Daddy’s needy cum princess [Mf]

Generally, I’m usually pretty good at controlling myself. But when it comes to him everything gets thrown out the window.

It’s Daddy. It’s all his fault. I need him like I need air. I savor every minute of his attention and always wait for the next. I miss him all the damn time. I adore him with every particle of small being.

So when he’s doing something else, like let’s say playing video games, and I’m not getting enough attention, I’ll get cranky. Very cranky.

A good example of that is now as I’m sprawled out on top of his bed. In a skimpy tank top and skirt, without panties like Daddy likes it, subtly watching him a few feet away in his chair with his headset on. I watch his hands make precise movements. I watch his forearms flex with tension. I watch his lips turn to a boyish grin. I watch his eyes darken with concentration.

I think about sucking my cum off his fingers. Or rubbing my face against the scruff of his beard and moaning into his ear. Or watching his lips part when I put my mouth on him. Or wrapping my arms around his neck as he pumps his cum inside me. Or rubbing my slick pussy against his lap.

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Please, Daddy? [MF]

Please, Daddy?
Tell me I’m yours and no one else’s. That I belong to you. I’m your cumslut, your whore, your perfect little girl. I’m Daddy’s doll.

Tell me about how you imagine me on your bed, face down, ass up. You imagine teasing my little unused pussy with your cock. Stroking the head up and down my wet lips. My mouth parted, begging you to fuck me. Needing your cock inside me. Wanting to feel you pounding into my slick pussy, contracting around you, trying to milk your cock of its cum. Begging to feel your hot cum deep inside of my pussy. Pumping into me, breeding me. So that your essence will be inside me forever, marking me, showing me that I’m yours.

I want you to ruin me. I want you to spank my naughty little ass for defying you. I want you to leave marks with your mouth on my neck. I want to cry from your sweet abuse. I want you to fuck me so hard I feel it for days afterwards. I want to see the bruises on my wrists, neck, thighs. All from your delicious fucking.

Her Fantasy [MF] [Light Bondage]

I gazed at him from across the classroom. Tall, dark brown hair, stunning blue eyes. His lips are angular and almost feminine, a prominent Cupid’s bow makes them look heart shaped. Today, he wore a black hoodie with matching ripped jeans. The contrast between his milky skin and dark clothes paired with the dangerous vibe he gave off was making me cream my panties.
His name is Dominic.
The moment I first saw him in the lecture hall I knew he would be a new source of my affection, and well, wet dreams. I thought of his smooth hands roughly grabbing my petite ass, his lips tugging at my skin leaving marks.
One day I decided enough was enough.
Dominic usually sticks to himself or a few of his friends, so when I heard he was going to a friend of mine’s party I was surprised. I immediately made a plan to go and shoot my shot. If I’m successful, great. If not, then there’s no harm in just staring at him for the rest of the semester.
I get to the party late, and it’s already in full swing. Drinks are being passed around, people are grinding on each other. Just more and more bodies of people each desperate for attention, for touch, for sex.
I say a quick hello to my friend then grab a drink. To give myself confidence, I had dressed a little sexier than what I’m used to. I pulled on a pale lace bodysuit I bought a while back, a short pink skirt, and some heels.
Wandering past people, I notice a few guys checking me out, but I only have one person in mind at the moment.
Then, I see him.
He’s clearly wasted, leaning on a guy friend and stumbling upstairs. Even so he’s still ridiculously hot. Hot enough to cause a surge of lust within me that leads right to my core. I trail behind the pair as casually as possible, when I finally see them go into a bedroom. Watching from around a corner, his friend walks out and goes back to the party. I wait for 10 minutes before making my move.
I creep into the bedroom, closing the door behind me as quietly as possible. Its dark, the only light coming from the moon through a window. I spot Dominic laying on a bed against a wall, barely conscious. He occasionally releases soft moans as if in a bad dream. Then I start to panic.
*What am I doing here? I can’t talk to him now, he’s practically asleep!*
Yet here I was in a dark room with a passed out Dominic, trembling as my pussy freely drips with desire because I didn’t wear panties.
I gaze at his hands, imagining them wrapped around my neck as he pounds furiously into me. I carefully watch the movement of his neck as he swallows wanting to suck on the smooth skin and leave hickies. My eyes then trail down to his clothed cock, and in the moonlight I could tell he was semi-hard.
I wonder what his cock looks like. I already know it isn’t small, but is it veiny? Is the tip an enflamed, angry red? Is it impossibly girthy, could I fit my tiny hand around it?
I imagine myself sucking on his cock. His member deep within my throat, pulsing, nearly exploding with cum. I bet he tastes amazing. I imagine the look of pure ecstasy on his face as he comes, maybe he throws his head back because the pleasure is too much. Maybe he forces my hot mouth further down his cock, ensuring I swallow every drop of his delicious seed.
At this point my small pussy is gushing. I want to fuck him. No, I need to fuck him.
I notice a couple of ties laying on the floor of the room, and a plan forms in my mind. I quickly strip off my skirt, and grab the ties. Then I timidly make my way to Dominic.
With shaking hands, I carefully grab his wrists tying them to the bedpost tightly. Then I carefully wrap the second tie around his head, covering his eyes. Once finished with my task, I step back to admire my work.
Dominic is laying on his back, both hands tied over his head to a bedpost. His eyes are completely covered and his mouth is open releasing short breaths.
Before I lose my confidence I slide carefully onto the bed, throwing one leg over him to straddle his legs. Placing both my hands on his jean-clad hips, I put my lips over his semi-hard cock. I kiss his clothed member a few times, before unzipping him and pulling his cock out from his boxers.
It’s beautiful. Dominic’s penis is large, at least eight inches, definitely more, and he was incredibly girthy. I could barely fit my whole hand around him. Not only that, but he was fully hard, and his tip throbbed an angry red that had me creaming.
I pump him a few times, watching his facial expressions, which are unchanging. Once I put my hot, wet mouth around his tip, he wakes up.
“Wh-what the fuck?! Oh, shit!”, He swears as I plunge down, taking over half of him into my throat. I moan at the erotic sensation of having him so deep. Dominic groans as I continue to mouth-fuck him, massaging the length I couldn’t reach with my hands. I moan back, causing vibrations around his cock which increase the pleasure.
I continue bobbing up and down, stopping to lick a strip on the underside of his cock before going back to sucking. My tongue never leaves his throbbing member.
I could feel him about to climax as he tenses up and his tip leaks more pre-cum. Before he could reach his climax, I take my mouth off of him and sit up.
“No! No-fuck!”, Dominic cries out his frustrations and desperately moves his hips in an attempt to find some form of friction. However, he’s left disappointed.
I giggle as he groans out. *My, how the tables have turned.*
I lean up to his neck, kissing a trail from the base all the way up to his ear, before laughing as he moans softly.
“I know, babe, have some patience…”, I trail off.
“Fuck patience. I swear to god if you leave me like this I’ll-”
“You’ll what?”, I cut him off. “From my perspective here, you’re the one who’s tied up. Not me. I can do whatever I want.”
Dominic seethes.
“You *fucking* bitch when I get out of these I’m going to screw you so badly you’ll be begging me to- fuck!”
He’s cut off once again, but this time it’s because I had slid my bodysuit covering my wet pussy aside, lined him up with my entrance, and put him inside me. As I’m going down, I’m not even halfway before my eyes prick with tears. Dominic is impossibly large and it’s a lot for my small, unused pussy. However, his soft groans encourage me to continue as I take deep breaths and urge him further inside me. Once he’s balls deep, I let out a sigh of content.
His giant, throbbing dick is deep inside me pumping pre cum into my fertile womb and it couldn’t feel any better.
“God*damn* baby.”, Dominic breathes.
Placing my hands on his chest for leverage, I carefully lift myself off of him before roughly shoving him back inside me. The motion has us both moaning in pleasure.
I repeat the action again and again, slowly increasing the pace. I lean down and place my lips on his. Dominic is rough and demanding with his mouth, trying to dominate what he can. His desperation turns me on even more, and I increase the pace of our hips.
The sounds of our skin slapping together and our pleasurable moans fill the room. His cock swells inside of me, rubbing against my walls, plunging deeper and deeper until-
“Holy shit!” I nearly scream as I orgasm. My nails dig into Dominic’s chest as my pussy milks his cock of cum. It strokes his member for all it’s worth, and I feel the muted spurts splash inside of me.
“Ah… Dominic…”, I moan his name as the high of the intense orgasm starts to wear off.
“Untie me, baby.”
I carefully slide off of his cock, gasping as some of his cum starts to drip out of me, causing him to groan. I gingerly reach up and undo the temporary blindfold, watching as Dominic blinks before his gaze adjusts. His blue eyes meet mine and a blush creeps up onto my cheeks. I feel guilty and embarrassed for taking advantage of him.
To distract myself from my emotions, I focus on untying his hands.
“Dominic, listen… I’m-I’m so sorry-“, the moment he’s free, Dominic roughly grabs my waist and forces me underneath him before settling between my legs.
I gasp as his once-again hard cock brushes up against my naked pussy, and Dominic chuckles darkly. He leans down to my jaw and places kisses up to my ear.
“That was very funny of you, kitten. Tying me up and teasing me. Trying to be dominant. I give you credit for actually succeeding.”
Then, his tone gets almost deadly.
“Now, I’m going to fuck your brains out, because you didn’t listen to my warnings earlier, did you?”
Shocked by his words, I’m silent.
Apparently Dominic doesn’t like that response, so he grabs my chin roughly and forces me to face him.
“*Did* you, baby?”
“N-n-no..”
“Sir, you address me as sir.”
“No, sir.”
Dominic smiles, and places a light kiss to my temple. “That’s right, sweetheart. Now be a good girl and turn around for me.”