Exhibitionism with a Daddy :-)

My last post on erotic literature has been my most successful one this week, so I’ve decided to post another story! It’s just a little fantasy I’ve concocted for all my doms out there :)

This one is a little different. CW: exhibitionism, sadism, degradation, threesome, daddy kink

The first time we made eye contact, I already knew I wanted you to break me. We were seated across the banquet table, and I felt your eyes drag along my exposed skin. My low-cut velvet dress left much to the imagination, but I knew you could rip it off in an instant. You could have taken me right then, in front of everyone, and I would have let you. You could’ve fucked me senseless and I would have been at your mercy.

But instead, you just smirked. I took a sip from my wine glass, but nothing could satisfy me.

“Who is he?” I asked Angelica, the pretty blonde seated beside me. She told me your name, and I decided I had to act.

my first wlw experience :-)

First person, wlw, top POV

I had my first kiss on the same night I made someone cum. I know that sounds crazy, but let me explain:

I’ve always had a high libido. I started masturbating early on, and I did it a *lot*. It never became an issue, but I never knew when to stop. I’ve always had high stamina. If I cum once, I want to cum twice. And if I come twice, I want to come three times. I don’t know why, but if I had to guess, I’d say it has something to do with how wet I’d get. After a girl cums, her pussy basically throbs. And each time, I could feel my own fluids dripping down my vagina. It would make me horny all over again, and the process would start anew.

Needless to say, I was familiarized with my own vagina. However, I never had anyone else to explore myself with. I went to an all-girls school, and very few were queer. By the time I found one, I was incredibly flirtatious. This girl was a lesbian named Veronica. We talked over snap for a while junior year, and I had been sexual for long enough that I was very comfortable discussing sexual activity. I talked to her about how I wanted to throw her against a wall, and she’d tell me how horny I made her.