By the hand, she led Daddy into the garden and around the back so she could smuggle him into her room. Heart thumping in her chest and fumbling with the keys, she turned the lock and quickly pushed him into her room. Her hands were visibly shaking, with nervousness or excitement, she couldn’t quite place. A pool of wetness was quickly forming between her legs, soaking her panties. She had never invited a man into her room. She wanted her Daddy to take her on her very own bed.
With the lights off and her skimpy string outlining her perky breasts, she pushed Daddy against the bedframe and climbed onto his lap, kissing him deeply as she squirmed. Once again she wanted to serve her Daddy with a renewed sense of subservience. She was lost in the heat of passion as she felt both of their lusts blossoming uncontrollably. Forcing herself onto her Daddy while she was on his lap was her biggest subtle power move. She loved to ride her Daddy, the friction between their legs pushing her towards great heights of pleasure. Having him twist her delicate nipples between his fingers enthralled her to no end. She made it known to her Daddy that he was pleasing her, and in turn, doing her best to please him by eliciting sensual moans of approval. Within a matter of minutes, she could feel a tidal wave of euphoria rolling within her body, swelling and distorting.
“Daddy, can I have your permission to cum, please?” she begged.
Waiting to hear the sweet words from her Daddy, she rode herself to the edge, nearly losing herself before Daddy gave permission. With permission granted to orgasm, she embraced the wave of ecstasy that now engulfed her most intimate parts, and quickly spread to the rest of her body like wildfire, draining her energy and invigoration. Her gyrating hips slowed as she unlocked her legs. Having achieved her orgasm, she was ready to give Daddy his needed blowjob, sinking down to her knees between his legs and pulling his dick towards her inviting lips. As his tip brushed the edge of her puffy lips, she closed her eyes and began to swirl her tongue around his shaft. Daddy’s salacious sighs encouraged her to pull his dick further into her mouth, letting it poke the back of her throat. She gripped her right thumb in her fist, trying to curb her gag reflex as she attempted to bring him into her throat. With her left hand, she rubbed his balls to stimulate the erotic feelings within her Daddy. Each moan of approval and pleasure aroused her further, and she slurped his dick with vigorous enthusiasm. She wanted, no, needed him to erupt into her mouth so that she could be his best subservient bitch. She wanted to swallow every drop and show her Daddy that she could be a good girl, his good girl.