Remembering...

I arrive on time. I was very careful getting ready today, took extra time with my hair and make-up, carefully picked out what to wear, something I haven't ever worn before. I knock and you answer the door completely naked. I follow you in to put my bags down, randomly chatting about unnecessary stuff, not paying attention to my surroundings. You sit back down at the desk and are working on your computer.

Your voice is so quite that I missed it the first time.

Quietly "Strip and turn around."

yes sir.

As I am laying my clothes down, I see the cuffs and blindfold laying on the bed. How did I miss that?

I feel you step up behind me and slip the blindfold over my eyes.

"Put your hands together."

again, I comply. I feel you place the cuffs around my wrist and connect them.

"Lay down on the bed, ass up."

yes sir.

As I follow your instructions, I hear you return to the desk and start working on your computer again.

How do I feel?
Vulnerable, excited, nervous, aroused

I'm not sure exactly how long I lay there, just listening for clues as to what you are doing. I hear you clear your throat and music starts to play, slightly different, but then familiar at the same time. I hear you push back from the desk and stand, stretching with a slight groan.

No words have been spoken. I feel your leg brush the bottom of my feet as you walk past the foot of the bed. That slight contact causes chills to travel the length of my body. I hear you go into the bathroom, water running and then I hear you the bathroom door close.

With the blindfold in place, my hearing seems to be amplified, or maybe it is just my imagination. I think I can hear your feet walking across the carpet. I hear you stop beside the closet and open the door, taking something out. I hear a zipper, I am assuming is you backpack. I feel you lay two objects beside me.

My mind is racing. My body is tingling.

I feel you brush something over my ass and down my inner thighs. I cannot see, so I am not sure what it is, but I enjoy the sensation. I quick flick of your wrist and I am pretty sure it is a flogger, as the tiny stings spread across my ass. Not too hard, arousingly pleasant. I feel a sharp swat from your hand. You know I enjoy that.

I am beginning to move about just a bit, squirming. The different sensations are a bit over whelming. I feel your thumb brush across my clit as your push your fingers deep inside, I push back slightly against you with a slight moan. I feel you pick up whatever else you had placed because me and quick feel the sharp swat of what could only be a paddle, as it lands firmly across both ass cheeks.

This continues for a bit, alternating between flogger, hand and paddle and pushing your fingers inside. I am struggling slightly to get on my knees to get closer, I want more. I feel you walk around the edge of the bed and sit near the head of the bed.

Quietly, "Come here lil slut."

I hurried get to my knees and move towards you. You release the cuffs from each other, but leave them on my wrist. "Suck Daddy's dick."

yes sir.

This is one of my favorite things to do. The feel of your cock passing through my lips and over my tongue, teasing the top of my throat, hearing you groan slightly. Grabbing the back of my head and pushing me down over you. Yes, this is one of my favorite things.

"Good girl, now, come ride Daddy's dick."

I move up to straddle you, sliding down firmly over your cock. The sensation is beyond amazing, the feeling of you filling me with your hard cock. I am already so close to climax that it doesn't take me long to peak the first time, grinding down firmly against you. As I ride the tide of my climax, I feel you increase your rhythm, thrusting up firmly, grabbing my hips, pulling me down. With a groan, you release deep inside me, sending me back over the edge for a second time.

Thank you Daddy for your time and attention.