The Cabin

It had been a week. A week after I first got off the plane to come visit you, I had seen both side of you. The loving and caring Daddy, and the rough and ruthless Dom. I had asked for you to show me everything, but I knew that you were holding back the darkest side until I really deserved it.

We had planned to go to a a cabin deep in the woods to get away from the city, and see a bit of the countryside. This morning I had said some regrettable things, breaking some of the rules we had previously set, and we both knew I needed disciplining.

Even on the way to the cabin I could feel your mood shift, while you were always protective and a bit on guard, you started walking ahead of me, making less jokes, and of course you gave me looks as if to say “you’re on thin ice”. You had been clear, the second we walk into that cabin, although I would always be your little girl, I was first and formost your good fucktoy that would take every slap, every spank, and every thrust with only a “thank you, Daddy”.

We walked in the door and I immediately knelt in the waiting position. You passed by multiple times bringing the bags in from the car, yet ignored me until you had use for me, ou were ready to use me.

You gripped me by my hair and dragged me over to the living room, sitting and placing me infront of you. You looked down at me and I could feel the heat rise to my cheeks just in anticipation.

“Why are you here, Slut”

Immediately I responded with “I am here to serve you, Daddy”

“You have been disobedient recently, thinking you can make your own decisions, that we are EQUALS?. Where have you gotten those ideas. We both know you are just a worthless whore for me to fuck. Do you need a reminder, Slut?”

“Yes, Daddy”

“I own you. I control you. You are here for my pleasure and my pleasure only. Do you understand, Slut? You are mine COMPLETELY”

You grabbed me by my hair and brought me up off of my knees closer to your face. The look of pain in my face only made it that much more enjoyable for you.

“Go to the room, strip, sit on the bed, and don’t say a word”

By the time I got to the room I was shaking with excitement and a little bit of fear. I knelt by the bed and waited for you to come in.

I first felt your fingers trail from my shoulder around the back of my neck and down to my collerbone. And then you started. You threw me across the bed, with my ass up and face down.

I felt the first slap. I had never felt anything so intense, it was unlike the other ones I had received, I could feel the emotion in every movement of your hand across my ass. It was deep, it was powerful, and I loved it. The control, the pain, and that it came from you.

“You will not cum unless I tell you. You will not dress without me watching. You will not touch what is mine without asking permission. You are MINE and you will OBEY”

With every word, I received as smack, and every hit was harder than the next.

“Yes, Daddy”

This continued until I was on the verge of tears. Then, you pulled me up off of the bed.

“You. Need. To. Learn. Some. Discipline”

I knelt beneath you looking down at the carpet and you tilted my chin up.

“Open wide, Slut”

I felt you press your thumb into my mouth and keep me open for you. When you finally let me taste, I moaned around you.

You filled every bit of my mouth and went deep into my throat.

I kept eye contact throughout the entire time you were in my mouth. And when I could feel you getting close you took it out of my mouth, the only thing I wanted was to taste you coat the inside of my mouth and drip down my throat.

But I am not here for myself, I am here to serve you. You wanted to cum on my face and see the look of your completely ruined whore as I kneel before you.

After I was dripping in your cum, you still were not done.

“You look best covered in my cum. Stay this way for a while. But before you think we are done…”

A hard and swift slap sent my off of my knees.

“Mmm that’s better. Now, tell me what you learned”

Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/a4hy90/the_cabin