Part one let me know if you’d like me to continue posting:) true events.

I was working front desk at the gym and we were closing that day due to Covid so it would’ve been my last shift.

I’d loved my job as front desk at the gym.. I’m flirtatious and bubbly, and was really good with customer service.
It was a great spot to meet people, and I left my job with soaking panties from quite a few steamy encounters.

It was a laid back position, very minimal responsibility, and I got a free membership. What else could a kinky, slutty, exploring girl want from a job?

I recall getting the text, and attempting to embrace the feeling of leaving the job I’d loved, “for how long?”
“Will I be invited back if we reopen?”
“What will I do in the mean time?”
“I could use a vacation though”

I got ready for the day, but decided to put extra pep into it, to make it cheery situation, And had actually volunteered to cover for another co worker so I could say my goodbyes.

Bdsm/waterboarding/piss play/consensual abuse (true story) ???

My piss waterboarding story ? ??(long read and some babbling for background depth)

I remember this session so vividly as it was one of my all time favorite sessions.

My (ex)Daddy and I would plan our sessions once every week or so.
The weekend we had scheduled previous, I’d let him know the afternoon of, that I was canceling last minute.
Unbeknownst to me, Daddy used PTO to make time for me, so you can imagine how LIVID he was at me.

I knew this next session I owed Daddy big.
I KNEW he was not going to go easy on me.
I was terrified.
But to be frank, I was always terrified of my Daddy. And I’ll explain why….

A little background on Daddy, he is a cop, in EXTREMELY good shape… I used to tell him he reminded me of a Greek god statue.
He practiced BJJ. He was disciplined, and educated so not only was he physically intimidating, he was very emotionally intimidating …Every thing about him terrified me. But in all the ways I loved to be terrified.