Previously on Fetish.com we met and followed a kinky little princess and her beloved Daddy, MrB, on a tale of long-distance passion and their first meeting. Now our little princess's masturbation fantasy becomes a reality when they finally get to play after a long day...
 

Daddy's blanket fort

One particular day I was sitting on the ground, playing with my two favorite stuffies, a unicorn named Horny (pun intended) and a puppy named Mr. Doggy. Daddy was making Daddy stuff, boring, boring Daddy stuff. I don’t know what, but something like paying the bills or something like that. When he was done I sneaked up to his knee and gave him the sweetest smile I could give. I asked in my cutest shy voice, "Does Daddy wanna build a blanket fort with me today?”

I was worming around a bit, sticking out my butt a little, unaware of course, it just happens naturally.

He bent over me, feeling up my big butt. I was wearing the sweetest pink little dress and stay-ups with bow ties at the top. I’d put makeup on, natural,l but also heavy at the same time. So I would look presentable for Daddy or if we had company.

That’s the funniest thing with Daddy, he puts me in situations that are totally taboo and scary but he does it to help me. To teach me how to come out of my shell and have this lifestyle for real. To stretch the boundaries and see how far we can take it. He gave my butt a quick smack and rose up.

”Let’s make a blanket fort,” he announced.
 

You and me time 


I squealed, jumping up and down with my arms in the air, making my big tits bounce up and down. Mr. B’s gaze was stuck on my chest and I giggled. "Does Daddy like my tits maybe?” I said, shyly looking down at the floor, twirling the tip of my foot while having my finger placed by my mouth.

”Yes, Daddy loves them very much,” he said. I was still staring down the floor so I couldn’t see him but I could hear him getting horny.

"Can Horny and Mr. Doggy play with us in the fort?” I said so sweetly I sounded like pure sugar. ”Not today sweetie, today it’s Daddy and little time!” My face turned from shy to overly happy in an instant. ”Really? You and me time?” I exclaimed jumping into his strong arms as they caught me.

He held me up like a scene from a romantic chick flick or something. We were so happy. He put me back down on the floor and we started to build the blanket fort. It became big and beautiful. We got in.

He brought yummy nummies like Nutella and strawberries. We watched Netflix and snuggled! He gave me a juice box, like the little good princess I’d been all day.

He put the straw in it for me, because I wasn’t big enough to do that by myself. Then fed me the Nutella covered strawberries, making an airplane with sound effects. We had the best time ever, just snuggling, laughing and loving each other.
 

Lap time

Mr. B is a regular Daddy, just like I am a regular princess. He loves to feel dominant, in charge and to make the big decisions for me. At the same time, he also has a soft side, a playful and loving side.

Our relationship is based on love, trust, and respect. And that is what makes this dynamic work. We were sitting in our blanket fort when he gently asked, ”You wanna sit on Daddy’s lap, princess?” I looked at him with a surprised expression on my face.

”In our fort? Do you really mean it?” I cooed in my sweet voice. ”Yes of course honey, come sit on Daddy’s lap!”

We were instantly naked.

Mr. B scooted so he was laying down and I sat on Daddy in my special tight spot, trying to move up and down cause I knew Daddy liked that.

”Sweetie, stay still, let Daddy bounce you,” he whispered while his hands were running over my body. Feeling every inch of my soft skin, every groove, every bump, and curve. He felt it. He felt ME.

Daddy owned me at that moment, completely owned me - my body, mind, and soul.

”Okay, Daddy,” I said, quiet as a mouse. I almost sounded afraid, but that was as far from my real feeling you could get. I was turned on, so turned on it hurt a little.
 

Princess's special place

"Does it tingle in your special place?” Mr. B asked. I nodded and his right hand searched through my body to find my special place, my clit.

When he reached it I got shivers all over me, goosebumps on my thighs and arms.

He continued, ”How does your special place feel right now?” My answer was a little delayed by a couple of seconds. I closed my eyes and took it all in. He rubbed my special place so fast now, whilst going fast but soft in and out of me.

And my Daddy was hard, so so hard.

"It feels like I’m on a rainbow Daddy!” I said after the first wave of pleasure had entered my body. He continued, faster and harder. ”How does it feel when your special place explodes? Use your words now, be a big girl.”

I moaned softly, my hands took a grip on his chest, my long nails pinched his skin. ”It feels like an explosion of purple and pink glitter in my special place. That’s spreading up in my tummy, my boobies, my arms and my legs.”

Now he fucked and fingered me so hard it was almost hard to stay on top of him. I had to pinch my nails into his skin just to keep myself up and not get tossed away from his hard thrusts. I continued.

"My toes and fingers curl.” I had to stop to let a loud moan out.

"My stomach cramps and my head gets dizzy!”

Now I basically let out a moan and couldn’t for my life keep it in anymore. I was almost there. I started screaming: "Oh, daddy, yes, faster, daddy, keep going, daddy!"

I came in an explosion of sweet love that squirted out of me. Forcing Mr. B out of my special spot from the powerful squirt and covered his whole crotch in my cum. I was shaking, from pleasure and arousal.

I started to ride him violently and immediately but Mr. B took a grip of my waist, forcing me to stop. ”That’s good for now, sweetheart,” he said and gave me a kiss on the forehead.
 

From princess to little doggy

He led me to the shower and helped me clean up. After the long, hot, soapy shower we went into the bedroom. I had been allowed to decorate the bedroom however I wanted - and it was AWESOME! Purple, pink, glitter and unicorns everywhere. Stuffies in the bed with purple sheets, a canopy net surrounding the bed with butterflies attached to it.

We laid down on the bed of every girl’s dream: the mattress was so soft and squishy, the pillows were big and puffy.

"Now sweetie, I want you to do something you’ve never done before.”

I looked at him, a little scared. He could come up with the craziest ideas and sometimes I wasn’t sure if he was playing with my little side, or actually was serious. So at this moment, I didn’t know what to expect.

"Stand like a little doggy,” he ordered and I did. Not in a sex way: ass up, head down, in an innocent way, like I’ve actually never done this before. He started feeling my warm soft skin, from my shoulders down to my thighs. I could hear him breathing heavy.

"Now, sweetie. Now Daddy wants to be on a rainbow with glitter in my body,” he said in a loving, mentoring voice.

"Yay!” I shouted, turning my head. ”Daddy’s gonna blow his white goo in me!” Mr. B laughed.

”Yes, sweetie,” he said as shoved his cock into me. He moved his cock nice and slow in and out of me.

I was so teased, I wanted him to ram my pussy, go deep and show me what a little whore I was. I wasn’t a little any longer, now I was a submissive whore, longing for my Daddy’s cum in me.

”Please fuck me harder, Daddy!” I squealed, still with a sweet voice but now more aggressively.

"You want me to fuck you? Huh?!” He screamed, took a hard grip around my waist and forced himself deep, deep inside of me.

I screamed from pain and pleasure at the same time. He took a grip of my hair, pulling my head up. ”Who’s in charge of the demands here?” He hissed in my ear.

"You, Daddy, sorry, Daddy!”

He imitated me in a mocking voice while forcing my head to move up and down like a nod. He slapped me, hard, on my ass and started pounding me recklessly, without any consideration of my squirms and tears that were streaming down my face.

They were tears both of pain and joy. Daddy's dick was so big that it hurt when he fucked me hard, but I liked it. I’m a masochistic slut so I love pain.

He grunted, started breathing heavily and his back arched while his head was moved back and forth. Spit was flying out of his mouth, onto my back. He slapped me over and over again at the exact same spot - and I screamed.

"Daddy, it hurts!” I screamed and a second later he roared with pleasure, pumping his hot load deep into my pussy.

He fell down on to the bed next to me in exhaustion, catching his breath.

I laid down next to him and he put his arms around me. ”Sweetie, are you crying?” He said, shocked.

”Yes, Daddy, but they’re happy tears,” I reassured him.

Shortly after I was sound asleep, dreaming magical dreams about the wonderful land of tomorrow while Mr. B stroked my hair soothingly, lovingly.


Princess E is a Swedish freelance writer focusing the DDlg lifestyle. You can read more about her and the love of her life- Mr. B on her blog or @meandmrb1.

 

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