I sit at my desk, deep in thought, diligently engaged in a w..
🕑 Added 2023-06-29 00:46:02 +0000 UTC
I sit at my desk, deep in thought, diligently engaged in a work task. I perk up suddenly when I hear your deep, stern voice beckoning me from the living room: “Little girl, come here.”
I immediately jump up and eagerly run to you, dropping to my knees next to you and resting my hands behind my back. “Good girl,” you say, smiling as your princess gazes at you adoringly, surrendering full control of her body to her daddy. You pause to tease me, knowing that my skin is burning for your touch. My hips wiggle in pure excitement, anticipating the fun we will have during playtime today. Finally, after what feels like a lifetime, you relent: “Princess, bow for your master.”
I slowly extend my arms and slide my body down to the floor, arching my back with a soft “yes Master.” I push my hips up as high as possible and rest my forehead against the floor. I teasingly sway my hips from side to side, obeying your unspoken command to show off for you. You moan in excitement, already beginning to feel yourself harden, so ready to take your sexy little girl.
Moving behind me, you lower to press your body against mine and caress my soft curves with your strong hands. “Baby…” you moan and clip my thick, leather collar onto my delicate neck. I let out a soft whine as you tug, tightening the collar to fit my neck snugly. “Do you want to be leashed, princess?” you ask, in a low, stern voice. “Yes Daddy, please,” I whimper, feeling myself begin to blush. The collar is a bit too tight, and you know this. It turns you on even more. “Princess, beg. Now,” you command as you roughly press your hips against mine. I pause, feeling my desperation leave me speechless.
“Daddy, I’ve never needed anything more than I need you inside me right now”
Satisfied with my submission, you gently latch my leash to my collar, carefully and deliberately grazing my sensitive neck. I moan softly with pleasure.
Suddenly, you get up, leaving me to continue bowing. You walk away, still holding the leash. Making me sit in submissive silence for minutes. I don’t dare look up–I cannot stop bowing or I know there will be a punishment. Finally, you firmly tug on the leash, indicating for me to come to you. Jumping up excitedly, I quickly follow you into the bedroom to discover that you have secured ropes to the bed to tie your needy little girl with. I rush over to you for a kiss; however, your eye glints with primal need as you catch me and throw me roughly onto the bed. I squeal in shock as you begin to strip me down to my lacy pink lingerie, hungrily ripping my clothing off.
With no time for commands, you place my arms above my head and pin my wrists down, looking me in the eyes with a stern glare. Using one hand to pin my wrists and the other on my neck, you squeeze hard. I know you’re in control–that you own me; that my body is yours to use; that you will take me however you want, whenever you want.
I inhale sharply, closing my eyes as a wave of pleasure washes over me. Seeing my submission to you, you can’t help but begin to grind between my legs. A soft whimper escapes my lips as you squeeze my neck harder, making me melt under your touch. You finally release my neck and I sigh deeply, feeling so good after being dominated by my master. Grinding harder, you tug my leash roughly, commanding me to match your rhythm. Moving in slow, smooth circles, I push my hips down harder onto yours. You release my wrists to begin feeling my body, teasing me with long, deliberate strokes along my sides. Eventually, your strong hands reach my thighs, and you pull my legs around you, allowing me to wrap them around your waist. You use this newfound leverage to pull my body tight against yours, so close that you can feel my breath on your neck. Our faces flush and we moan in an extended crescendo.
You feel my legs begin to tremble around you and my muscles twitch, my body spasms, unable to maintain my composure. I whine loudly now, whimpering, pleading with you. “Mmm… mmmaster… please… please… yes…..”
You caress my body and stroke my hair, comforting me in my vulnerable state, powerless to your domination: unable to do anything but feel you, feel your hard cock rubbing against my throbbing clit. “Princess…Baby … fuck… mmmmmm…” Your hips thrust harder and deeper against me, we both are so close to climax.
“D-d-daddy….p-please….please, c-can I cum… i need t-to cum”
“Not yet, baby, be a good girl for me.”
My hands grasp at your shoulders, straining to clutch your muscular back, doing everything in my power to keep myself from disobeying, my hands searching for any sort of relief from the intense pleasure building inside me.
“D-daddy, p-p-please……..”
“Cum for me, baby. Now.”
Whimpering loudly, I throw my head back and shut my eyes tightly, my breath catching in my throat. We climax together, your hips pushing forward uncontrollably against me and my legs pulling you in. After a few shaky breaths, I whisper to you: “thank you, Daddy, for using me”
“Good girl.”
