I know I’m in trouble the minute I step through the door because he doesnt kiss me or give me any eye contact. I’ve been winding him up all day… being argumentative and cheeky… I NEED to be punished and he knows it. He starts walking towards the living room and beckons me to follow him. I look down at the floor and follow… if my tail was in it would be hanging between my legs in shame. He sits on the sofa and points to the corner of the room. My naughty corner. For a second I think about stropping for effect but think better of it. I walk over slowly and sit down. Daddy has a pint in his hand and is sipping it slowly, watching tv, purposefully ignoring me. I glance over at the tv and hear him tutting.. I look down at the floor. I’m getting wet. I look up at him and he’s nearly half way through his drink. The wait is torture… I’m curling my hair around with one hand and sucking my thumb with the other. I hear him tutting again. I stop and put my hands on the floor in front of me to stop myself from fidgeting. Time passes so slowly and he’s only a few gulps away from finishing his drink. I sigh loudly on purpose. I’m a glutton for punishment. He downs the rest of his drink, stands up and walks out of the door. I’m getting wetter and wetter by the second and my breathing is sporadic. He walks back in towards me. He stands there towering over me. ‘You’ve been a very bad girl today. Are you ready?’ I nod my head.
He tells me to go to the bedroom and lean over the bed. He’s closely following me. He pulls down my leggings and touches my pussy. ‘Kitten you are so wet!’ I giggle and he slaps me hard across my arse. He attaches a ball gag around my face. ‘ You are going to need this’. I bite down hard as he slaps me again and again and again. The pain is bearable but enough to leave red marks on my cheeks. He scratches his nails over the redness and i bite down to ease the pain. ‘How many times were you naughty in the naughty corner?’. I already know the right answer but i lie. ‘Two?’ He spanks me again and i call out ‘three!’.
‘Good girl. I’m going to whip you five times for every time you were naughty and you are going to count to five each time. Do you understand?’
‘Yes’ I reply.
‘Yes what Kitten?’
‘Yes daddy’. He knows i am loving every second of this. He hits the whip down on my arse and I count to five with every one. He isn’t doing it very hard.. He rubs my cheeks and kisses them. He starts rubbing my soaking wet pussy and whips down again.. harder this time. Each time he whips I count from one to five. He’s getting harder every time whilst playing with my clit. He stops and rubs my cheeks and kisses them. ‘Are you ready for your final five?’
I gulp and mumble ‘yes Daddy.’
He thrusts his fingers hard and deep into my pussy and hits my arse hard. ‘One!’ I cry out. He starts fucking my pussy hard and hits down again. ‘Two!’. The pain would be unbearable if he wasn’t distracting me. He’s getting faster, pounding my pussy so much I can feel pressure building up inside me. He hits again. ‘Three!’.
He stops and pulls out his dripping fingers. I look back and he is unzipping his jeans and pulling down his briefs to reveal his rock hard cock. He pushes my head down into the bed and pushes his cock into my pussy. I gasp at the pleasure. ‘Dont get excited, I’m just getting it wet’. He pulls out and thrusts into my arse. It’s pleasure mixed with pain as he starts fucking me hard. He slaps the whip down harder than ever. ‘Four!’ The control he has over me is the sexiest thing ive ever witnessed. I’m dreading the final hit but dying for it at the same time. I bite down as daddy fucks me in my tight little arsehole. He thrashes the whip in one final painful blow and i cant help but cry out ‘Five!’.
He drops the whip and pulls out of my arse. He grabs me by the hair, flips me round, pulls down my ball gag and forces his hard throbbing cock into my mouth. He starts fucking my throat like he never has before, not holding back, not caring about my breathing or coughing. He is using my mouth. Tears are streaming down my face. I’m making a mess everywhere but daddy doesn’t care. He carries on fucking hard and deep. Just when i think i cannot take any more he pulls out and tells me to lie on my back. He kneels down over my face and tells me to lick. I’m licking around his arsehole whilst hes wanking himself hard, pulling up my top, releasing my tits and tugging at my nipples. ‘That’s it kitten, good girl.’ I instantly stick my tongue in, trying to impress him further. He’s moaning, showing me he likes it. I can feel his legs shaking as he gets closer and closer. In and out with my tongue, showing daddy what a good girl I am. He gets up turns around and kneels over me facing me. ‘Let me see that pretty face’. I smile. He tells me to stick my tongue out and i do looking up at him with my mascara smudged face. He cums hard over my tongue and face. I love every second of his pleasure. After hes finished I scoop up his tasty mess and begin to swallow it all. Just as im about to swallow my last drop he leans down and kisses me.. sharing his mess on our tongues. I’ve been waiting for a kiss all day and he saved the best kiss ever for me! Read more »

It was 10PM, and we had to be up in 8 hours to make my flight on time. My two incredible weeks with Mary were coming to a close. It would be another agonizing 6 months until we had saved enough to see each other again.

We were in her bedroom, in a small house she rented and shared with one other girl. I was sitting cross legged on the floor. She was across from me, lying down on her stomach, her large breasts practically being squished out the top of her loose and low cut shirt. Between us a game of cards neared its conclusion. Mary looked up at me, a sly grin breaking out on her face as she brought an index finger up to her chin, then beyond to her full and round lips.

“Fuck me?” The finger slipped inside her mouth. A fire burned behind her smile and brown eyes.

Her dark brown hair was dyed with subtle and lustrous red streaks. My gaze followed it down her back, to where it ended just above where her shirt gave way to the most beautiful round ass I’d yet to lay eyes on. Soft, but firm. Big, but perfectly round and shapely. Fit. Absolute perfection. A white see-through lace thong made a vain attempt to cover it, succeeding only in drawing my gaze down between her cheeks, following the fabric as it was swallowed up and disappeared. Read more »