I feel you tie a rope around my ankle and pull on it spreading me open. Then you grab my other leg and do the same. I am spread wide open on the bed now and not able to move.
“Did I say you should stop telling me what you did ? .. NO, I did not, did I my filthy little slut.”
You give my exposed tits a good slap that jolts me out of my trance.
“Yes, Daddy … Danna’s brother forced me on to his growing cock till it was deep in my throat and I was gagging on it, and spit was running down my chin. I heard him say to his friends. “Look at this little hungry slut gobble down my cock. What do you think guys she’ll do for a couple of hours of fun won’t she?” and Daddy you know what they all did … they all laughed at me, Daddy.”
You raise my legs high, and I am now suspended with my ass of the bed, and my arms stretched to the side. You take off my clothes, and what you can’t pull off of me you use scissors to cut it off with. I can feel the cool breeze of the AC on my body and my exposed tits making my nipples very hard. My pussy is dripping wet, and the juices are running down the crack of my ass. I am so exposed and vulnerable, but you don’t touch me.
“Keep going slut. Daddy wants to know every last detail of what happened.” You say it with some anger in your voice. “If you know what’s good for you. you will tell me everything, and I might just not punish you very badly.”
“Yes Daddy” I respond moving my head from side to side trying to loosen the blindfold, but you stop me.
“Don’t you do that my little slut?” you say as you grab me by my hair and held my head still and facing forward. “What did Daddy teach you? … obedient sluts face forward at all time don’t they?” you keep going as you give me a hard slap on my face … “ and you are an obedient little slut, aren’t you? … You are Daddies obedient fucktoy to be more precise, aren’t you?”
When I don’t respond right away, you pinch my now hard nipples hard making me struggle and turn my head again. “What did Daddy teach you? Did you forget so fast ? … didn’t Daddy teach you to respond to him with “YES SIR” when asked a question ?” … you slap me across the face again this time harder “My dear you still need lots of training, don’t you?
“YES SIR” I respond quickly hoping you don’t hurt me again. “YES SIR, Daddy I am your FUCKTOY Daddy.”
I feel your soft hand on my face as you caress me. You move your hand down to my aching breasts and tease my nipples. As you massage them and pinch them, you say “Now where were you with your story my little slut? … what did those nasty boys do with you? … Do tell Daddy all about it.”
“YES SIR” I respond quickly enjoying your hands on my breasts “Oh, Daddy they treated me like a whore, Daddy …. there I was on my knees with John’s big cock deep in my mouth. He was holding me by my hair forcing his cock in and out of my mouth, using my mouth like a pussy when one of his more daring friends came over and pulled my shirt down over my hands forcing them to my sides and exposing my tits. He ran his hands down between my legs and pushed a finger into my now very wet pussy. You know how I get Daddy when men are rough with me Daddy. It turns me on and makes me so wet Daddy.”
Your hands are now roaming all over my helpless body feeling me up and fingering my wet slit. I’m feeling oh so good by now.
“Keep going my little slut … Daddy wants to hear all about it” you tell me as you insert a big dildo into me forcing me open and making me shiver with lust.
“YES SIR” I try to continue but the dildo going in and out of me makes it hard for me to concentrate. “ Daddy you know what his friend said then?“ I say in between groans. “This little whore is so fucking wet she is leaking all over the floor John. I think she needs a good fucking and soon, let’s move her up to your bedroom and enjoy her holes.” and with that John pulled my head off his cock and started to walk towards the stair making me follow him on my hands and knees like a dog Daddy. “Come along whore and we’ll give you what you need” he laughed “We’ll even make you airtight just like I heard you like it … you do like every hole used at once don’t you whore?”
With your hands roaming all over my sensitive tits while you fuck my wet pussy with the big dildo I am getting closer and closer to an orgasm. I can feel it build up like it usually does, but you stop and pull the dildo out.
“Not yet my little slut, you can’t come yet. You need to tell Daddy what happened. Every little detail. Then you can maybe come and only if you beg for it.”
“YES SIR” I reply quickly wanting to come so badly “ Daddy, they made me crawl all the way to John’s room, Daddy. Once we got there, he made me stand up in the middle of the room while his two friends sat on his bed. He told me to put my hands behind my back as a good slut should. He said to me “Now slut if you’re good and obedient as I know you are you will have fun and enjoy it, but if you’re not we will enjoy you anyway,” and with that, you know what he did Daddy? He took a dirty sock off the floor and stuffed it into my mouth. He said “This will do for now. Don’t you worry slut your mouth will be filled with lots of cocks later.”
Your hands are now fingering my pussy and ass. You know how much I like my ass fingered and fucked so you oblige me. But you make sure that you keep me on edge and not let me come. “Keep going my little fucktoy. Daddy wants to know every detail.”
“YES SIR” I reply with slow breath. “Daddy, then he took off my clothing, all of them and took my panties and replaced the dirty sock with it. “This is much better suited for a slut like you. You should taste your wet pussy a bit.” As he said this Daddy, he stuck two fingers in me. “This slut’s so fucking wet boys; she is ready to party” With that, his friends got up and came over to me and started to feel me up. They touched my breasts and fingered my pussy and ass and pinched my nipples. Daddy, I had three set of hands roaming all over my body Daddy. You know how crazy that makes me Daddy don’t you.”
“Yes my little fucktoy, I know!” you say as you give me a deep kiss. “Now keep going, tell Daddy everything.”
“YES SIR !!! … with my panties in my mouth I tried to beg them to let me suck them, but I was not making much sense. “What is it that you’re saying slut ? .. I can’t understand you?” laughed John. He took the panties out and demanded: “What is it you want slut?” With one of them sucking my tits and the other one fingering me and stroking his now hard cock I pleaded with him “Please, Please may I suck your big cock, Please?” John grabbed me by the hair and forced me to my knees in front of him and stuffed his hard cock into my waiting mouth. I started to eagerly gobble down his cock, gagging and choking on it so hard that my eyes started to water. His friends kept playing with my body and making me crazy with lust. “Look, boys, this is how a true slut sucks cock. She wants every fucking inch of it, she is so hungry.” and with that, he shoved his cock in so deep that I thought I would pass out. “
Author: larrykar
Please Dadddddddyyyyyy. Pleaseeeeee will you? [M] [f] [inc] [oral] [voy]
It had been a long trip and I am so glad to be home. The jet stream was good to us today and made our trip an hour and a half shorter then it should have been so instead of getting in at 2 pm we got here at half past noon. The drive home was quick, no traffic at all, what a pleasant surprise. I think of calling the house but pass on it thinking that there would be no-one there anyway. The cab pulls in to our street and I stop him and tell him that I will get out here , it’s too nice of a day no to walk the last few hundred yards. The cabby gives me a funny look as he gives me my change and pops his trunk. I get out of the cab and the warm spring breeze caresses my face. I get my bag and start the walk down the street taking in all flowering trees and shrubs. Their aroma is intoxicating and my mind wonders of to Kelly, my 17 year old daughter. Just before I left on my trip I walked in on her in the bath. It was a honest mistake, she had left the door to the bathroom unlocked and I did not realize that she was in there. She was laying in the tub with her legs up on the edge and her eyes closed with one hand on her rather large soft breasts while the other one was in-between her spread legs.
The good assistant [ MFM, anal, Fsub, oral, reluc, voy ]
I am using the company internet connection to research a paper. I see you leave your office and head for the bathroom. Movement makes you turn your head as you pass my cubicle.
“Hey, what are you still doing here?” you find yourself stopping to say. “Just catching up on a few things. Can I get you anything, sir?”
“Oh. Yes. Would you please start the coffee drip? It looks like I am going to be here a while. I’ll take it in my office when it’s ready.”
“Certainly, sir.” I don’t know why I’m extra polite to you. It just sounds so right to address you respectfully. I find myself irrationally wanting to please you. Anyone else I’d stall and say screw you. It’s 10 pm, fucker, but for you, I put my heels back on and rush into the kitchen. As the coffee brews, I straighten my skirt, and the seams of my stockings, pull my hair back and unbutton so my camisole clad breast is plainly exposed. I pour you a cup and fix it the way you like, just a little cream to cool it off and carry it in to you on a saucer.
I stop in your doorway; you’re on the phone. You pretend to not notice me there for a minute, my legs shifting in the heels after a long day, my hips leaning from side to side. Without ever looking directly at me, you wave me in. Still on the phone you tap the desk where I am to place the coffee. You are really something else, but I do as I am told. I lean forward and I realize the view is completely scandalous. Lace isn’t part of the dress code here, your eyebrow seems to say. As you hang up the phone I straighten up and ask,
“Will, that be all?” You stand up and come around the desk to where I am standing, sort of back me into it, so my tush is pressed against the edge. You touch my cheek and say that no, that’s not all. Without any warning, I realize you’re undoing the rest of my buttons, and pulling my shirt back over my shoulders. I’m breathing so hard, looking at you looking at my breasts. You tilt my chin up to look at you and I feel my knees shake. I wasn’t expecting this. I had only flirted with fantasies before this moment.
You kiss my neck and touch my skin, sliding spaghetti straps down my arms. I’m mewing when one of the other suits walks in. He’s holding files but says nothing, just gapes at me standing between you and the desk, my nipples slightly exposed, my shirt still tucked in and pushed so far down my arms it’s holding them back. I suddenly get shy and press myself against you. He starts to apologize and backs out the door but you tell him to stay, at which point I am confused and somewhat scared.
“What do you want me to do?” I ask as I look at you naively. “Everything.”
You push me back so you and your colleague can see me again. You pull my undershirt down so my breasts fall out completely. The other man enters the room completely and shuts the door, locking it. You walk me over to the floor to ceiling windows overlooking the rest of Manhattan’s money and facing me forward, looking out, you undress me slowly rubbing my skin as you take each piece of clothing off. You pull my skirt down and I step out of it. You touch the naked part of my ass in the garters and slide your finger around below my waist. You can’t believe I came to work without panties on. Just stockings. You whisper how I’ve been bad, so bad to wear something like that. You leave me standing there in the bright light of your office, almost naked, visible to hundreds of New York windows, and I can’t move. I am grounded there, slightly spread eagle, face turned away blushing. Only you have this hold on me, sir.