Daddies visit

When daddy came to visit
His bike pulls up and the smile on my face is immeasurable, I have been excited to see my
Daddy all week and I can't wait to hear him call me Daddy's dirty *********** again. Last time
was great but I want more. I couldn't believe the shape I came home in, but couldn't have
been happier. Daddy worked my pussy over good, made it hurt and gave me something to
remember after he came inside me a beautiful gift. Every time I moved and sat down I
thought of his beautiful cock being shoved into my mouth and pussy hole I want him to claim
my ass. Wantonly, needful. Every kiss, every touch, every thrust of his fingers or tongue or
cock was made with the purpose to please me as well as him, and please me he did, tenfold.
He comes in to my house and he grabs the back of my head with a fist full of my hair and
pulls me in for a breath taking kiss. My God, that kiss! His tongue is as skilled as any finger
on his hand and twice as mind blowing. Once his mouth took mine, I was his.
He ate at my mouth, feeding the need we have both felt since the last time we saw each
other. The need to remind me I was.His baby girl. His, dirty ***********. He was gentle with me
the first time, but I knew he wasn't always going to be that way. I didn't want it to be. The
thought brought a bigger smile to my face even as he pulled away. I open my mouth to say
something to him and he stops me.
"Shh. Don't open that pretty little mouth. When you open it next it will be because my cock is
going in, understand?"
His pretty eyes are bright and hungry. It sets me on fire when he looks at me this way. With
the veil of promises to come hanging over his expression. Pressing my lips together and nod
like a good girl and listen to my Daddy. A big grin creeps across his face and into his eyes
and I know I have made him happy. "Good Girl." He whispers. A tingle takes over at the
memory of the last time . Biting my bottom lip I squeeze my legs together feeling the tingle I
was feeling turn into a heated wetness in my panties. He looks over at me as I smile and my
cheeks turn pink and I let out a little giggle to see him smile
"I wonder what you're thinking. That look in your eyes again tells me it's
something dirty, isn't it baby girl?"
His laugh fills my ears when I almost forget and open my mouth to say
something before clasping my hands over my lips playfully. His hand slides
over my leg, sliding up until his fingers are pressing against my needy sex
making a moan escape my lips before I could stop it.
"That's my good girl. I have thought about that pretty mouth all week, and the
way it looked when you choked on my cock. It made me hard every time; do
you know that Baby girl?"
Remembering his order not to talk I shook my head biting my lip. I've thought
about it, too, sometimes, not being able to think of anything else. There were
times that first night I had seen him, as we walked towards the park I couldn't
get the image of me lying between his legs as he pinned my hands down and fucked my face, out of my head. It had made me sigh and get wet every time I
thought of it since then.
"I want you to take off your clothes and bend over the couch, legs spread
apart."
I gasp at the need in his voice and the hard length pressed against me. I nod
and he gives me another hard quick kiss before looking me in the eyes and
smiling that wicked smile again.
"Good Girl."
I quickly shed my clothes except for my white over the knee socks that Daddy
likes. When I bend over and lay my palms flat on the back and spread my feet
apart I look over and see Daddy naked and stroking his beautiful cock. God, I
love to watch him do that, and know he is looking at me, thinking of me. A
deep flush runs over my skin at that realization. I'm naked standing here bent
over for his man unable to hide my flaws, cover my insecurities and yet with
just the gentle touch of his fingers down my spine I feel at peace. He has
made me feel comfortable and safe from the first moment and I know he will
not change that now by hurting me or harming me. I hang my head down and
relish the feeling of his fingers caressing my skin. I can't help let out a sigh
when his hand flattens and runs over the curve of my ass. This time it is him
that lets of a tiny groan, and it makes my nipples hard to hear it.
"I'm going to spank you baby, ten whacks. I want you to count after each one,
do you hear me?"
I could hear his voice but his fingers had dipped between my lips and were
slowly twirling them around and around my clit making it hard to understand
anything that he said. His hand withdrew and a quick rap came down on my
behind to clear my head. I let out a little yelp but loved the feel of the quick
sting that took over.
"Yes Daddy, count to ten."
"That's my good girl."
He stroked my head and kissed my shoulder before stepping back and
leaving me alone to wait for the feel of the first blow. He didn't make me wait
long.
Smack! "One." It wasn't so bad, but I knew he was just warming up.
"Do you know why you're getting a spanking baby girl?"
Smack! "Two. No Daddy."
I cried out a little but kept my head down to absorb the coming blows. His
hand rubbed over the skin where I was sure it was pink.
Smack. "Three."
It came out more of a yelp but I tried to stifle it.
"You forgot your daily pictures"
Smack! "Four!"
They were getting harder, and that one was at the apex of my thighs giving
my pussy a good feel of the sting of his hand as well.
"You were also naughty." Smack!
Five came out a rush and cry as it was the hardest yet. I could feel the heat
from my ass radiate from my skin as he rubbed his hand tenderly over the
punished flesh making it feel better and smoothing me.
"You're such a good girl, I'm so proud of you we're half way there. They're
going to get a bit harder, do you think you can you take it?"
I sniffed and nodded my head.
"Yes Daddy."
I felt his fingers dip back between the folds of my pussy and I know he can
feel how wet he is making me. How much his correction meant to me.
"Oh my dirty girl likes her spanking, doesn't she?"
I nodded my head just as number six and seven rained down in quick
succession. I yelled them out while the feel of his hand still could be felt even
after he took it away. Tears misted my eyes at the sting but I would never
make him stop. I could, all I had to do was say 'pineapple' and he would stop,
but he was right I wanted this. Needed this; from him. I felt my body tense
while I waited for number eight, knowing he wasn't going to hold back for the
last of them. I felt his hand run down my spine and a soft sound filled the
room.
"Shhh, it's almost over. You've been so good for Daddy so far.
I nodded frantically and arching my back against the tiny ministrations he was
doing over the tender globes of my ass with his fingertips.
"I want you to close your eyes and just feel the last of them ok. I will count for you, ready?"
I nodded and dug my fingers into the fabric of the couch and took a deep breath waiting for him to finish. I felt him shift behind me and his one hand lie flat in the small of my back to hold me in place. With one more deep breath I felt the next come down.
Smack! "Eight."
He said in a quiet voice and rubbing gently with his hand on my back.
Smack! The louder crack brought me up on my toes and a cry tumbled from my lips following the contact.
"Nine. Good girl, just one more."
I just whimpered and concentrated on the feel of his hand rubbing back and forth on the small of my back. I clenched the couch and curled my toes into the floor while squeezing my eyes shut knowing the last would be the reminder not to disobey him again.
Smack! "Ten."
The pain was hot and stung like the branding of a fire brand on the tender flesh of the apex of my thighs and pussy. I cried out and nearly buckled under the last of his assault but he was right there kissing it all better. I felt the warmth of his tongue on my battered cheeks of my ass first, hot and wet as he kissed his hand prints he had left behind.
"It's so pretty, seeing your ass all lit up like this. You liked it too, didn't you dirty girl?"
It wasn't really a question; it was an assertion as he slid a finger slowly and tenderly inside my soaked pussy. I had loved it, like he knew I would, but it was a reminder that he wasn't always going to be so nice. If I disobeyed him there would be consequences. He stood up behind me and brought me up with him wrapping his arms around me from behind at first then turning me around to face him while he put a gentle kiss on my lips and wipes a tear that had escaped off my cheek.
"Such a good girl, to take your all your punishment, now Daddy wants to give you something I know you want, on your knees baby girl."
I step away and smile, giving him a look that holds his tongue for the moment. I backed up and slid down until my knees made contact with the floor and heels touched my hot ass. Tucking my arms behind me I looked up at my Daddy and gave him a smile as best I could through the jitters I was feeling. It was a silent act but he knew what it meant, and what it meant for me to give it to him freely. No ropes, no ties no blind fold, just me and my trust that he wouldn't do anything he knew I couldn't handle. I knew what Daddy wanted and I wanted it to. For days I have thought about the look in his beautiful eyes when he held my wrists down and forced his hard cock to the back of my throat causing me to choke and gag. His words were base but the look he gave me was reverent as he stared at me talk me down, reassuring me I was ok. When I shied away embarrassed, he took a fist full of my hair and tilted my head back,
"Look at Daddy."
He ordered and through half closed eyes I had tried. The act of him taking control always caused my brain cells to fire too quickly making me light headed. Such a tiny act but it always did the trick.
His eyes had been dark and lustful while he had told me his plans, making my pulse rapid fire and my pupils dilate.
"I'm going to hold your hair my baby girl and I am going fuck your face, making you gag and drool all over my cock. Then I am going to cum in your beautiful fucking mouth."
My breathing hitched at the sound of the crass words as they came out of his mouth. Normally that would be a deal breaker, but hearing it come from him and knowing how madly it would please him....I hadn't been able to think of anything else from the moment he had left me the last time.
I sat exactly as he had said he would have me and pressed the back of my head to the wall. Looking up to him I smiled.
"Just go slow Daddy, please."
He could see the fear in my face, but I trusted him. He stepped forward, cock in hand, as he looked down at me. His eyes were lit up and his wicked lips were turned up into the biggest smile. He understood what I was offering, and it pleased him and I could see it all over his face.
"Oh my beautiful baby girl, I will. Now keep your hands behind your back or I will tie you up."
He nodded down at me as I copied the movement with my head as he reached over and touched my chin with his fingers. The touch was light and fleeting, but it had done what it was meant to do, calm me. He took his cock back in his hand and stepped forward taking his place in front of me, planting his feet for good footing. My breathing quickened when he placed his palm down on my forehead and gently coaxed me back till the back of my head touched the wall. My hands were flat against the cool wall but I could feel the heat coming from my hands heated it.
"I'm gonna fuck you the way I wanted to last time, baby girl, hard and fast and in every one of your holes. That's what you want isn't it my dirty ***********?"
I didn't have to answer him; my eyes did it for me as they often did. He knew just by looking at me that was what I wanted. Wanted it from the moment it had mentioned it. I hadn't been able to stop thinking about it. Being on my knees for him, like this.
"Open your mouth."
I didn't look away as he slid one finger into the hot depths on my mouth and continued to stroke his cock just inches from my face.
"Suck. Suck it like you're going to suck Daddy's cock for him."
Closing my mouth around his finger he drove it to the back of my throat until I gagged as he knew I would, and he kept pushing. I gripped the wall behind me and tears ran down my cheeks but Daddy just stroked his cock and looked down at me with the sweetest smile.
"That's my good girl. Open your mouth again."
I did as he bid me and he leaned forward this time slowly sliding the length of his cock in my mouth. When I went to close my lips around him he pulled away,
"Ah, just your tongue for now, and don't forget to look at me. Always look at me, and I will take care of you. Do you trust me?"
He waited for an answer as he looked down at me. Sheepishly and nervously I nodded with a small gesture,
"Yes."
Daddy gripped the front of my hair and gave it a quick tug to illicit a response,
"Yes what?" His voice was firm but heavy.
"Yes Daddy, I trust you Daddy."
The words tumbled out of my mouth in a rush and my eyes flew wide as I looked up at him and watched the smile creep back across his face.
"Good girl, now, open up Daddy wants to see your mouth around his cock."
I opened my mouth again for him, shaking from anxiety and anticipation of what I knew he was going to do. What I wanted him to do. I stuck out my tongue like he had instructed before, remembering not to close my mouth. Daddy just slid his cock in and out of my open mouth, guiding it along the flat of my wet tongue, and letting out a hiss from between his teeth.
"I'm gonna fuck that mouth of yours today, Baby girl. I'm gonna fuck it and cum in your mouth."
I tried to smile from around his width but it was difficult, but I could see in his face my eyes had said everything I was thinking, yet again.
"Fuck, look at that look in your eyes. I knew you wanted this. Are you going to fight me today, or are you going to give Daddy what he wants without having to tie you up?"
I watched his hips shift and flex driving his cock in and out of my mouth. The look in his eyes, on his face was driven but controlled. He held pace while I watched the war inside him build. He wanted to let go and thrust a****listcally into my mouth, but knew he couldn't push me that fast. I knew from before he was in control of himself and could stay that way; I knew he would take me where I needed to go, slowly.
"Close your mouth and suck, baby. You've missed it haven't you? Missed Daddy's cock in your mouth?"
My eyes did all the talking again, and he just smiled. I had, I had missed it. What I missed the most was him pushing me, taking control from me and taking what he wanted. After daddy came down my throat daddy took me hands behind my back hand cuffed together took me upstairs to my room threw me on the bed and took control took what daddy wants he pounded my Pussy with his cock making me cum again and again not letting me stop