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Tonight, I'm in a playful mood.

For an hour you have been spoiling me: My favourite dildo, mounted on a bolster, was waiting for me when I entered the bedroom. The one resembling a monster's cock, huge veins running along his red and black shaft, three rough round balls that I love to run my tongue over. The one that extends into a stunning centaur-like creature in my mind when he is inside me and I close my eyes. The one you know I love dearly. You blindfolded me, so I wouldn't constantly assess your facial expressions to make sure you approve of my looks and movements. I'm allowed to have this private encounter with him, while you are watching me letting him enter my ass, riding him frenziedly, laughing with joy and pleasure, shouting out loud again and again how much I love him, thanking you profusely! 

But now I can feel your presence intruding my imaginary world. Cold. Serious. I slow down and hold my breath. 

Get on your knees.

Immediately, I dismount from my playmate. You won't be able to tell just how reluctantly, as I have had many chances to learn how to hide any displeasure, exhaustion or frustration from you. I need you to be content with my obedience and proud of my ability to endure. Gracefully, I move into my new position, push my ass up a little higher than necessary, to expose her and attract your attention. Your cool hand strokes my ass cheeks, then teases me with a swift swipe over my clit and your fingertips entering her just for a moment. A different dildo pushes hard and icy against the entrance of my pussy and I instantly recognise which one it is. I like him! His purple transparent rubber is soft and he isn't as massive as the ones you love to *** me with. As I begin to lean into him, let him fuck me and fuck him, I can't believe my luck! No *** tonight, only pleasure!

Just when I have found a perfect rhythm with him deep inside me, he freezes mid-motion and I follow suit. Instinctively, my eyes widen and my breath turns flat.

You had promised not to do it anymore. But I know right away that this is the moment that you will break this promise. And I know that I will let you. 

I swallow, take a deep breath and try to relax my muscles. Of course I know that this is in vain. It isn't muscle tension, it's my tightness that causes the unbearable *** that is going to enwrap me, and there is nothing I can do apart from relinquishing. Ensuring your pleasure. Ensuring your satisfaction. My teeth are clenched as you press the head of the second dildo against the opening of my ass, smothering it with a generous amount of lube. I pray that you will be gentle while pushing it deeper. You're not. You're brutal. My scream doesn't do any justice to what I am actually feeling. As hard as I try, I cannot guess which dildo it is that is rapidly moving in and out, scraping along, pressing against the other one in my pussy. Now both are moving, relentlessly, tears are filling my eyes, my screaming has turned into wailing, a mantra filling my head: For you! I'm letting this happen for you!  Frantically, I am waiting for the switch in my brain, the moment when numbness replaces overstimulation, but it just won't come! This is too much! 

In pure desperation, I push myself forward, wriggling myself away, collapsing on the bed, lying there whimpering, ashamed of myself for disappointing you. If you were to give your consent, if you were to officially release me from this task! Then I would be forgiven and I could forgive myself. Still reliant on my sense of touch and sound, I start looking for you, reaching out my hands, calling your name, until my fingers find you, sitting at the edge of the bed. I crawl towards you hastily, clumsily, hold on to your thighs and lay my head in your lap. My words are stumbling over each other as I try to explain to you what has just happened to me: How they fucked me so ruthlessly, just wouldn't stop, how they grated me, bruised me, cut me, burnt me! How I need me Daddy to save me from them! 

You don't say a word. Gently, you take off my blindfold. Slowly, I blink my eyes open - there you are! Looking down at me! Wiping away my tears with a stoic expression on your face. You're not angry. You're just there. You're my Daddy. 

 

 

Edited by jinxed

That read like it was a true to life experience only someone who is familiar with those sensations can describe them so accurately amazing to read felt like i was right there in the room watching it happen

Made my breasts swell up from the vivid descriptions....

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