Daddy has been sick with a head cold for a couple of weeks so it had been a while since we played. He had used me a few times to pleasure him but when you feel like crap sometimes its the last thing on your mind. So when he told me that I needed a little discipline I was very excited. Now when I get excited I have a tendency to giggle, it’s just how I react. Daddy uses that to tease me, saying oh well maybe you don’t want it. I quickly assured him that some discipline with toys session was exactly what I wanted/needed.
“black thing, boobs out, toys on the table, you bent over the bed”
Daddy’s little slut prepared everything as requested and waited. Bent over the bed, blindfold, collar and leash. The see thru piece of black lace barely covering anything, boobs hanging out of the lace that ran down the front. Daddy’s slut waited with anticipation, her wet pussy exposed with the fan turning overhead, feeling the air breeze over her skin. As she heard Daddy come through the door, her pussy tightened with desire. His hand immediately whacked her exposed ass cheeks causing his slut to cry out in surprise. She loved the pain and would do anything for his attention. As he tugged on the leash reminding her who she belonged too. Are you Daddy’s little slut, he asked. She repeated yes Daddy I’m your slut, yes Daddy I will be your whore tonight, yes Daddy I will suck cocks for you, yes Daddy I will east pussy for you. Daddy was grinding up against his sluts ass, pushing himself into her wet folds. She felt his hard cock as he reached around and grabbed two handful of her tit’s, pinching and pulling, driving her towards the edge. Stepping back to grab a toy to deliver another whack somewhere on his sluts body. The body she gives her Daddy freely to use as he wants. He has molded her to crave his touch at all times.
The blows kept coming and so did Daddy’s slut. Daddy knows how to make me cum multiple times until I can only hear myself screaming out, turning me into needy slut wanting more. Daddy made me cum over and over, pain and pleasure so mixed together that I am completely his. Then he stopped and I lay there still blindfolded, waiting for what’s next, hoping that it wasn’t over. He growls at me to get over there and suck his cock. I move towards his voice, positioning my head almost hanging off the bed. Daddy is standing over my open mouth, he thrusts his hard thick cock into my mouth. His balls fell up and down over my nose as I lapped like a whore. Daddy’s cock in my mouth, his hands grabbed a hold of my boobs. My hand slid down to my pussy for Daddy to see how much of a slut I was, I wanted him to be pleased. My tongue was licking Daddy’s balls as my hand was gliding over my clit, it all felt right when he came in my mouth. I was his, I was Daddy’s little slut.
Later I thought about need/want. I had always thought I wouldn’t be able to be in a vanilla relationship because I wouldn’t get the pain and pleasure boundary pushing I craved. While Daddy has been under the weather I was alright, I did without. I didn’t feel like I was missing anything. The reason I didn’t miss it was because Daddy never let go of his control over me, he didn’t neglect me, he was always there and I felt it. I know that no matter what else is going on he is always there and I find that very comforting.