All characters are 18+
There are no physical character descriptions so you can imagine your self as the teller of the story or as the Daddy.
I did this purposely because I think this makes the read that much more thrilling. I hope you all enjoy my first erotic short story. Anyone entering this site must be 18 or older and this is work of fiction.
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Daddy had just gotten home from work while I was in the kitchen making dinner. I decided we both needed a home cooked meal so I made some fried chicken with whipped red potatoes and buttered corn. He came in and sat down at the head of the table just as I was serving plates and setting the table. I was wearing one of Daddy’s long sleeve button up shirts with white thigh highs that had three thin black stripes at the top and a white lace thong underneath.
Daddy looked at me with a knowing smirk and I returned it with one of my own.
I sat down, on Daddy’s left hand side, after getting our drinks and making sure he had everything he needed since he had just gotten home from a long day at work. We pleasantly chatted and discussed how our day went, more Daddy telling me what he did while I listened contentedly to his voice. Since I had the day off, I had kinda just blown everything off and had a naughty, lazy day.
When Daddy asked me what I did today I got kind of quiet and blushed. I looked at him through my lashes seeing the stern look on his face, his plump lips in a thin, pressed line and his beard looking like it needed my hands going through it and then soaking in my pussy juices, looking away blushing again. So many naughty and dirty thoughts running through my head today. I didn’t understand why I was so horny today, not like I’m not extremely horny every day anyway, but this is a whole other level.
“What did you do today, my little slut?” Daddy asked a little more sternly, putting his left hand under my chin and forcing me to look him in his eyes.
“I had the day off and since I didn’t really have anything important to do today, I had a naughty lazy day Daddy. I played with my cunt until I came over and over again. Sometimes I even used the special toys you bought for me, thinking about you roughly taking me and using me for your pleasure for you cum and fill me with your seed and then finger fuck me untill the cum can’t find it’s way out of me.” I say while my voice trembled but husky while I told him some of my most intimate and dark fantasies, looking down, as I was scared of his reaction.
I couldn’t help it. I don’t know what it was but the thought of Daddy’s seed and carrying his baby made me so dripping wet and horny, I couldn’t help but play with myself. I knew I would get in trouble with him for touching myself and cumming without asking permission and recording it, but the intense desire just came over me and I couldn’t stop myself.
“Baby Girl, you know you broke at least three rules in doing this, correct?” He says in his Daddy Dom voice, though on the gentler side of it. He was definitely affected by my fantasies of the day.
“Yes Sir, I do Daddy. I apologize for my actions and I understand why I have to be punished for them, but I really couldn’t help myself. Thinking about carrying your baby and my breasts and stomach swelling just made it impossible not to touch myself, cum and scream your name over and over again.” I answer him while still looking down, as I knew better than to look him in the eye right now. He was about at his limit and I knew he wanted to bend me over right then and there.
I knew Daddy had a breeding and impregnation fetish like I did, but we had never had that discussion so I always did my best to make sure my birth control was up to date so he could always fill me with his cum. Daddy knew my favorite feeling in the world was the feeling of cum filling my pussy and hitting my cervix. Even more than cumming myself.
“Go to the play room and get into punishment position.” Daddy ordered. His tone left no room for discussion. I obeyed immediately.
Reaching the play room, I went over to the X where he suspends me and kneeled with my head down, arms at my sides with my palms facing up after stripping out of Daddy’s shirt. Leaving both the thigh highs and lace thong, knowing he’s going to want to take the thong off himself.
About 10 minutes later Daddy walks into the room. I know he’s taken that time to calm his desire because he knows that we could get carried away and really hurt me if we had punishment while we were both high on our desire.
“Stand slut!” He orders.
I follow his orders. I really don’t try to be a bad girl and not listen to rules. I love being Daddy’s good little whore and cum bucket. I just get really horny sometimes and he’s not here to fix it.
As he strapped me to the X, he addressed me, “Tell me what rules you broke today whore!”
I turn my face towards him, to show my respect and address him properly, “I played with my pussy without your permission. I came without your permission. I did not record your orgasms for you to enjoy. I deprived you of your right to own and use my body to give me and yourself pleasure. Lastly, I deprived you of your sluts cum and orgasms.”
All in all, I broke 6 rules. This is going to be a long punishment. Daddy’s face says it all.
“What should your punishment be? You were a very naughty little slut today. Playing with yourself when you know better. Cumming over and over and not recording it. You know recording it would have at least lessened your punishment.” Daddy says. He has always asked for my input when it comes to punishments or anything big. It makes me feel like he truly cherishes me and what we have. Even when I just want him to take control and make my mind stop sometimes.
“Whatever you deem necessary Daddy. I was disobedient and I deserve my punishment. I will take it with no questions or negations.” I state truly and simply.
“Well then, for the first three offences, you will get 30 paddlings with your custom wooden paddle. That is 10 paddlings per offence. For the second set of offences, you will get 30 licks with the cat-o-nine tails. Again, 10 lashes per offence. You will count each paddling and lick and say thank you afterward. Do you understand my horny, dirty little fuck toy?” He states. Making sure I am consenting and that I don’t need to safe word. I nod my head in affirmation.
Daddy goes to the play chest and gets out our custom paddle and our cat-o-nine tails. The paddle a nice pretty, dark cherry wood that has the has “Pretty🖤In🖤Pain” engraved into the wood on one side so when it paddles, it leaves a welt with the saying. Daddy would use the flat side of the paddle for most of the paddling and then use the engraved side at the end to make sure the engraving stays as long as possible.
“Ready to start Baby?” He asks reassuringly.
“Yes Sir, Daddy. I am ready.” I say, forcing my body to relax before the first impact. It makes punishment much easier to take.
“Start counting.” He demands as he makes the first swing of the paddle.
“One. Thank you Daddy!” I almost yell. The impact was forceful but not quite painful yet.
He continues to swing the paddle and I continue to count and thank him for each paddling. At the 30th paddling, Daddy flips to the engraved side of the paddle and swung down with the most force he’s done yet.
“30. Thank you Daddy Sir!” I yell out. The engraving welt, already forming on my ass and stinging. I was a dripping and soaking mess. Doing everything I can to avoid cumming without Sir’s permission. I don’t want to upset him anymore or receive any more punishment after this.
“How are you doing Baby Girl? You’re taking your punishment so well. Do you need a break? Do you need anything?” Daddy asks, checking in. I don’t know what I ever did to deserve him. He’s the best Dom.
“I’m okay Daddy. I’m excited for the bruises and marks to form showing that you own my body, heart and mind.” I tell him, truly excited for being owned by him and being his alone.
“Okay baby, it’s time for your 30 licks with the cat-o-nine tails and then we’ll take you down and rub some soothing ointment on you. That sound okay baby?” He asks reassuringly.
I love so much that he continuously checks in with me and makes sure I’m okay.
“Yes Daddy. I am ready.” I state. “Please let me freely cum while you whip me. I do not know how much longer I can withhold cumming anymore Sir.” I blurt out, desperately begging.
“You may cum while I deliver you punishment but you must tell me when you cum while still counting your licks. Do you accept these terms?” He asks questioningly.
“Of course Daddy. I just really need to cum.” I agree pleadingly.
“Yes Baby, my beautiful whore. It’s time to start.” He leans over and kisses me deeply as he picks up the whip from the table.
He swings the cat-o-nine tails, hitting the inside of my right thigh that is exposed.
“One, thank you Daddy!” I shout.
He swings again, this time hitting the inside of my left thigh.
“Two, thank you Daddy!” I shout again, right on the edge of cumming.
Daddy swings the whip again, this time the ends spread out hitting the flesh of my ass and in between my legs, managing to brush against my clit, making me scream out in both pleasure and pain.
“Three! Thank you Daddy! I am cumming!!” I scream, panting, barely getting the words out due to the euphoria I’m feeling all over my body. The edges of my vision starting to darken.
Daddy swings the cat-o-nine tails again, hitting me from the nape of my neck to across the top of my ass.
“Four. Thank you Daddy!” I say, this time much calmer after having such an intense climax.
Daddy swings the cat-o-nine tails across the back of my neck and top of my shoulders. I shiver with the pain and pleasure pulsating through my body. I wish Daddy had placed one of my collars that he can use to cut off my blood supply and make me black out with. I love that euphoric feeling of blacking out and coming to while on cock.
“Five, thank you Daddy!” I yell.
Daddy takes his time to repeat the pattern he made 6 times. Inner right thigh, inner left thigh, up my back, across the ass, then across the shoulders.
After the thirtieth lick, Daddy puts the paddle and cat-o-nine tails away. He then comes over and stands firmly behind me, pressing himself against me, as he leans over and unlatches my wrists and ankles from the X, so he can support my body weight. Daddy then takes me over to the four poster king bed and lays me on my tummy while he goes and gets the soothing ointment from the side table drawer.
Ever so slowly, Daddy takes the soothing ointment and places gobs on my back, ass and thighs. He starts at the top of my neck, rubbing and applying pressure, subtly more and more as he goes from my neck down to my ass. When Daddy gets to my ass, he spreads his hands out and starts messaging my cheeks, working me up more and more. Every touch Daddy is making is leaving a burning desire in my core that only Daddy can satisfy.
“Daddy, I’m so needy. My cunt needs you to feel you filling me Daddy. I want your cock and seed so bad Daddy. Pretty please?? I can’t wait anymore. I need you to use me for your pleasure and desire” Begging and whimpering at Daddy, who is looking at me with pure carnal desire. Like he is a predator and I’m his prey. It excites and terrifies every cell in my body.
Daddy just chuckles darkly and grips the apex of my thighs and groin roughly. Pulling me quickly to him, he readjusts himself to sitting on his knees between my legs, roughly pushing my thighs apart and shoving his middle two fingers roughly inside me, making me scream and writhe in pleasure. Shoving his fingers in and out, adding one after another, the wetter I get.
“Is this what you wanted, you dirty whore!?!” He yells at me! “Did you want Daddy to fuck you and use you like the fuck toy you are!?! Don’t you think Daddy deserves to be serviced after having to work all day long and then having to punish your little slutty ass for disobeying and not following your rules!?! You’re nothing but a trashy little whore for me to use and pleasure myself with!! I promised you baby, you’ll get just what you fucking need!!!” He yells in the Daddiest voice I’ve ever heard from him and I have to beg for release.
“Daddy, please let your whore pleasure you by giving you your orgasms! Daddy, I can’t hold it anymore!!” I am screaming, desperately holding on that edge, the precipice coming ever so closer to losing my control.
“Cum all over my hand and in my mouth you dirty little fucking whore!” Daddy screams at me as he shoves four fingers inside me and bites my clit while licking my outer fold with so much force I’m screaming so loudly I’m scared someone will call the cops.
I’m laying on the bed, on my tummy, while Daddy slowly continues to finger fuck me and lap up my juices as my climax continues to subside. My pussy walls still contracting around Daddy’s fingers.
After I finally come down, Daddy repositions me to the middle of the bed, pulling my arms above my head and locking my hands into the cuffs. My ass and princess parts in the air doggy style position. The cool air against the wet juices of my cunt making my clit stand at attention. Daddy moves himself behind me and starts messaging my ass cheeks again, his rock hard cock rubbing itself against my slit, Daddy’s head almost popping into my hole. He’s a little closer every time. It feels so good and I’m so desperate for Daddy’s cock to fill my cunt. I buck my hips backwards, trying to get closer and closer to my goal.
Daddy leans forward, wrapping one hand in my hair at the base of my neck, using the other hand to guide me by my hips, shoving his cock roughly inside me, then moving his hand to my neck. He starts to grip tightly and release, gripping tighter and tighter, the edges of my vision getting dark, the wave of euphoria overcoming my body. I can feel the burn in my arms as they’re being pulled against the cuffs. Daddy is roughly shoving himself in and out of me and I can feel his cock grow more and more rigid.
“Daddy, I know I was a bad girl today but will you pretty please fill my cunt with your seed! I want to grow your baby and make you a real Daddy! I want to be your breeding whore Daddy! Pretty please!?!” Begging him while barely being able to breathe.
“Well Baby, besides the fact that I WANT my little whore stuffed with my seed and growing a baby for me, you’re just a little toy and cum dumpster so you don’t get a choice. Your body belongs to me and you know that Baby Girl!” Daddy tells me in my ear possessively as he begins to squirt his heavy load right against my cervix. Moaning loudly and obscenely for Daddy to hear, no feeling could ever beat that one.
As Daddy begins to come down from his orgasm, we collapse together on the bed, panting, his weight on top of mine, enveloping me in his musky and exotic scent. Ever so alluring. If I could bottle and wear it forever, I would.
When we finally get out breathing under control, Daddy reaches up and unlatches the cuffs and starts running his hands all over my body, whispering sweet nothings in my ear about what a good girl I am and how proud he was of me for taking such a big punishment. He picks me up, carries me to our counter in the en-suite bathroom and sets me down while drawing a hot bath for both of us with lavender scented Epsom salt. Daddy picks me up and settles me between his legs in the tub.
I turn around to face Daddy and grab the washcloth and soap, getting the wash cloth wet and then adding soap, I begin to lather and wash Daddy all over. Daddy takes the wash cloth, grabs my mint scented soap and does the same to me. We stand up, pulling the plug to drain the tub and turning on the shower. I reach over and grab Daddy’s shampoo. I reach up and wash Daddy’s hair, scrubbing his scalp with my nails, messaging his head. After rinsing Daddy’s hair of shampoo, I grabbed his conditioner and lathered up his hair. While the conditioner set, Daddy washes my hair with my citrus shampoo, rinsing it out then lathers my hair with my conditioner. Once we finally got the conditioner rinsed out of our hair, we just stood in the shower, holding each other, until the water turned cold.
We shut off the water and Daddy carries me to our bed to finally cuddle after we dried each other off and Daddy messaged lotion into my body. I sighed ever so contently. As I was drifting off to sleep, I heard Daddy whisper in my ear, “I love you so much Baby Girl. Thank you for being you and letting me be who I am. It would make me the happiest man in the world to be the father of your children and give you the world that you give me.”
Daddy had just gotten home from work while I was in the kitchen making dinner. I decided we both needed a home cooked meal so I made some fried chicken with whipped red potatoes and buttered corn. He came in and sat down at the head of the table just as I was serving plates and setting the table. I was wearing one of Daddy’s long sleeve button up shirts with white thigh highs that had three thin black stripes at the top and a white lace thong underneath.
Daddy looked at me with a knowing smirk and I returned it with one of my own.
I sat down, on Daddy’s left hand side, after getting our drinks and making sure he had everything he needed since he had just gotten home from a long day at work. We pleasantly chatted and discussed how our day went, more Daddy telling me what he did while I listened contentedly to his voice. Since I had the day off, I had kinda just blown everything off and had a naughty, lazy day.
When Daddy asked me what I did today I got kind of quiet and blushed. I looked at him through my lashes seeing the stern look on his face, his plump lips in a thin, pressed line and his beard looking like it needed my hands going through it and then soaking in my pussy juices, looking away blushing again. So many naughty and dirty thoughts running through my head today. I didn’t understand why I was so horny today, not like I’m not extremely horny every day anyway, but this is a whole other level.
“What did you do today, my little slut?” Daddy asked a little more sternly, putting his left hand under my chin and forcing me to look him in his eyes.
“I had the day off and since I didn’t really have anything important to do today, I had a naughty lazy day Daddy. I played with my cunt until I came over and over again. Sometimes I even used the special toys you bought for me, thinking about you roughly taking me and using me for your pleasure for you cum and fill me with your seed and then finger fuck me untill the cum can’t find it’s way out of me.” I say while my voice trembled but husky while I told him some of my most intimate and dark fantasies, looking down, as I was scared of his reaction.
I couldn’t help it. I don’t know what it was but the thought of Daddy’s seed and carrying his baby made me so dripping wet and horny, I couldn’t help but play with myself. I knew I would get in trouble with him for touching myself and cumming without asking permission and recording it, but the intense desire just came over me and I couldn’t stop myself.
“Baby Girl, you know you broke at least three rules in doing this, correct?” He says in his Daddy Dom voice, though on the gentler side of it. He was definitely affected by my fantasies of the day.
“Yes Sir, I do Daddy. I apologize for my actions and I understand why I have to be punished for them, but I really couldn’t help myself. Thinking about carrying your baby and my breasts and stomach swelling just made it impossible not to touch myself, cum and scream your name over and over again.” I answer him while still looking down, as I knew better than to look him in the eye right now. He was about at his limit and I knew he wanted to bend me over right then and there.
I knew Daddy had a breeding and impregnation fetish like I did, but we had never had that discussion so I always did my best to make sure my birth control was up to date so he could always fill me with his cum. Daddy knew my favorite feeling in the world was the feeling of cum filling my pussy and hitting my cervix. Even more than cumming myself.
“Go to the play room and get into punishment position.” Daddy ordered. His tone left no room for discussion. I obeyed immediately.
Reaching the play room, I went over to the X where he suspends me and kneeled with my head down, arms at my sides with my palms facing up after stripping out of Daddy’s shirt. Leaving both the thigh highs and lace thong, knowing he’s going to want to take the thong off himself.
About 10 minutes later Daddy walks into the room. I know he’s taken that time to calm his desire because he knows that we could get carried away and really hurt me if we had punishment while we were both high on our desire.
“Stand slut!” He orders.
I follow his orders. I really don’t try to be a bad girl and not listen to rules. I love being Daddy’s good little whore and cum bucket. I just get really horny sometimes and he’s not here to fix it.
As he strapped me to the X, he addressed me, “Tell me what rules you broke today whore!”
I turn my face towards him, to show my respect and address him properly, “I played with my pussy without your permission. I came without your permission. I did not record your orgasms for you to enjoy. I deprived you of your right to own and use my body to give me and yourself pleasure. Lastly, I deprived you of your sluts cum and orgasms.”
All in all, I broke 6 rules. This is going to be a long punishment. Daddy’s face says it all.
“What should your punishment be? You were a very naughty little slut today. Playing with yourself when you know better. Cumming over and over and not recording it. You know recording it would have at least lessened your punishment.” Daddy says. He has always asked for my input when it comes to punishments or anything big. It makes me feel like he truly cherishes me and what we have. Even when I just want him to take control and make my mind stop sometimes.
“Whatever you deem necessary Daddy. I was disobedient and I deserve my punishment. I will take it with no questions or negations.” I state truly and simply.
“Well then, for the first three offences, you will get 30 paddlings with your custom wooden paddle. That is 10 paddlings per offence. For the second set of offences, you will get 30 licks with the cat-o-nine tails. Again, 10 lashes per offence. You will count each paddling and lick and say thank you afterward. Do you understand my horny, dirty little fuck toy?” He states. Making sure I am consenting and that I don’t need to safe word. I nod my head in affirmation.
Daddy goes to the play chest and gets out our custom paddle and our cat-o-nine tails. The paddle a nice pretty, dark cherry wood that has the has “Pretty🖤In🖤Pain” engraved into the wood on one side so when it paddles, it leaves a welt with the saying. Daddy would use the flat side of the paddle for most of the paddling and then use the engraved side at the end to make sure the engraving stays as long as possible.
“Ready to start Baby?” He asks reassuringly.
“Yes Sir, Daddy. I am ready.” I say, forcing my body to relax before the first impact. It makes punishment much easier to take.
“Start counting.” He demands as he makes the first swing of the paddle.
“One. Thank you Daddy!” I almost yell. The impact was forceful but not quite painful yet.
He continues to swing the paddle and I continue to count and thank him for each paddling. At the 30th paddling, Daddy flips to the engraved side of the paddle and swung down with the most force he’s done yet.
“30. Thank you Daddy Sir!” I yell out. The engraving welt, already forming on my ass and stinging. I was a dripping and soaking mess. Doing everything I can to avoid cumming without Sir’s permission. I don’t want to upset him anymore or receive any more punishment after this.
“How are you doing Baby Girl? You’re taking your punishment so well. Do you need a break? Do you need anything?” Daddy asks, checking in. I don’t know what I ever did to deserve him. He’s the best Dom.
“I’m okay Daddy. I’m excited for the bruises and marks to form showing that you own my body, heart and mind.” I tell him, truly excited for being owned by him and being his alone.
“Okay baby, it’s time for your 30 licks with the cat-o-nine tails and then we’ll take you down and rub some soothing ointment on you. That sound okay baby?” He asks reassuringly.
I love so much that he continuously checks in with me and makes sure I’m okay.
“Yes Daddy. I am ready.” I state. “Please let me freely cum while you whip me. I do not know how much longer I can withhold cumming anymore Sir.” I blurt out, desperately begging.
“You may cum while I deliver you punishment but you must tell me when you cum while still counting your licks. Do you accept these terms?” He asks questioningly.
“Of course Daddy. I just really need to cum.” I agree pleadingly.
“Yes Baby, my beautiful whore. It’s time to start.” He leans over and kisses me deeply as he picks up the whip from the table.
He swings the cat-o-nine tails, hitting the inside of my right thigh that is exposed.
“One, thank you Daddy!” I shout.
He swings again, this time hitting the inside of my left thigh.
“Two, thank you Daddy!” I shout again, right on the edge of cumming.
Daddy swings the whip again, this time the ends spread out hitting the flesh of my ass and in between my legs, managing to brush against my clit, making me scream out in both pleasure and pain.
“Three! Thank you Daddy! I am cumming!!” I scream, panting, barely getting the words out due to the euphoria I’m feeling all over my body. The edges of my vision starting to darken.
Daddy swings the cat-o-nine tails again, hitting me from the nape of my neck to across the top of my ass.
“Four. Thank you Daddy!” I say, this time much calmer after having such an intense climax.
Daddy swings the cat-o-nine tails across the back of my neck and top of my shoulders. I shiver with the pain and pleasure pulsating through my body. I wish Daddy had placed one of my collars that he can use to cut off my blood supply and make me black out with. I love that euphoric feeling of blacking out and coming to while on cock.
“Five, thank you Daddy!” I yell.
Daddy takes his time to repeat the pattern he made 6 times. Inner right thigh, inner left thigh, up my back, across the ass, then across the shoulders.
After the thirtieth lick, Daddy puts the paddle and cat-o-nine tails away. He then comes over and stands firmly behind me, pressing himself against me, as he leans over and unlatches my wrists and ankles from the X, so he can support my body weight. Daddy then takes me over to the four poster king bed and lays me on my tummy while he goes and gets the soothing ointment from the side table drawer.
Ever so slowly, Daddy takes the soothing ointment and places gobs on my back, ass and thighs. He starts at the top of my neck, rubbing and applying pressure, subtly more and more as he goes from my neck down to my ass. When Daddy gets to my ass, he spreads his hands out and starts messaging my cheeks, working me up more and more. Every touch Daddy is making is leaving a burning desire in my core that only Daddy can satisfy.
“Daddy, I’m so needy. My cunt needs you to feel you filling me Daddy. I want your cock and seed so bad Daddy. Pretty please?? I can’t wait anymore. I need you to use me for your pleasure and desire” Begging and whimpering at Daddy, who is looking at me with pure carnal desire. Like he is a predator and I’m his prey. It excites and terrifies every cell in my body.
Daddy just chuckles darkly and grips the apex of my thighs and groin roughly. Pulling me quickly to him, he readjusts himself to sitting on his knees between my legs, roughly pushing my thighs apart and shoving his middle two fingers roughly inside me, making me scream and writhe in pleasure. Shoving his fingers in and out, adding one after another, the wetter I get.
“Is this what you wanted, you dirty whore!?!” He yells at me! “Did you want Daddy to fuck you and use you like the fuck toy you are!?! Don’t you think Daddy deserves to be serviced after having to work all day long and then having to punish your little slutty ass for disobeying and not following your rules!?! You’re nothing but a trashy little whore for me to use and pleasure myself with!! I promised you baby, you’ll get just what you fucking need!!!” He yells in the Daddiest voice I’ve ever heard from him and I have to beg for release.
“Daddy, please let your whore pleasure you by giving you your orgasms! Daddy, I can’t hold it anymore!!” I am screaming, desperately holding on that edge, the precipice coming ever so closer to losing my control.
“Cum all over my hand and in my mouth you dirty little fucking whore!” Daddy screams at me as he shoves four fingers inside me and bites my clit while licking my outer fold with so much force I’m screaming so loudly I’m scared someone will call the cops.
I’m laying on the bed, on my tummy, while Daddy slowly continues to finger fuck me and lap up my juices as my climax continues to subside. My pussy walls still contracting around Daddy’s fingers.
After I finally come down, Daddy repositions me to the middle of the bed, pulling my arms above my head and locking my hands into the cuffs. My ass and princess parts in the air doggy style position. The cool air against the wet juices of my cunt making my clit stand at attention. Daddy moves himself behind me and starts messaging my ass cheeks again, his rock hard cock rubbing itself against my slit, Daddy’s head almost popping into my hole. He’s a little closer every time. It feels so good and I’m so desperate for Daddy’s cock to fill my cunt. I buck my hips backwards, trying to get closer and closer to my goal.
Daddy leans forward, wrapping one hand in my hair at the base of my neck, using the other hand to guide me by my hips, shoving his cock roughly inside me, then moving his hand to my neck. He starts to grip tightly and release, gripping tighter and tighter, the edges of my vision getting dark, the wave of euphoria overcoming my body. I can feel the burn in my arms as they’re being pulled against the cuffs. Daddy is roughly shoving himself in and out of me and I can feel his cock grow more and more rigid.
“Daddy, I know I was a bad girl today but will you pretty please fill my cunt with your seed! I want to grow your baby and make you a real Daddy! I want to be your breeding whore Daddy! Pretty please!?!” Begging him while barely being able to breathe.
“Well Baby, besides the fact that I WANT my little whore stuffed with my seed and growing a baby for me, you’re just a little toy and cum dumpster so you don’t get a choice. Your body belongs to me and you know that Baby Girl!” Daddy tells me in my ear possessively as he begins to squirt his heavy load right against my cervix. Moaning loudly and obscenely for Daddy to hear, no feeling could ever beat that one.
As Daddy begins to come down from his orgasm, we collapse together on the bed, panting, his weight on top of mine, enveloping me in his musky and exotic scent. Ever so alluring. If I could bottle and wear it forever, I would.
When we finally get out breathing under control, Daddy reaches up and unlatches the cuffs and starts running his hands all over my body, whispering sweet nothings in my ear about what a good girl I am and how proud he was of me for taking such a big punishment. He picks me up, carries me to our counter in the en-suite bathroom and sets me down while drawing a hot bath for both of us with lavender scented Epsom salt. Daddy picks me up and settles me between his legs in the tub.
I turn around to face Daddy and grab the washcloth and soap, getting the wash cloth wet and then adding soap, I begin to lather and wash Daddy all over. Daddy takes the wash cloth, grabs my mint scented soap and does the same to me. We stand up, pulling the plug to drain the tub and turning on the shower. I reach over and grab Daddy’s shampoo. I reach up and wash Daddy’s hair, scrubbing his scalp with my nails, messaging his head. After rinsing Daddy’s hair of shampoo, I grabbed his conditioner and lathered up his hair. While the conditioner set, Daddy washes my hair with my citrus shampoo, rinsing it out then lathers my hair with my conditioner. Once we finally got the conditioner rinsed out of our hair, we just stood in the shower, holding each other, until the water turned cold.
We shut off the water and Daddy carries me to our bed to finally cuddle after we dried each other off and Daddy messaged lotion into my body. I sighed ever so contently. As I was drifting off to sleep, I heard Daddy whisper in my ear, “I love you so much Baby Girl. Thank you for being you and letting me be who I am. It would make me the happiest man in the world to be the father of your children and give you the world that you give me.”