Tag: G-spot

It’s a rather small room; a floor lamp is lit by the door, though the cascading light barely reaches the opposite wall. To my right sits a large wooden chest with five drawers, and I know it’s where Daddy keeps my toys, and a few other things I don’t like so much. There’s nothing else in the room but my cage. In the center of the far wall, it faces the door directly and from the floor I can just barely see underneath into the hallway. I wait for Daddy to come home, though waiting is the worst feeling of all. Letting ideas run through my mind, wondering how I can do more to please him. Occasionally the house settles and my eyes shoot to the little crack in the door. I only know for sure that Daddy is home when his feet appear in front of my room. I shake off my tiredness and get on all fours; arching my back to thrust my chest forward and ass up. He walks in and gleams down at me; I love seeing him happy, and I know it’s because of me. “There’s my good little girl!” he kneels down inches from my face. I whimper slightly with excitement, and he reaches toward me sliding his index finger slowly into my mouth. My tongue wraps around him, and I love the taste it leaves in my mouth. I suck slowly, not wanting to lose his touch. However, he steps back and rises, walking to the side of me. I can feel his gaze scanning up and down my naked body, but I continue to stare forward. The little cuffs on my wrists and ankles match the collar around my neck. They’re pink leather, and the little tag on my neck says “Daddy’s girl”, and I wear it proudly. “Are you ready to play little one?” he asks, slowly striding over to the large cabinet. I nod my head enthusiastically forgetting my words but offer a weak “yes daddy” to answer his question. Opening up the third drawer, he pulls out a butt plug, with a long fuzzy tail attached, a little head band with kitten ears, and a ball. “You get to be my kitten, would you like that?” I wiggle my ass with delight, my face says it all and he doesn’t wait for my answer. Unlocking the front door, he grabs the leash that rests on the top of the cage, so as I walk out onto the wood floor of the room, he buckles it in place. Then Daddy walks me to the center of the room, and places the handle of the leash into my mouth for me to hold. He kneels at my side and runs one hand from my neck, all the way down my back, making me shiver. Then he grabs my ass with both his hands roughly, and smacks me hard. “Time for your tail baby girl” and with that I can feel the cold, slippery glass plug sliding inside me. I gasp in tightly but relax my muscles, making it easy for Daddy to fit it all the way inside me. With a sharp tug, I know my tail is in, and now when I shake, I can feel it swish from side to side. Once my head band is in place, I’m ready to be the best little kitty I can be. Daddy says “sit”, and I lower my butt onto my feet, resting my hands on the floor in front of me. He places a little fruit snack on my nose and tells me to stay very still. Daddy eyes my breasts, and in one swift movement reaches down and smacks my left breast hard. It stings a bit, and I almost forget about the snack I’m balancing. He begins squeezing both my nipples and shoving my breasts up and together. The feeling makes my skin blush, and I begin to struggle staying still. I continue to do well till Daddy grabs my chin, forcing my mouth open wide and shoving in his tongue inside. The feeling is overwhelming, and soon enough I hear the little fruit snack fall to the floor. Crushed, Daddy takes his mouth away, but continues to hold my face. He grins slightly and smacks my cheek. “Oh no, what did I say? What did I say?” I begin to get the feeling he wanted to see me fail because the delight on his face gives him away. “I was going to give you a treat for being a good girl, but let’s try something else.” Daddy grabs the rubber ball on the floor, and begins tossing it slightly into the air. “Open” he says, and I make sure my mouth is open wide. In goes the ball; it’s so big that I struggle trying not to gag on the foreign object. Daddy taps my cheek again, but softer, “that’s not going anywhere correct?” and I nod softly keeping my head to the floor. He grabs the leash, but not at the handle, more in the middle. I hear him walking to stand completely behind me, and still holding my leash at half its length, pulls me snuggly in place causing me to choke while raising my neck up and back. Without warning, he slaps my ass leaving a sharp sting and shouts “Up!” I get on all fours in proper position. “Now stay still, think you can handle that?” Daddy’s belt clinks about as it’s undone, followed by the sound of a zipper. Getting on his knees close behind me, Daddy thrusts his cock deep inside my cunt. My squeals are muffled by the ball, but Daddy slaps me again for making too much noise. I know my ass must be starting to get red, and it makes my little cunt dripping wet. Daddy’s cock throbs inside me, and he takes his time to torture me with the feeling. Pulling out ever so slowly, before ramming back in with all his force. It hits the very back of me, causing a twang of pain. My pussy heats up, and I begin to get comfortable with the relentless pounding till I feel the other half of the leather leash strike down across my back. So that’s why he didn’t grab the end….. “one” he calls out. “He shoves his cock all the way inside and pauses. “You’re getting 10 my little slut”, and with his other hand he grabs my tail pulling steadily. It seems to give him more leverage for fucking my pussy, and he gyrates his hips filling me completely. Then the next strike lands across my spine, and another right after. “that’s two, and three” He seems to be aiming for the same spot each time, and in doing so, the pain increases and makes me feel more sensitive and exposed. It’s moments like this that I think about being a sub; why I enjoy being used the way I do. Daddy is in control of my whole body, and giving up my power to him comforts me. I enjoy nothing more than knowing it pleases him to be entrusted with that control. I’m being whipped for disobeying, yet the pain turns me on like nothing else. Makes my breasts tingle, and my moves become more erotic. I move toward Daddy, practically begging to be fucked like a toy. “Four!” I can’t help but moan from the sensation, and Daddy yanks my tail harder. “Be a good girl, kitty’s stay nice and quiet for Daddy” SLAP “Five”. I retreat into Daddy’s touch, clearing my mind. By the time the sixth strike leaves its mark the pain is only a numbing feeling. Daddy begins to pick up pace, fucking me quickly so I can feel his balls slap against my clit. I wonder if Daddy will give me his cum, or pull out and keep it from me. “seven” Daddy begins to pant, I know it’s my chance to take advantage. “Eight!” I flex my hips up and down, and heavily lean into him making his cock push up against my g-spot. It feels amazing, but I’d never dare cumming without permission. “Nine” my pussy tightens around Daddy’s cock and it gets really hot. I know I can do it. As he whips me one final time, shouting “ten”, I fall back, causing Daddy to kneel down. Sitting in his lap, I grind around his cock aggressively, finally feeling him still completely, and let out a long, exasperated gasp. I know I’m a good girl for Daddy, and there’s nothing I love more.