“I’m really proud of you. You’re such a good girl. You can have two orgasms without permission, but they can’t be in the same day and they can’t be at home”
Knowing that I’ve already used one of my allowed orgasms, I wanted to be sure I made the most of this next one. It’s not often that I have free reign over my orgasm without explicit consent so I wanted it to be amazing. I had to travel for a meeting so it was the perfect opportunity and I told him as much when he questioned why I hadn’t yet cum again.
I checked into my beachfront hotel around 4pm that day. It was still warm and the ocean breeze felt amazing. I had valet take my jeep and I went up to the 10th floor to drop my bags and relax before dinner. The entire hotel was built so every room had a view of the ocean. Hundreds of tiny little decks extended over the boardwalk below affording guests a peaceful space to relax away from the tourists and vendors. I dropped my bag on the extra queen bed and pulled the floor to ceiling drapes open, exposing my own tiny little deck. Pulling open the sliding glass door, I was met with the sound of seagulls and waves crashing, the air smelled of salt and felt heavy. It was still quite humid, even in October. I paused, turning my face towards the low hanging sun breathing deeply for a few moments before retreating back into the room to unpack.
Once I had the contents of my bag put into the appropriate places, I slipped out of my jean shorts and tank top and laid upon the bed wearing only my bra and panties. I wanted to charge my phone a bit as I checked in with my husband and then daddy to let them know I had made it safely. I turned the tv on and changed the channel until I found something useless to chase the silence from the room. I looked around as I waited for them to respond. I had selected the bed closest to the ocean leaving the bed closer to the hallway, empty. The desk against the wall held a lamp and sparsely allocated office supplies. I scanned back towards the hallway and noticed the rooms mini fridge and microwave. The Bathroom was opposite a mirrored closet. Nothing extravagant, but I felt comfortable and safe here. I closed my eyes as I stretched against the pillows.
With the tv on as background noise, I relaxed and let my mind wander. Immediately it went to all things naughty, knowing that after dinner, came dessert. I was very excited for my dinner plans, but I secretly hoped they wouldn’t last late into the night as I desperately wanted to have the time to fully enjoy my granted liberties. I began to think about the last time I saw daddy and how he made me feel. It had been months now at this point and I missed his touch. My nipples hardened under my bra and I allowed myself to reach under it to feel them. I used my left hand to then reach down and trace the edge of my panties against my skin. I remembered his breath on my neck and the sting of his palm against my ass and I pushed my hand down farther.
What felt like only seconds later, my text tone went off and it brought me back to present time. I pulled my hand away and grabbed the phone. It was time for me to start getting ready to go out anyway. I slipped my sandals back on before going over to the closet to pull out the black cotton sundress I had brought to wear. Simple, yet body hugging, it was subliminally sexy. It was short, exposing my muscular quads and requiring me to be very careful when getting in and out of vehicles, but not so short that it wasn’t appropriate for a casual dinner. I pulled it down over my head and hesitated. Grinning to myself, I slipped off my panties. Tonight was special and I wanted him on my mind the entire time.
Dinner went well, made better only by a phone call requiring us to part ways sooner than later. While everyone else made plans to relocate to a more adult venue, I excused myself saying I was in need of last minute preparations for the next day and retreated back to my hotel. Once inside my room, I pulled the dress over my head and took off my bra. I turned on a couple lamps and propped my phone against a pillow and set the timer. I wanted Daddy to see me. I posed against the sliding glass door, exposed for anyone below to see me. Once I heard the timer of my phone, I texted daddy the photo and waited. Luckily, It wasn’t long.
“Thats exactly what I need right now” he texted. I smiled and responded. “I’m glad I could give you what you need. Would you like more?” He then proceeded to tell me exactly what he wanted to see and I promptly obeyed. I propped the phone back against the pillow and set the timer for 10 seconds. I went back over to the door, facing the ocean below. I quickly bent over and pulled my ass apart, exposing every part of me for his inspection. Once sent, I told him I was going to use my second free pass and that I would think of him the entire time.
I began to rub my clit slowly before a thought popped into my head. He deserves more than what I just gave him. I smiled. he can’t be with me right now, but that doesn’t mean he should miss this. I propped my phone against the pillow yet again and hit record. I wanted him to watch me.
My fingers returned to my wet pussy and began to explore. I closed my eyes and imagined they were his. I inhaled quickly, Oh how badly I want to feel him again. I slid 3 fingers deep inside of me and arched against the bed. My thoughts began to speed up. *What would he do next? What would I want him to do next? I have no control over that, my body is his to do as he pleases.* That thought alone sends my hips into the hair and I begin to rub faster. Sometimes he gets me so close to orgasm then stops just to make me beg. I hate that. He knows I want to cum, but he knows I need to work on my patience so he controls me. Sometimes I forget to respond or sometimes I will make eye contact after being specifically told not to and I am spanked hard. It hurts but then it feels amazing and my pussy throbs harder, I want more. I stop rubbing and I reach down to grab my hibachi that I had set up before leaving for dinner. I position it over my clit and brace myself. I know that the moment I turn that on, its a cascading wave of pleasure over me that is so powerful, it takes my breath away.
I hit the Button and immediately my whole body tenses. It’s like pure pleasure from my head to my toes. In that moment, I would do anything he asked of me, aside from hard limits, he would have his way with me, anything that crossed his filthy mind he would do and I would take it. This is the most empowering feeling for me. To allow someone full control, to trust him enough to completely relinquish my self. My body, my mind, my everything belongs to him and I obey. Through the act of submission, I am stronger. I am able to mentally let go and escape from my everyday life. I can give him everything and receive the most pure gift ever, absolute pleasure.
I envision him grabbing me by the throat and bringing his face up close to mine. His entire body has me pinned against the wall and he begins to tell me how much of a slut I am; a whore. His whore. And he is about to do things to me that will make me uncomfortable but he reminds me they are for my own good. I envision him lying me down face up on the bed with my head hanging off the side. *His hard cock enters my mouth and he begins to thrust. My throat doesn’t immediately respond, he withdraws immediately as he grabs me by my hair and demands I take him deeper. I only nod which results in my tits being slapped, immediately I respond audibly with “Yes daddy” and he sinks his cock down deep into my throat*. *He is face fucking me, tears are rolling down my cheeks, I am covered in saliva, gagging and choking on his dick.* I arch harder against my toy. *He pulls his cock from my mouth and pulls me to my feet before bending me over the side of the bed and pushing my chest into the mattress. His dick immediately sinks repeatedly deep into my wet swollen pussy which elicits a loud moan from me, before slowing down to a stop. His thumb begins to rub my asshole. He’s prepping it. He draws his wet dick from my pussy and slowly penetrates my ass.*
My eyes open wide and I cum, audibly. My legs begin to shake and I cannot control the sounds escaping my body. I am frozen, cumming repeatedly, one after another, unable to move the tool away from my clit I cannot control my body. The camera remains, filming every sound, every movement I make. I know if I keep the hibachi in place, I will squirt all over the bed. I can feel it peaking and I use my left hand to reach down to turn it off. I did not prepare the bed for that and I couldn’t bring myself to do it. The vibrating stops and I fall back onto the bed. It takes me a moment to collect myself before rolling to my side to stop the recording. I take a few more moments to gather my self and I then immediately send the video to daddy. Not only was a photo or video of me a condition of the gift, but I wanted him to see it. I wanted to share with him what he did to me. His toy.
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*Thank you, Daddy, for allowing me to cum freely. I hope you are proud of me and that I can earn your permission to do this again soon. To everyone that read this, Thank you for such positive feedback, and perhaps he will require me to write for you all again soon.*
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