playground, abandoned this time at night.
You found yourself looking around quizzically, realising you were alone, anxiety rising in your stomach now. Suddenly struck by reality, you had a breif what the fuck am I doing moment, but then shruged you shoulders took a deep breath and went to sit on one of the old tires in a swing, lackadaisically rocking back and forth. For a while you just sat there, no thoughts, just breathing the night air and rocking slowly.
You never saw me approaching. The tire underneath you started to swing heavier. That’s how you knew I was there. None of us spoke. I just pushed you on the swing, going higher and higher. I could see your smile, bright in the moonlight as you flashed by. Eventually I slowed the swing down, putting you back to sitting still on the old tire. The smile was gone now, replaced by confusion and apprehensiveness. Nevertheless, I smiled at you as I rounded you, stopping to stand in front of you. I patted you on the head.
“Good girl”, I said. You looked up at me, still apprehensive, then down at your shoes. I slapped you across the face. The sound of it echoed through the night. You looked up at me, shock and rage in your eyes. Still, you did not move nor speak. I smiled down at you.
“Don’t worry, it’s ok”, I said, extending a hand to you. “Daddy will take care of you”
“No”, you said, low enough for me to ignore. I reached down to take your hand, pulling you up to stand beside me.
“Come with me, sweetie”, I said
“What are you going to do to me?” You asked
“Follow me!” I said, with a big smile, as I started walking towards the big slide.
It was almost a building, with several slides, some were round and covered, others flat and open, all connected to a central wooden construction. I pulled you in under it then steered you towards a little ladder.
“Go on, sweetie, climb up!” You didn’t move toward it at first, so I put my hands on your hips, steering you, eventually pushing you up against the ladder. You then started heaving yourself up. I stood underneath you and could tell as I peeked up at you, that you had cute little pink panties on. I smiled to myself as I started climbing up behind you.
The space we emerged into was very small, cramped and dark. There were six holes in the walls, each one an entrance to one of the slides. The streetlight shone in through the opening to one of the two open slides. As I climbed into it, I looked into your eyes. You looked scared now.
“Isn’t this wonderfully cozy?” I said with a smile. “Here, I have something for you”
I reached into my pocket and took out a small lollipop, which I gave to you. You took it, but just held it, frozen.
“Put it in your mouth, sweetie, it’s very good. Sweet, like you” I said as I leaned forward to pat you on the head. You still didn’t move.
“Put. It. In. Your. Mouth.” I said. “Now!”
That made you flinch. You looked at me in the dark cramped space, eyes wide. Then you put the lollipop in your mouth and looked down.
“Please” You said, with a tremble in your voice. You might have been about to say something more, but I cut you off.
“Which slide do you wanna go down?” I said with a smile. You began to move around, eyes darting to the different openings, then fixating on the open one where the light shone in.
“That one”, you said, starting to move towards it.
I quickly crawled up beside you and took hold of both upper arms, lifting you a bit, then shoving you towards the covered slide, a round hole, pitch black. You went to it awkwardly, sideways, only the head inside, so I moved my hands down to your hips, lifting and moving you. Your head went down into the darkness, but your arms were holding on to the edge, so I grabbed your wrists and pulled them behind your back, then pushed you down the slide. As you started to slide down, you instinctively spread your legs wide, to not have to go down into the darkness head first with your hands at your side.
“Oh, no”, I said as I sat down between your legs. “Hold on, I’ll help you”
“Please”, you said, the sound echoing from the metal tube. “I’m stuck!”
“You’ll have to ask nicely”, I said, hands on your thighs now.
“Please!”, you said again.
“Please who?” I said, lower this time.
“Please, sir?”
“Better, sweetie, but you know that’s not the right word”
You were silent for a while.
“Please, um, Daddy?” You said eventually, in a low voice, almost a whisper.
“What did you say?” I could feel your body twitching though my hands on your thighs.
“Please, Daddy, help me!”
“Ok, sweetie” I said as I picked up my scissors, reaching in under your panties so I could cut them off you.
“What are you doing”, you screamed from inside the tube as you tried to close your legs to get away. My whole body was in the way. You could not move your legs much at all.
“There you go, much better”, I said as I removed the shreds and then patted your ass. “Now what do you say?”
“Stop it!”, you screamed.
“No, that’s incorrect”, I said and started spanking you. Five quick slapps. Then slower but harder, spacing them out so no one place would be too painful. Your legs started kicking, then pressing harder at me, trying in vain to get past me.
“What do you say?” I asked again, finally.
“I’m sorry!” You said, voice thick with tears. “‘Please let me go”
“No, wrong again” I said as I resumed spanking you, now focusing on a specific spot, hitting it over and over. Then I stopped and caressed you over the ass, down in between your legs.
“What do you say?” I said as my fingers found your button, rubbing it slowly. Your pussy was soaking wet, of course.
“Thank you, Daddy?” You said as I rubbed you faster making your whole body shake. I kept at it, rubbing hard and fast, then slow, then fast again and I could hear soft bangs from within the tube as you squirmed under my touch. I felt your legs shaking as you got close to climaxing. Then I stopped.
I heard a low moan as I removed my hand. I leaned forward reaching down along your back, catching your wrists with my hands. I pulled you up a bit, then put your hands together and tied them like that, using a short but sturdy rope pulled from my pocket. Then I pulled you out of the tube. You scrambled up to your knees in the confined space, looking at me.
“Aww, you’re a mess” I said, leaning in to brush the hair from your face. “Did you like that? Did you have fun on the slide?”
You just looked at me, clearly uncertain how to answer. I slapped your face.
“Did you like it?” I said again.
“Yes” You said. I slapped your face again.
“Did you like it, sweetie?” I said
“Yes, Daddy, I loved it!” You said. I smiled at you as I patted your head and opened my pants.
“You know, I think you really did”, I said.
I got my cock out, stroking it slowly.
“You’re very pretty, sweetie” I said, then I leaned forward taking hold of your shoulders and shoved you hard so that you fell down hard with your back to the wooden floor. I kneeled between your legs, putting my cock to your pussy. That made you move. You tried to get away, pushing yourself along the floor until your head hit the wall.
“No, no, please, I’ve never…” You said, shaking your head. I ignored you, putting the tip of my cock in, then meeting your eyes.
“It’s ok sweetie, don’t worry. You’ll do great!” I said as I fondled you, pulling your top up and twisting your nipples between my fingers, tip still in. You squirmed and breathed heavily while shaking your head, mumbling “no, no, no”. I grabbed your throat and squeezed as I pushed into you. I had to push hard to get in.
“Relax, sweetie. It’ll feel much better if you just relax.” I said as I released my grip on your throat to slap your face. That made you relax a little bit and I pushed in deeper. I slapped you again.
“You’re hurting me”, you said “please stop”
I trusted hard at that, all the way inside. I started fucking you, slowly in and out, in and out. I kept going, thrusting myself into you, as it got easier I thrusted harder. Your breathing was heavy now.
“No, I don’t want this”, you moaned.
“Schush, it’s ok, you’re doing great, sweetie”, I said as I moved my hand down, rubbing your little button.
“Ahh, mmm, no please daddy, don’t”, you moaned as your body started shaking. I removed my hand and stopped thrusting just looking at you. Your hips were moving and you met my eyes, then closed yours, biting your lower lip.
“It’s ok, sweetie.” I said. “It’s ok to enjoy it.”
I leaned in and grabbed your throat again, choking you, as I started thrusting into you hard again. Your whole body started shaking again, and you squirmed as your oxygen ran out, panick in your movements. I kept thrusting and moved my other hand back to your button, rubbing as I let go of your throat, letting air rush into you as the orgasm took hold of you, your body convulsing, twitching, shaking, then relaxing.
“That was beautiful” I said, brushing the hair out of your face, then leaning in to kiss you on the lips. This time you answered my kiss. My cock was still inside of you, and still rock hard, so I started fucking you again.
“Do you want me to keep going?” I said.
“Yes, please”, you moaned. “Fuck me, daddy”
I fucked you hard then, your legs moving to hold me and your eyes wide, staring up at me.
“You’re mine now. All mine”, I said
“I’m yours”, you moaned as your body started shaking again. I pulled out and just rubbed your button as your body started convulsing again.
“Good girl”, I said as you came again, shaking and twitching.
I pulled back, sitting against the opposite wall, breathing hard. You got up to your knees, waddling over to me.
“Can I taste it?” you said “Please, Daddy”.
I patted your head, then nodded. You licked it, pressing your face to it, trying to maneuver without your hands, that was still tied behind your back. I grabbed your hair and moved your head so it went into your mouth. You sucked greedily, up and down as good you could. I took control, pushing your head down so it went down deeper, then holding you still as I fucked your face. It was not very long until I came in your mouth. You held it in your mouth until I was done, then licked it clean.
“Thank you, Daddy”, you said, looking up at me.
“Aww, thank you sweetie”, I said as I leaned over you, untying your hands. You sat still there, on your knees, looking a bit uncertain now. I opened my arms to you and you came to me, hugging close.
“I love you, sweetie”, I said, stroking your hair.
“I love you too, Daddy. But, um, I don’t understand what happened”, you said, and there were tears in your eyes now, although you had a smile on your face.
“Don’t worry, sweetie. I’m here. It’ll be ok”, I said. You hugged me tighter as I kissed your forehead. “I’ll take care of you now”.
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