[FM] [kink] Daddy liked it.

Preface:

Please do not PM me with requests for pics, videos, dirty chat, etc. Please do not offer me advice on how to deal with my challenges. Please enjoy the story!

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I’m a pet to a gentle master. I adore him. His ultimate desire is to own and control all of my openings, to be able to ravage my pussy, ass, and mouth as he wishes. I don’t earn my collar until this happens. Daddy is big, so deep throating is a struggle, and I have limited experience with anal. These are my challenges.

For the anal challenge, I have a practice plug, numbing gel, and lots of lube. Any time I successfully push my comfort level, I snap a pic and send it to Daddy so I can bask in his praise.

Daddy came by today to visit and enjoy his pet before work. I stroked and sucked him for a while. He fucked me and made me moan for a while. But I finally wanted him to mark me with his cum. He was fucking me from behind and gave me orders to talk dirty and tell him what I wanted. I’m vocal during sex, but articulation is difficult. I could tell he needed an extra push over the edge, so I did what any good little pet would do.

[FM] Kat vs Sk8rboi. Round 2. Fight!

Well…rounds 2 and 3.

After what happened in my last story (see my profile for the link), I didn’t hear from him for a while. I assumed that was that, but I didn’t forget him too easily. Eventually he messaged me, apologized for ghosting me, and explained about his anxiety disorder. We agreed to spend time together again.

There’s not much to tell about our second meeting. It went pretty much the same as the first time. He went down on me until I couldn’t take it anymore. We switched places, and I began kissing him all over. I worked my way down his neck, chest, belly, and out of the corner of my eye, I could see white fluid beginning to spill from his cock. I immediately moved to wrap my lips around him and finished him in my mouth. He left not long after that.

It was a long time before I heard from him again. We chatted much more than we had before before meeting again. He told me about the things he had never done but wanted to try. Facesitting and anal. Anal is a no-go for me, but facesitting sounded fun.

[FM] Kat and the sk8rboi.

So, to start with a little backstory, I’m a single (divorced) woman in my early 40s. I work hard, have my own place, and pretty much do what I want. Sometimes what I want is to have another person over to share a physically intimate experience. So I do.

Some of my experiences have been interesting enough to me that I would like to get them down on “paper” and share them with others who might enjoy them as well. I hope you do.

This is a story that began sometime in the summer of last year. I was going through a rough time, and I was an emotional wreck. I had been mostly celibate for a couple of years after a devastating breakup and had just started putting myself back out there, for fun only. I had also been drinking heavily. This information is only important in that it explains why I don’t remember any of the chats I had with him before meeting him. I just remember having the knowledge that someone was coming to my place on a particular evening to spend some time in my bed.