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Daddy's Girl
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Daddy's Girl I wrote this thing years ago. It's still a MASSIVE fantasy of mine. Needless to say I'm very much a Daddy's girl  P.S. This was my first and last attempt at a dirty little story. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I welcome him at the door. I loosen his tie as he slides a couple fingers into my moistened slit. "How were my girls today?" he asks with a smile. I hand him his tumbler of 4 Roses and answer with a grin, "I finished the book on the Cold War as you requested, danced through my chores, and played with myself furiously in anticipation of you coming home." A light slap on my cunt and a sip of his Bourbon. "Such a good girl." I grab his cock through his pants and walk to the study. His men will be over soon. He will have me at his side to delight and dazzle them with wit and grace. This get together is a means to practice my constant teachings of etiquette, history, and ferocious femininity... specialized<b> training </font></b>I use to make their cocks twitch with only the sound of my voice and posture in spine... making them tense in my gaze. Daddy loves to watch me. He knows I drive them wild. He likes to tease them with stories of our play, our life and our sex. Being the creation of his specific design, he basks in my glow. Every right move and clever phrase ensures that I will not be able to walk from the bedroom tonight. "I hope you are ready for tonight, darling, I'm going to employ the help of the boys," he said as he walked into the study after taking off his shoes. Joining me at my side and using his hand to move my hair exposing my shoulder he whispers into my ear, "Now be a good girl and clear off the table." A kiss on my neck and slap to my ass, he made his way to the bathroom to splash his face as was his routine every night. Daddy wasn't one for sharing me so I couldn't help but wonder just what he had planned. I do as assigned. A few minutes later there is a rhythmic knock at the door so I make my way across the room."No darling, I'll let them in," he says patting his face with his favorite linen towel, "In the meantime, I want you to strip nude and wait for us next to the table" Placing the towel on the table next to the door he lets them in and after a few shared laughs and warm greetings they follow him into the study. Waiting silently with nipples hard and pussy slick, I can feel my blood rise. They each had a length of white rope. It was hard for my knees not to buckle as each man took his place around the table. Daddy knew I was waiting for this although I never asked. Speaking more for himself than the company in the room he took his place at the head of the table. "Ah, look at her, my pale skinned pet." His eyes tracing over me he starts to undo his belt. "She is lovely isn't she?" Pulling his belt through his hand, taking silent pleasure in its softness he assumes an instructional tone and I know my enjoyment is about to begin. "Darling, Daddy wants you on your back on top of the table. Allow your head room to lay off the edge. We're practicing your orgasm control tonight." Daddy gave me a smile and a nod as he saw my anticipation sliding down the length of the inside of my thigh. "Now do as you're told." Without hesitation and hungry to put on a good show I do as I am told. I gently sit on the edge of the left side of our solid Oak table. I inch my way to the center I ease myself back slowly. Daddy has folded his belt in half and continues to savor the supple nature of that leather belt. Allowing my head to drop back I can smell that leather and the lingering notes of my favorite cologne. I can hear the breathing of the men, moist, all around me. I could sense that they were looking forward to this too. Demanding obedience in his assured gaze he looks each man in his eye and gives them their instruction. "Alright friends, bind her and tie her down. Allow no slack for her to wiggle," His words are slow and precise. Beautifully articulated as well, "you need not be rough but knot her tight." Silently and with detailed intent two take a wrist and the other ties each ankle to a leg of the table. Their hands are strong and I can feel their fever push my own into a state of sedated euphoria. Standing directly in front of me he drops the belt, grinning, he takes my face in his mighty hands. I sigh... the rope feels so good around my skin and in those hands I have found my home. Arms out and legs spread, I can feel the heat of their gaze and the twitch in their loins. My own tension is mounting, mind racing, fluids dripping. The men are hungry and Daddy is ready to begin. Taking his time and never looking away, pulls down the zipper of his trousers. Eyes still on mine, he takes out his cock slowly, he is already stiff. He plays with it for me. Such a beautiful length and filling thickness. Down to the base he twists his hand around his head as he makes his way up. Taking his first drop of pre seminal fluid collected on his thumb he spreads it slowly across my bottom lip and waits for my tongue to take my gift. "Open your mouth darling and swallow me whole. Daddy is going to fuck your face while my friends play with you. No matter how hard they play your eyes stay on mine and you are not allowed to orgasm until I tell you. Do you understand?" Heightening the mood he grabs my face with one hand forcing my mouth open wide but not changing his headstrong tone, "You will not let me down and they will not stop until I tell them. Do you understand?" I only continue to drip and he lets me go. I couldn't dream of letting him down so I speak with the utmost conviction in my most womanly tone "I understand, Daddy." "Good, now do as you're told." I open my mouth and he enters slowly. My tongue wraps around his beautiful head. He lets out a sigh and begins teasing and tracing my lips with his instrument in his hand and gives them the go ahead. His men have been fondling me with their eyes, loosening their collars and adjusting their trousers. "Alright men, start slow... tease her good, her body is yours. Hands only friends... be respectful of your gift." The man on my right licks his lips and goes right for the pink tip of my nipple, a diamond at this point. He gives me a good pinch and lets go. The first sensation sends a shockwave down my spine. Delighting yes, but Daddy has all of my focus. His cock and his eyes his energy, massive, flows through me. His friend continues on. With his thumb and middle finger he sweeps around the side of my areola... he takes his time so I can feel the ridges of his fingerprints move across my flesh. I let out a sigh as Daddy allows me the entirety of his head. He lets me savor and suck his beautiful corona as he moves it ever so slightly back and forth between my lips. He watches me lovingly as my tongue dances around him in the most pleasant of ways. Daddy has a soft spot for decorum and showmanship. I supply the intensity to make sure he knows I mean it and enough class and pace to make his most composed and proper self give in to carnal delight. The man on my left has a sweet touch but I know he knows what he's capable of. His restraint excites me as he traces the contour of my neck to my collarbone. With intention meant and restriction contained he wraps his big hand around my throat. All of this touch is a whirlwind to my senses. He moves up my neck to my chin, holding me still. Daddy is still taking his time, I know how much he enjoys this. "My sweet little cocksucker... This is far from anything yet." He pushes his length deeper and then out. I exhale through my nose. The man at the far end of the table has hurried hands. He starts at my feet. Both hands on my right. One hand is on my heel and the other is moving up my arch. The man on the right gives me another pinch but doesn't let go...instead he pulls and eases tension only to clamp down and pull again. I can feel his excitement build but instead of advancing, he chooses to remain in play. The hand on my foot is moving to my toes and the hand on my throat starts to press down. My eyes are for Daddy only he's still moving slowly. Allowing me to enjoy every inch of tight skin around his shaft. I'm beginning to have a hard time breathing. The hand doesn't let up. Daddy likes the way the extra weight feels against him. "Tighter friend. She can take it." His hand takes a firm grasp around my neck. I can barely breathe. Daddy's pace quickens. Hands, everywhere hands. My thighs, my breasts. Underneath me grabbing at my ass..Staring into my eyes he smiles. "Darling, you’re doing so well. I’m so proud." I’m reaching the edge. My eyes want to roll back. I try my hardest to match my tongue with his pleasure, and then he slams into my face. Without warning they all follow suit. I’m trying my hardest to lick at his testicles without passing out. Daddy rips himself out and forces his way as deep as he'll go. I have two hands on my breasts. The hand holds firm against me. Fingers toying with my clitoris another playing with my entrance. Slow, intended. Then another finger. "Almost, darling. Such a good girl, breathe loud for Daddy" He pulls out and the that man's hand lets up. I want to come. I need to come... I won't! Daddy hasn't said so yet. Oh god! these sensations! I feel drunk, I can't look away. I let out a loud gasp as I try to inhale without loosing composure. Daddy grabs my face and kisses me hard. Bent over and biting my top lip "Such a good girl, breathe darling." Hands still everywhere. There are now four fingers inside me. Exploring and pounding. Two fingers on my clitoris. Daddy is using his head. In and out and all around. I want to scream out... I can only continue breathing. Focusing on Daddy, he wants to thrust. "Alright friends, because she has done so well please show her how happy she's made us. Use your tongues and your lips. Praise my pet, and praise her well." I can hear it in his voice, Daddy is proud of me, he's going to unleash something powerful when he has me to himself. A mouth on my cunt and a mouth on my clit. The man on my nipple is simply toying with me. The man on my clit is building me. He is trying my will. The last man is tracing my thighs. Grabbing and caressing. Heat, their wetness I moan. Daddy removes himself and starts whispering in my ear, "Such a good girl. I know you wish you could cum, darling." He bites me outside of my lobe. "Moan for Daddy, this is a gift. Let them hear how much you enjoy this." Not one for causing a scene, a sigh escapes my lips. I breathe in deep. "Yes darling," he coos. Sucks, and slurps. My moans remained controlled. I’ve been riding the edge for too many minutes. I make no gesture of so. Daddy has trained me well. I wait for my command. Daddy stands in front of me and starts stroking himself slowly. I try to remain present. "Come on men, you are making this far too easy for her. Give it to her." My eyes remain on him. They only go harder. I keep it all in, but my breath quickens. The men have turned into animals. Minutes turn into hours. My heart is on the brink of exploding. "Ok, darling," he gives me a slap to the face, "come for Daddy." Finally! I let it go in a wave. With a loud release, near scream, I flow. My eyes always on him. The men stop. They pull away and I've melted. "Her honey is not for you, I appreciate your help this evening. Leave her bound." I'm not sure I’m even human anymore. With such a release I feel as though I have become one with the table. "Leave us friends," he was with me the entire time. I knew I wouldn't walk out of the bedroom... now I don't know if Ill be able to walk at all. He's hungry now. "Its time for me to praise my pet." The door closes behind them and without hesitation Daddy engorged and smiling, thrusts into me hard. "Such a good girl." <3 |
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