I cleaned up daddies mess [f]

Three days ago I was bad :( I didn’t take daddies cock all the way down my throat how I was supposed to, and daddy was very unhappy with me to say the least. The next day he tied me up in a way he hadn’t before. My knees pulled into my chest, handcuffed in such a way that I couldn’t stretch my legs out. Daddy put my o ring in and dragged me in front of his chair so my head would be crotch level. And without saying s word he stripped before sitting down. With one hand unlocking his phone and the other forcing my gaping mouth onto his cock.

He was silent as I sucked initially. I chanced a look at him and saw his eyes close perdiodicslly in pleasure and I felt a thrill at doing a good job. But he was still more focused on his phone. I wanted to whine, but my tongue was otherwise preoccupied.

After a few moments daddy spoke up, he asked me if I remembered I was to be punished. I loaned around his cock in answer. Daddy sighed and put the phone down for a moment, holding my head on either side and guiding my head methodically, occasionally lifting to give me air and smear his cock along my face.

How I went from a cheating slut to a loyal free use slut [f]

Before I met my daddy I was dating my ex, I was 18 at the time, finishing my last year of high school, he was 22, working as an apprentice mechanic. I guess I did like him rather a lot, I wasn’t in love, but he was nice and I liked the way his forearms looked when he got off work, the grime and grease and sweat of hard days work always does something to me ?

I wasn’t as nice, i felt so guilty at night thinking about all the things he didn’t know about. But those guilt sessions always ended with me grabbing my box of toys, and inevitably, picking up the phone to send pictures I shouldn’t have been sending to men who I had no business sending pictures to.

I began to accept it, lean into it even. My man was happy, I wasn’t completely selfish. I let him fuck my ass, I let him use and abuse my throat. I let him take pictures and brag to his friends, I even let him brag about what I let him do in front of his friends sometimes when I was in a good mood.