Daddy Issues, part 1 [MDom, fsub] [Daddy Dom] [MF 40s-50s] [anal, oral] [free use]

Daddy Issues, Part I (based on real events)

I broke all the rules. You know how you’re supposed to meet in a public place and make sure someone knows who you’re with and where you’ll be? Yeah, I didn’t do that. No preplanned check-in. Nothing. I drove to Daddy’s house, pussy and legs freshly shaved, butt plug snug in my ass, garters barely hidden under the hem of my tight, dark red velvet dress, and without panties as Daddy ordered.

I had 700 likes on So-So Valentine (SSV) and 500 on Play the Field (PTF). It was nice to get such a positive response upon reentering the dating scene in my mid-40s, but a little overwhelming. In the six months since I’d joined, I had only liked a handful of people back. After wasting too much time on the first guy I connected with, I moved on. I actually liked Daddy back on SSV months ago, but he’d never taken the next step and started a chat with me. When I saw him pop up in my likes on PTF, I was a little confused. Did he like me, or not? Laughing to myself, I liked him back. Again. And this time I started the chat. And then waited for a response. Thanks to the app, I could see that he’d seen my message, but no response.

The Workday: Part I [Mdom 40s] [fsub 40s] [BDSM] [orgasm denial]

The Workday: Part I

6:55AM: The slowly intensifying hum of the vibrator wrapping from my g-spot to my clit wakes me. I crawl out of bed, careful not to moan as I move with the vibrator remaining right where Sir placed it the night before. I walk gingerly to the bathroom, remove the vibe long enough to relieve and clean myself, before replacing it. I brush my teeth and quietly return to our room, ready to wake Sir for the day.

7AM: I approach from the bottom of the bed. He’s on his side, long brown hair falling in curls across his pillow. I resist the urge to kiss his slightly pouted lips and slip under the covers next to him, my lips at the level of his semi-hard cock. I smile to myself as I take it into my mouth and suck while slowly pulling back. I feel him shift and hear a quiet sigh escape his lips before his sleepy hand reaches down to find my head and stroke my hair.

“I’m here to catch you.” [gentle dom] [cock worship] [cock nursing] [M/f]

The wind picked up from the west adding big, fat drops of collected rain from the trees to the lighter rain in the air as we walked towards his car. He reached around me, opened the door and waited as I climbed in, then securely closed it. I pulled the seatbelt across myself as he walked to the drivers’ side and got in. He would still reach over and check that my belt was latched before moving the car, but buckling it myself was a small freedom afforded to me.

“It’s not that I think you’re incapable,” he said the first time he checked, “It’s just that it’s my job to keep you safe and I have to be sure.” He said it with great charm and then pulled my mouth to his and kissed me in a way that pushed all intelligent thought from my mind.

The car rolled forward and we were on our way. In the months we had been together, Sir had been the source of many new experiences, experiences I sought out, but often found myself ill-prepared for. Sir loved to be my guide, my mentor, my protector pushing me to greater heights of pleasure and intimacy. He smiled and took my hand in his as we wound our way through the city. He knew I was nervous and stilled the tremble in my hand with a soft kiss, “Breathe, love. I will be with you the whole time.”

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