.:Saturday, January 26, 2008:.
-E is for Enthusiasm-she was laying in bed hoping the noise of the house subsided for a few more minutes before she was forced to get up. her cell phone rang and she cursed under her breath as she reached for it. The ring was short and when she looked down she realized it was only a text message. The message was from one of her silly friends and all it said was i finally understand enthusiasm. she laughed and reclined back into the bed. He came back into their bedroom with nary a child in tow and she thanked whatever deities were blessing them this morning. He noticed she had a smile on her face and remembered that He hadn't done anything in the last hour that would be responsible for it. There were no toys whirring or obvious signs that she'd been bringing herself to joy as Prince might say. He finally stopped wondering what was going on and asked her what the smile was about.
"Oh nothing Daddy. One of the BGs just sent me a text message telling me that she finally understood enthusiasm and i just had to laugh as i told them about "enthusiasm" back in undergrad.
"Ahh enthusiasm," He said as He pulled her close to where He had just lay down next to her. "I do so enjoy your enthusiasm." He started kissing her then and hoped He had locked the door before He got in bed. It had been a long running joke that she really didn't do anything special in bed but it was her enthusiasm to make sure He was satiated that was the difference maker. she wouldn't listen when He'd mention something in particular that was just damn amazing and couldn't be bothered to believe that most women wouldn't give head for hours if they were properly motivated. Okay so she was a little delusional there and He knew it but she wasn't going to be swayed. He kissed her neck as He pulled her closer to Him and whispered in her ear. she smiled and nodded before pulling away from Him.
He watched her ass jiggle as she walked into the bathroom and the shower burst on full blast. she was singing off key and quietly as she washed her face and prepared to brush her teeth while the water began to heat up the bathroom. He got up and out of the bed and walked quickly down the hall and downstairs to check on the kids. her mother was talking to His mother about lunch and shopping. He told them both that she was still very tired and that He was going to let her rest if they wouldn't mind taking care of the kids. They eagerly agreed to spend the day with their grandkids and He was glad they didn't want to check on her as He headed back up to their bedroom. He locked the door and undressed before heading into the bathroom.
"how much did You have to bribe the kids to let us have a shower?"
"The kids are downstairs with our mothers," He replied as He stepped inside the steamy shower with her.
"guess that means You can't have me up here screaming," she said with a smirk and a smile.
"I'm sure we can find things to keep your mouth occupied." she slid down to her knees and started licking up His calves and thighs before raising up slightly to start lavishing attention on her bottle. her head moved gently and slowly around His dick while her tongue worked like it was manic to cover Him with her saliva. His hand slammed into the wall to brace Himself as she spun around slightly on the balls of her feet to press her tongue against His prostate. she sucked the area absentmindedly like she was teasing His nipples. her hands gripped His thighs as she moved up to take His balls into her mouth. she was hanging in a way that wasn't allowing Him to get a grip of her hair and she could feel Him trying to grab some part of her body unsuccessfully. When she began to giggle a bit, He finally caught one of her nipples and twisted it until she whimpered and let go of what she was suckling in her mouth.
When she stood up, He grabbed her hips to let her know to stand very still. He was tempted to turn on another one of the shower heads to hit her with a blast of cold water but that would hit Him too so He just opted to bend her over. "Grab your ankles baby," was the only warning He gave her before He lined His dick up against the opening of her pussy. she hadn't lubricated enough for Him to slide all the way inside of her with one quick shove which made Him smile. she would be on the verge of a scream by the time He had sunk in. Of course that wouldn't be because she wasn't used to the length of His dick but because He was going to do it as slowly as humanly possible. her pussy grabbed at every inch of Him and she was begging Him to fuck her now. Thankfully the walls of the bathroom were a little thicker than normal otherwise He was sure their mothers would have heard that squeal she just let go of when He finally left Himself buried deeply inside of her.
He fucked her up onto her toes and left her nearly clawing at His thighs trying to stay upright. He smacked her ass so hard she shot straight up and He moved to press her against the wall of the shower in a quick motion. she let out an elongated sigh and He let His head drop to tease her as He whispered into her ear. "Now you haven't given Me a single solitary reason to worry about the noise. Do I have to give you help for that or can you be a quiet little girl?" she tried to nod in response to His question but by then His dick had taken on a mind of its own. He fucked her slowly, then quickly, like she was His own personal fuck toy and then like He had never loved anyone more than He loved her. Each tempo changed elicited another octave range in her moaning. her body was pushing back against Him as her arms tried to extend from the wall. His hands left her hips momentarily and grabbed one of the hand towels outside the shower door that they hadn't bothered to touch before they got in the shower and rolled it up on her ass while she briefly fucked Him. He laughed at the fact that the towel got wet before He smacked her on the ass and shoved it between her teeth while her mouth was open. she bit down quickly and He started talking again. "Now that should keep you quiet until we're done."
her body pushed against Him as her clit came under fire from His fingers. He felt her pussy constrict around His dick and He smiled to Himself. "Cum for your Daddy honey." That always pushed her over the top for some reason but He didn't care or stop then. He let the first wave of orgasm pass over her before He pressed her downwards as His hand slid over the tattoo right above her ass. her hands were still against the wall for a moment until it dawned on her pleasure addled mind that she could make Him moan from where she was too. He fucked her and she began to massage His balls. her touch was feathery but still attentive enough to cause Him some distraction. He lost His balance slightly and she seized the opportunity to squeeze a little harder. He stood up a bit and turned off the shower before pulling out of her. "Oh so you want to play dirty now?" He lifted her up and literally drug her out of the shower by her hair and tossed her on the bed. she dropped the towel from her lips along the way and was about to mention it when He lay His lanky frame across the bed. He pulled her on top of Him and told her not to raise her voice as He slammed up and into her. her whole body shook but she kept quiet.
she began bucking on Him so roughly that He began to worry that they might damage the wall but He didn't try to stop her. she kept leaning back until she was laying back between His legs. This gave Him free reign over her clit again and she began to writhe on top of Him. He felt her cum again and she was starting to look a little drowsy but He was mistaken on her alertness. As soon as the orgasm washed over her body, she climbed off of Him, rolled over on her stomach and let her body cover His leg and hip. she wrapped her lips around her bottle and was more focused than she had been in the shower. she swallowed the length of Him and pumped her head along the shaft until her jaws began to hollow out as she reach the head of His dick. she repeated the movement over and over again until she heard a hard sigh and grunt escape His lips. "do You want the towel now Daddy," she asked knowing she was likely going to pay for being a smart ass. He didn't respond but pulled her pussy toward His mouth. her eyes snapped open before slowly closing while His tongue probed one of His favorite areas.
Their full mouths helped muffle the yelps, sighs, and outright moans and groans that were coming from both of them. He flicked His tongue over her clit and she came again so hard that her body tensed up for nearly a minute before she was done cumming. Proud of Himself for holding out again, He couldn't fight it anymore after she swallowed His dick down to the base of His shaft again. He came in long slow spurts that slid down her throat that He was also occupying. she sucked up His dick slowly until she got to and nursed on His head until He let out another squeal and small stream of nut. she rolled off of Him and climbed back into His arms.
"How did we get here again little girl?"
"Enthusiasm."
"Yes, yes that enthusiasm."
Labels: alphabet game, Daddy, smut
.:Tuesday, December 04, 2007:.
-V is for Vicious Ardor-she wanted to hate Him. she wanted to rue the ground He walked on. she didn't want His words to be remotely comforting to her. However, every trace of His fingers on her skin was making her forget why she was upset. He had been gone far too long and she was in desperate need of what He was offering her. but still her mind raged against itself. How dare He assume things were okay? How dare He be restraining her with the soft velvet bindings He managed to find somewhere? How dare He make her wait? It wasn't fair for Him to be able to do this to her. she wanted to hurt Him but He hurt her instead.
He saw the look on her face. It wasn't entirely unexpected. He hadn't met a little girl yet that liked to be left to their own devices for protracted periods of time. For a while she was okay, she adored Him without pause. she told Him naughty things that made Him smile. Now she wanted Him to feel lonely. she crawled out of His lap earlier like an insolent child. she forgot she was angry and kissed Him deeply before remembering and biting His lip. Had no one been around she would have had a red bottom hours ago but she was saved by the crowd. They had all left now and He was taking His time binding her ankles to the bed. He looked in her eyes as He stretched her arms above her head and bound her wrists together much tighter than He might normally do. Yes He had been away but she should know better. When the rope tightened around the slat and she was stretched out like she was on a rack, she began to struggle. The rope felt nice but she didn't want to give in that easily.
The brat and the baby were arguing with each other again. One wanted to give up and give in and just take what was coming. The other stated quite plainly that if she got loose she was going to make Him pay. Neither side had much of a choice. While the debate continued, something made her reconnect to reality. It was His blade. It was dragging down her skin and not in its usual manner. she felt the tip of the blade criss crossing her thighs and she froze. That didn't prevent the blade from digging deeper into her skin. It followed no apparent pattern other than to center her attention on where it might go next. she would have scratches in the morning damn it was the last thought uttered by her inner brat. He dug deeper than He intended and drew a tiny bit of blood. He stopped, walked away and came back with a cotton ball that had be doused in hydrogen peroxide. He pressed it against the tiny wound and watched her wince. He threw them away and then sat next to her again. His fingertips caressed her face and before she could sigh deeply He slapped her so hard that her whole body shook. she cried out and when He cocked His head to look at her again she only said more.
The next slap made her toes curl and she whimpered. It wasn't as jarring as the first but it fed the masochist in her. her head rolled and then sank into the pillow pushing her face up to meet the next strike. He relaxed a bit but still slapped her as hard as He could without leaving a bruise. When He noticed a cut on her bottom lip He took off His wedding band before He cut another part of her face. He weighed His options and propped pillows under her lower back. she was nearly bowed out at this point, arched just enough to make her nipples tantalizing. He grabbed the fat black tipped clamps and placed them on each exposed bud. her body was relaxing into the pain until He carefully applied clothespins to each of her breasts. One for each month they had been apart so her breasts looked like flowers when He was done. He admired His work and fingered a flogger while tears escaped her eyes. He spanked the exposed flesh and watched her limbs jerk around in response. At least one of her ankles would be swollen in the morning if she kept up like this. He untied her legs and then removed her tie from the bed frame. she was lifted carefully to her feet before He threaded her wrist ropes through door restraints. Deep purple indentations were forming around the pins which intrigued Him but He was more concerned with spanking her again.
The belt cut into her back and the smell of leather made her orgasm. It wrapped around and hit her stomach. It made tiny welts when it hit the same area too many times and she still wouldn't beg Him to stop. He wouldn't have anyway but He admired her resolve. He abandoned the belt for the paddle she had crafted for Him. He spanked her as hard and fast as He could for about five minutes and noticed He was starting to sweat a bit. He walked away and left her prone while He rested. He pressed her warmed ass into the door and started removing the clips from her breasts. The blood rushed back into them bit by bit and her mouth locked into a scream of pain. No sound came out though and He chuckled. He picked her up and slid her down on His dick. He didn't try to comfort her. He was trying to abuse her as much as He could. He fucked her hard and bit into her swollen breasts. He bit into her neck and didn't stop until He broke the skin in multiple places. He grabbed her hair and yanked her head back. her eyes snapped open and He looked into them to see if the hatred was gone. To His surprise it hadn't gone anywhere but it had blended into that dreamy look of the woman that loved Him. He let her head go and it rolled to nuzzle into His neck while her arms dangled above her. He kissed her forehead and thrust into her like He'd never be allowed inside of her again until He came and she shuddered. He let her rest against Him and untied her arms. He let her rest on the bed and then covered her up while He went to shower. By the time He came out, she was sound asleep. He wrapped her in His arms and was glad that for the moment His little girl was His again.
Labels: alphabet game, bdsm, Daddy, smut
.:Monday, September 24, 2007:.
-M is for Manhandled-she knew eyes were on her. They had scened in public before but this was different. They weren't in the seclusion and air of privacy that the dungeon afforded to players. They were in His buddy's tae kwon do gym. It was late enough that the gym had been mostly empty when they got there and cleared out nearly entirely before they were 30 minutes in. One of the observers was transfixed because this just wasn't what they had planned on seeing tonight and the other was providing some feedback on what might make her skin even more tender and pliable.
J had been training with His frat brother while they were doing some light sparring. He dared her to try to flip Him. she had been trying for months to get Him flat on His back and He usually easily held off her attacks. He looked at her and smiled somewhat sinisterly. A few curls of hair had stuck to the sides of her face. she was cute when she sweaty. That may be why He never left her alone until her skin was covered in a thin layer of it. The only time she was safe was before work or when the kids were sick. Other than that all bets were off if He got her alone for more than 10 minutes, she would be sweaty and panting. He was lost in thought and wasn't watching His footing and before He knew it she was looking down at Him on His back. Their gym companions heard the thud and turned her way. His frat brother couldn't wait to get to the side of gym where He was still sprawled out to rub it in.
"Now I know You are not going to keep laying there on Your ass like a punk? How did she manage to get Your big ass on the ground? You were too busy thinking about wearing her ass out later weren't Ya? Done told You about getting distracted," he continued to rub it in pausing to look over her back side, "even though I completely understand why You might have been. Now get up before I make fun of You for the rest of our lives."
It would have been bad enough had J just been in the gym but His evil twin was so damn annoying sometimes. They always looked for anything to fuck with each other and His little girl just gave His frat brother a few months worth at least. He might have just swatted her on the ass on the way out and He hated to punish her as the result of a taunt but this was necessary and He knew she'd understand. His frat brother helped Him up and then walked over to the reception desk and had a seat. J looked from brother to brother and then asked what was up. J walked over to the reception area after being summoned and then locked the door as instructed. she looked at Him and He leaned over to whisper in her ear. "Daddy is going to make you scream a little and then when we are alone I'm going to make you moan a lot." He kissed her on the cheek then, "Be a good girl for Daddy."
she was quickly out of the pants and jacket she was wearing. All the time in the gym had added a nice curve here and there. The sports bra and boy shorts she was wearing only made her chest and ass that much more appealing to Him. His hand ran across the small of her back and forgot momentarily that His frat brother and J were still observing.
"Aww ain't He just the sweetest? Got her half naked and now wants to rub on her."
"Make yourself useful why don't you? Take down the punching bag and J dim more of the lights."
she followed Him to the corner and waited. His frat brother took down the bag after shrugging at both of them. Then he moved the stool around to the front of the desk and leaned back against it. He walked over to the back of gym and grabbed a few of the demo planks of wood they used for competitions. He asked for the ties from some of the uniforms that were folded in the back and J got them. J still had no idea what was going on but he figured it might be a story worth sharing later. He walked about over to His little girl and tied her wrists together as tight as she could bear. she followed Him over to the chain and stood on her toes when He coaxed her up onto them. He lifted her arms up and tied her to the hanging chain that had been supporting the punching bag.
He gave her another once over with His hand then told her to close her eyes and forget anyone else was there just like He would if they were out. Then He started a quick shallow paddling with the board He picked up. His frat brother quickly brought Him a belt to use and He stood back a bit to test out the range and its impact. The belt provided better pop and stung her skin much more than the board had. J looked from one brother to the next and then at her who not only wasn't objecting but appeared to be enjoying herself. J was straining to hear her but it sounded like she was saying thank you to Him and was asking for Him to spank her harder. He abandoned the belt and picked up a thicker plank and went back to work on her ample ass. J was sure they'd stop as soon as He broke the somewhat flimsy board over her ass but when she turned back at Him with a glassy look on her face and begged Him not to stop, J went and got the boards himself.
He could see the overt admiration J had on His face and figured that one foreign smack couldn't hurt. He handed J the belt and showed him where to make contact with her back. Three smacks later she was smirking so He knew J wasn't doing much to her. J seemed to be satisfied though and stepped back far enough to not be in His way. His frat brother joined J and started tossing out the ever so helpful feedback that He mostly ignored. He did take the knife from His frat brother and ran the point across her back until a few light welts were forming and then over her tongue that had darted out of her mouth and was slowly licking her lips. He untied her at that point. she looked at Him with the same wide eyed look that she got when she wanted to be fucked hard as soon as humanly possible. He asked J and His frat brother to leave then. J was too busy staring at the butterfly on her breast for a moment before His frat brother walked him to the door. His frat brother killed the lights entirely as they got to the door but J didn't lock the door behind them as he still needed to set the alarm.
As soon as the door had swung shut, she dropped to her knees and fished out her bottle from His pants. He grabbed two handfuls of sweaty hair and fucked her face until she started gagging. she smiled and redoubled her efforts to get Him down her throat. A rapid tongue flicking on the bottom of His dick made Him groan. He had needed to fuck her the whole time she was behaving and letting strange eyes observe her. He pulled back out of her mouth and brought her to her feet. His hand wrapped around her throat and shoved her against the matted wall. He tightened his grip as He lifted her up and she pushed her shorts to the side to give Him access to her wetness. He popped her breast out of her bra and flicked His tongue over her nipple before biting hard into it. she slid down slowly onto her favorite toy and tried to pull Him closer to her with her legs but His arm kept them at a slight distance. her hips had to roll onto Him to get a smooth rhythm going for both of them. she moaned and cooed and grasped for breath every now and then when His grip locked down on her throat. He let go of her throat to brace her back as moved faster inside of her. He felt her arms wrap around His neck are her mouth licked around His neck before she got the magical idea of sucking on His chin as lovingly as she would her bottle. The extra contact pushed them both over the edge. He felt her legs tremble as her orgasm raced through her body and His nut found its home inside her walls. she stopped shaking as the bell above the door rang out and their company returned.
He had her pinned in such a way that all they saw was the two of them pressed against the wall. she fixed her top as He skillfully covered Himself up. she picked up her uniform and walked past the tiny audience to their car and got in the passenger seat. His frat brother left shaking his head at both of them. He helped J get the punching bag back into place and paid for the wood they destroyed while J collected the loose ties from the uniforms. He could tell J had questions so He asked J to get out what was on his mind.
"Well I mean, I was just wondering, is that how y'all always get down?"
He smirked a bit, "If you mean do I always have the option of smacking her ample ass and making her do whatever I want whenever I want until she purrs like a kitten then yes."
"And she likes it? I mean she doesn't get mad if she's hurt or sore the next day."
"You'd have to see her tomorrow to believe Me she's never mad at her Daddy very long." They were nearing the door at that point and she waved at them from the car.
"That would be fucking lovely man, get somebody down with whatever I wanted period but I'm not sure if I could handle all the pain and shit."
"Wouldn't matter if you could handle it, as long as she could," He said as He got into the car and drove off into the night.
Labels: alphabet game, Daddy, smut
.:Thursday, June 28, 2007:.
-i'm so in trouble-and i deserve it. i haven't intentionally not studied but with the lovely cramping and being on call i just really haven't been focused on what i'm doing with my work. i will be able to buckle down again this weekend since i'm off call and have no standing engagements. i don't have to leave all weekend again and i should be able to get through another two or three sections at least. keep your fingers crossed for me because when He sees this then the spanking count that i don't like is going to go up. the other spanking count, you know the fun one, that one is great and all but the icky punishment one has been low and i appreciate that.
anyhoo, does anyone remember chick-o-sticks? those were the best things ever when i was little. the only time i can tolerate coconut is in chick-o-sticks. i've been using them to feed my sugar fix during this lovely period of the month. great but i'd prefer to have the big sticks instead of the individually wrapped bits. still it's been yummy yummy yummy in my tummy.
tonight was the end of the starter wife. not sure how many of you were watching it but i really liked it. i think i just really like debra messing and like to see what she can do with a role. it was a short summer series and while they wrapped it up all nice and stuff i would have liked to see it continue. i didn't watch the web episodes (webisodes for the technologically savvy) but i may watch them now. click HERE if you want to know what i'm talking about.
and finally i really like this song. it made me remember all the stupid men i have dated and recovered from lol. the video though is just damn twisted and strange. JT gets a little violent and Scarlett is looking very Christina Aguilera-ish during the whole thing. not that i don't think X-tina and the Timberman wouldn't be an interesting mix but she's very married and in wuv and he is dating Jessica Biel or the actress formally known as the church hottie (okay so maybe i was the only one that referred to her as such but they really made a big deal of her being uber hot when she was still on seventh heaven). if you want give it a watch but warning up front while the song is maybe 6 minutes and some change the video is almost 10.
Justin Timberlake - What Goes Around...
Posted Feb 12, 2007Justin Timberlake has a wild love affair with Scarlett Johansson while performing an epic single at a stylized LA club.
.:Sunday, June 24, 2007:.
-I is for Imagination-she was laying in the bed letting her skin react to her fingertips trailing over her breasts. she kept pressing down so lightly it was like she was barely making contact with her body but this was the way it had to start. Whenever she thought about Him waking her up from a sound sleep and ravaging her it had to start off lightly. As she felt His mouth make contact with her throat she moaned but kept her eyes shut tight as the fingers on her breasts became more engaged in digging into her flesh. A smile crossed her lips and her chest raised slightly to meet the hands that were covering them. her body was starting the slow run toward a mighty climax. The fingers scratched over her tattoo and then twisted the helpless nipple between the pads. her breath caught in her throat and she sank into the pillow.
The hands parted ways and one traveled over her stomach. she thought they would rush to part her thighs but they lingered warming whatever piece of her they groped and fondled. her hips felt nearly distinct from her body and wanting to drag Him between her legs. her hands moving as His proxy refused to let that happen so quickly. They met briefly to pull her panties off and toss them aside. They went their separate ways soon enough and one lonely thick finger slid inside her. No matter how insistent she became He wouldn't give her more than that. He twisted and turned and tugged that lone finger inside of her till she was wet enough for a quick intrusion if that's what He wanted. she never knew exactly what He had in mind when He woke her up and she wasn't sure if she was being primed to be kept up for four hours or quickly fucked into submission so they could go back to their previous nearly comatose states. her mind convinced her that His tongue was lapping at her nipple when she knew quite certain it was her tongue trying to desperately caress the over sized nub. her hips rocked into the bed ready for more of Him to cross her threshold.
But that didn't happen, at least not then. Instead she got the one finger until she begged and pleaded for more. she heard His laugh and it made her both soften to His intrusions and hungry for them. However, even in her dreams He made her wait until He was ready for her to dance for Him. The lonely knuckle brushed against her clit and forced her to raise up from the bed. she was hoping His tongue would dart across it but He just kept applying for pressure and watched her legs begin to tremble until she collapsed on the bed. He watched her chest for signs that her breath was was evening out again. When she was almost calm again, the finger assault continued. One finger was joined by another and another until three digits were trying to handle the mounting pressure her pussy was prepared to release. Then the fingers were gone abruptly and the emptiness they left made her nearly cry. she mourned those fingers trailing off and not making contact with her and He watched her. she licked her lips and begged softly for Him to return, not to leave her this way.
It felt like forever waiting for what He would inflict upon her next before all of His dick was passing into her silky wetness. He didn't rush once He was inside of her. He pushed into the hilt and watched her face contort as she adjusted to being utterly full. It was a feeling she cherished and wished they could share this feeling every day. It was wonderful. He was completely still for a few more moments and then she started to move beneath Him just like He knew they would. her hips rocked back and forth on His dick and He smiled again. He let her ride Him from her position and bit into her neck again. It was a tiny bit of encouragement but it made her relax and claim what she wanted. When He released His grasp on her neck she kissed Him. her hands slid around onto His back and ass and tried to merge into His body. He let her rock Him inside of her until He felt like plundering her walls.
He grabbed her hands and pinned them above her head and fucked her as slow and hard as He could until He saw the tear trickle down her face. He kissed her and continued fucking her slowly. Their bodies rolled into one another as effortlessly as they always did. He never told her He was about to come. He always wanted to see her shiver from a long orgasm before He let Himself release. her body tensed and waited for the firecrackers to race across her skin and speed up her heart. her mouth opened in a silent scream and she could feel His mouth cover hers as she orgasmed in a wet explosion. she was waiting for Him to fuck her faster now to join her in the pleasurable bliss moment. But her invader was still. That was typically what happened when her hands let go of the replica of Him that had been helping her in the delusion she was having about Him. her imagination was such a fruitfully ripe place that anything He said to her could turn her into a panting puppy and depending on what He said she wouldn't be able to wait on Him to push her over the edge.
When He came in the bedroom an hour later she was sleepy softly but still had Him brushing against her slit. He contemplated leaving her that way but He had been daydreaming about some things He would like to do to her since they hung up earlier. He loved when she got home early and got off. Now it was time get on Him and get both of them off. He took off His tie and unbuttoned His top button and the sleeves of His shirt. He sat down on the bed and lay her leg in His lap. As she began to stir He reached out and shoved the dildo back inside of her. her eyes snapped open and her smile became very reminiscent of the Cheshire cat when she saw Him.
"And just what are You planning to do with that," she asked Him in almost a purr.
"Oh I'm going to make you cum and then I'm going to do things to you that you have never imagined," He replied as He worked the dildo in and out and leaned over to kiss her. she helped Him out of His top and eventually shoved His pants off with eager toes as they urgently tried to work through both of their depraved fevered imaginations.
Labels: alphabet game, Daddy, smut
.:Tuesday, April 10, 2007:.
-my everloving candy-okay it's been a great 24 hours i promise. late last night, well late for me, it was probably the middle of the day wherever my lovely Roaming Soldier is, i got a ding that makes me smile. He asked me if i knew how much He loved me. Of course i do but it's always nice to hear so i said nope tell me again. In true Roaming Soldier fashion he replied with "I love you like a fat man loves cake." It was a nice long conversation and we got flirty and sweet and discussed babies. Somehow the three we had tentatively agreed on became more fluid last night and something short of a baseball team starting line up seemed okay. i went to bed not too long after He signed off smiling more than i have recently. He promised He'd be on later (for Him, next day for me) but the military has a way of screwing up His promises so i wasn't holding my breath. imagine my surprise after i walked my last client out and i had a recent message from Him. He was able to stay on for a long while too, we talked for two hours for the first time in i don't know when. it's nice to be peaceful. that's what i am when i know He's okay. and of course when my mind is put to rest then my smutty brain can reignite. for those of you that don't know what that means just be on the lookout for O is for something or other. i haven't decided what yet but i have three ideas bouncing around in my head and one of them links back to the alphabet that has already been posted. anyway, life seems a totally different place when i'm reminded of my place with Him. It's not even that He did or said anything in particular but His presence, albeit digital, was enough to quiet the noisy parts of my brain that get fired up when i hear horrible reports on the soldier death toll in iraq over the last 10 days or when i make the mistake of watching The Unit when i really shouldn't lol.
i was gonna repost it's so amazing to be loved but thanks to my buddy who i'll refer to as GQ i was roaming around youtube and came across the video i posted below. for you Cosby Show freaks/fans you'll know the episode quickly. If for some reason you were unable to see the Cosby show in all of its glory when it originally aired please enjoy the snippet and try to grab the seasons at your local library. okay well i'm done for now. going to let me brain toss around O.
Labels: Daddy, life is good, sappy
.:Wednesday, March 14, 2007:.
-deep thoughts by red velvet-anyone remember that skit on Saturday Night Life that had Deep Thoughts by Jack Handy? okay well that's where i stole the title from. i have been thinking about a lot of different things as of late. some of which make perfect sense and some others which are just tangential and i understand that before i bring them up. i'm not sure how long this will be but if you get bored scroll to the post right under this and check out the sugasm links.
well first of all things are going pretty well. work isn't kicking my butt too badly but i do need to finish some paperwork. i started the process to get my last professional hurdle conquered and yippee whenever that happens. the bills seem manageable for a while longer so that's good as well. my mother is crazy but it's a momentary flare up instead of those daily intrusions. her birthday is fast approaching as well but all she wants is an overpriced object i don't want in the house. we'll figure something out of course but until then i get to hear about us (my brother and i) being selfish little brats for not shelling out 2100 for a birthday gift.
i have been roaming blogland as is my want and i'm wondering if i'll ever get to the point that i'm having these deep introspective conversations with myself about my submission. i mean really i can't say i delve too deeply into it all that often. i am a sub, He is my Dom. i give more thought to how we are going to have that relationship with my mother's prying eyes observing on one end and His ever growing daughter's eyes observing on the other. i mean we won't be able to have that nice lounging around in my collar or with the nipple clamps (evil evil bastard things they are) on days unless both the children and the mother have vacated the premises. while i have the capability of being a good quiet little girl, i don't want to necessarily be gagged every time we want to play and the house isn't empty. and even now as i'm having a free flowing thought i'm not getting into the nuts and bolts of what made this work for either of us. i'm thinking of the fun stuff--well fun for me anyway--that goes along with being His.
i'm not sure if we liked each other so naturally because we genuinely found one another stimulating as humans or we found each other so interesting because we both knew the other's orientation. that's a really long sentence i know but it wasn't a typical chance meeting. i knew when we were introduced that He was a Dom that might be interested in having a new sub after a long hiatus. and well He knew upfront that i was a sub that had very recently left her former Dom. we didn't discuss those roles for quite a while into our conversations--we started chatting several hours a night beginning with that very first evening. our flirting wasn't as Dom and sub but more as single man being attracted to single woman. that extra layer was icing on the proverbial cake. the transition came easily enough and we did begin discussing what the other wanted and needed in a bdsm relationship. we aligned there as we had on other issues. He wanted a nice submissive girl with slave tendencies that was rather intelligent and that could handle a long-term relationship as well as His daughter. yippee for me i seemed to be all of those things otherwise there would be no point in moving forward. and i wanted an honest, kinky Dom who understood what i meant when i said i was looking for a "Daddy" type individual, that liked to push boundaries, keep a watchful eye over my brat moments and that wanted to do unspeakably devilish things to each and every inch of my flesh. who knew a girl could be that lucky lol?
He doesn't demand much from me. there are a few things i do now that i only do because He has asked me to do so but even those aren't terribly stress inducing. and one of them i've started to like as much as i'm sure He does. of course there always exist the possibility of more rules and demands coming forth but knowing Him as i do i can't imagine them being ones that invoked a lot of stress in me. at one point i started thinking maybe i'm not doing something right because i wasn't fearful of Roaming Soldier. He didn't/doesn't terrify me. i don't think He wants to 90 percent of the time. the 10 percent He wants to do so i'm sure He will with no major problems there. of course there is some slack that has to be given because He's been gone and i have really just been in supportive submissive role. when He's been home for a while, i'll revisit the whole depth of submission thing. until then be good and or be really good at being bad.
Labels: Daddy, introspective, random
.:Saturday, March 03, 2007:.
-y is for yes please-she was feeling pretty good when she woke up that afternoon. The kids weren't back from the amusement park and she had avoided her punishment. she stretched her legs out but they felt heavy. her mind rationalized that His legs must be draped over hers and didn't think anything was wrong until she tried to stretch her arms and felt the same heaviness that was around her legs. she tried to open her eyes at that point and realized they were wide open and she couldn't see a thing. she could hear Him moving around her and realized from the total lack of echo in the room that they were back down in the basement. damn it. she tried her arms again and that's when He noticed she was awake.
"I'm glad you are awake now honey but I do have to admit it's much easier getting you down here when you are unconscious and not struggling to avoid your punishment. Now this morning was perfectly lovely and thanks for getting the kids out of the house but I told you last night that part two would be today. you've just delayed it honey not avoided it. you will only be allowed to respond to Me from here on out. Don't beg, plead, whine, bitch or otherwise try to convince Me that I should let you go. Keep the answers short otherwise I might decided to spank you for each syllable you emit. First things first, let's remove that collar and the dress shirt I put you in just in case your mother was walking around upstairs." He removed everything that had been covering her body and then started talking again. "Daddy put you on the nice rack that He bought last weekend. I made sure they had a big enough pad installed so those breasts I love playing with so much didn't get crushed or stuck with splinters. There's another one under your pelvic region but if you move around too much you'll be in contact with wood again. you are chained face down and while you can't see a thing there is a nice recess in the wood that lets your face slide through and I should be able to get to your mouth whenever i decide. I'd ask how you were feeling about all of this but you know Daddy really just wants to play with you now."
she could hear the smirk in His voice. she knew His mouth was curled into a delightful smile and He would likely be smiling that much more before they left the confines of this room again. she really wanted to plead her case but she was long winded and likely to have a smarting ass for a week if He enacted that per syllable spanking rule. she did wiggle around a little to see where she had any slack but all that did was make her realize there was a metal bar perilously close to her pussy and that He was certain she would eventually start bumping into it during the spanking. That would just make her want to cum and make Him likely to deny her the privilege of doing so. How in the hell did she sleep this hard? It didn't matter really because something was making contact with her skin then. It was His hand. He toyed with her left nipple before He let His fingers graze her ass and start a trickle of wetness in her pussy as He parted her lips and toyed lightly with her folds. she was about to beg for more when He started talking again.
"you want Daddy to let you cum don't you?"
"yes, please," was all she could respond. her voice was husky and that made Him smile again.
"Daddy likes the tone of your voice. From now on when I ask you a question like that all I want to hear is yes, please." she moaned her comprehension as His fingers probed her deeper. she was grabbing His fingers and He was tempted to fist her but that would make Him want to fuck her and not give her the punishment she had rightfully earned. He withdrew His digits and told her, "you can only rub against that bar below you if Daddy is spanking you. Would you like to rub against the bar baby?"
"yes, please." He was focused again and was ready to wear her ass out. He picked up one of the lighter paddles that He knew she would be able to take longer and found His favorite spot on her full ass. "Would you like Me to begin now?"
"yes, please." So it began. The strikes were almost pleasant for her for a while. They created enough friction and sweat on her limbs for her to wiggle against the bar but not enough to free her from her bounds. However, they soon picked up and she was gasping for breath. her ass was developing a nice glow but she hadn't cum yet and He knew it. "Do you want some more now honey?"
"yes, please." He put down the paddle and grabbed the two short whips. He stood behind her a slight distance and then let the whips turn into dueling banjos on her back and ass. The sharp stinging blows made her jump a bit each time they struck her flesh. she was beginning to sweat all over and that made the blows that much more fun for Him. Small traces of each strike would be there for a while after He moved on to a new piece of her skin. she was writhing against the bar. Try as she might nothing was making her cum yet. He put the whips down and walked over to her. He grabbed a towel and wiped the sweat off of her face and neck and was drying off her back and ass when His voice broke the relative silence again.
"Are you sorry for behaving like a total brat last night?"
"yes, Sir."
"Did you have to tell the little girl you were going to break her breast implants?"
"no, Sir."
"Why was it so important for you to show your ass last night?"
"i don't know Daddy." He stopped drying her off then. He didn't like that answer at all. He removed the bar that was so close to helping her getting off. He stepped up behind her and unzipped His pants. He shoved Himself inside of her quickly and then grabbed her hair and started pulling her back toward Him. He pulled until she started whimpering and fucked her as hard as He could until He was close to cumming and then pulled out. she hadn't dared to cum yet and He forced her roughly back to the rack. He walked around to her head and let His dick graze her lips. He pressed Himself nearly into her mouth before He withdrew.
"I know you want Me to cum on the off chance I might allow you to come with Me. I know you want Me to take you off of that rack but I like you laying this way parallel to the ground and with all of your orifices so easily accessible. But before I do anything you might like I'm going to need a better answer for why you chose to embarrass your Daddy last night."
she fumbled with her words for a minute but then started talking, "i was being a spoiled horny brat last night. i didn't like Your friends and i wanted You to stay home and molest me instead," her voice trailed off as He started toying with her pussy again.
"I know you're not done explaining. Continue." His fingers penetrated her again and were making it hard for her to be anything but honest. she wanted Him to keep doing that as long as she could get Him to do so.
"i was feeling needy and hate Your business meetings. please let me cum Daddy."
"Not yet," was all He said when He pulled His fingers out of her and let her lick His fingers clean. He grabbed His heaviest paddle and then told her if she could take ten good blows without crying then He'd fuck her as hard as she could stand until she passed out. All she would be allowed to say was yes please may i have another. It made both of them chuckle a bit but she agreed. The first blow came down hard.
"yes, please may i have another." They did their dance of blows and requests until she got to blow nine. her eyes started to water but she blinked away the tears as quickly as she could and said, "yes, please may i have another" before blow ten rocked her body. she shuddered a bit and then gasped loudly.
"Good girl," He actually sounded proud of her when He uncuffed her. He helped her off of the rack and she attacked Him. she pushed Him back on the desk and mounted Him before He could say anything else. she leaned down and kissed Him while she helped guide Him inside of her. she sank down on His dick and sighed loudly.
"would You like me to fuck You Daddy?"
"Yes, please little girl." He smiled and folded His arms behind His head. she rode Him like she hadn't been feasting on His dick for the last 24 hours. she was trying to hurt herself and she was going to succeed soon but He decided to intervene and flip her over onto her sore ass. He grabbed her thighs and placed her legs over His shoulders and gently stroked into her for a few strokes before she slammed into Him. He growled and bit into her thigh. she whimpered but she thrust against Him harder. He pounded into her and she met His movements as best as she could. she was starting to feel like a damn that needed to burst and He was enjoying the feeling too much to hold back on His hold nut much longer. "Would you like cum now little girl?"
"yes, please," she purred back at Him. her pussy was jumping around His dick and as soon as He unleashed inside of her she clamped down on Him and started cumming herself. They both moaned loudly as the waves of their orgasms passed over them. He lowered her legs and lay on top of her on the desk. she curled her body around His and was starting to doze off when the front door was opened hurriedly. The kids were running upstairs to their rooms and they had maybe 10 minutes to get upstairs and one of them get in the shower before the kids started looking for them. she was about to push Him up when He started talking, "How about I call the kids and tell them we are out having lunch. They are free to go play and we'll see them in a few hours."
she kissed Him and said, "yes, please."
Labels: alphabet game, bdsm, Daddy, smut
.:Saturday, February 24, 2007:.
-W is for Wait (until we get home)-He knew she didn't want to sit through the event. That was clear when she got dressed as fast as she did. she never got ready early unless she wanted to get home early. Typically that wasn't a problem because it meant she wanted to come home and get debauched. But she had been annoyed at the thought of attending the dinner since He told her that He wanted her to come. He knew that the guest list did not include people that she wanted to socialized but it should be enough that He requested her attendance so she should behave. she wasn't snippy in the car, in fact she was as sweet as she had been all day. she was trying to coax Him into leaving shortly after they arrived but He couldn't do that tonight as He was playing host to business partners and people they wanted to do business with. she looked amazing as always but as soon as they pulled into valet her attitude shifted and she tensed up a bit. He helped her out of the car and led her to the table where the party was seated. He asked her to behave when He helped her into her chair. she smiled up at Him and said of course in French. He thought that things would be fine. He was wrong.
Over the next two hours she wasn't flat out rude but she wasn't her typical sociable self. she responded to all the questions that she was asked. she laughed when appropriate but when she was frustrated she would whisper something in Latin or French that was less than polite. she was bored, angry, and desperate to be away from one of His friends that she found boorish and his insipid date who kept pressing her boobs into His shoulder. When the date excused herself to go to the restroom she went along and whatever she told the date made the girl very pale while they were gone. That was the final straw. As soon as she sat back down next to Him, He leaned over to her and stated gruffly that she would pay for her bad behavior when they got home and she would not enjoy it. she didn't change her behavior one bit the rest of the meal though and He was glad that very few of the people at the table would notice the things she was doing to get on His nerves. After the business associates left and it was just the four of them at the table the ditsy date started feeling loose again and pressed up against Him. she figured that she couldn't get in much more trouble so she told the tart if she pressed up against her Husband again that she would deflate the flotation devices straining to stay inside her flimsy fabric. He snatched her up from the chair then. He told His associate to put the meal on the company card and drug her out of the building by her shoulder. she was smirking while He fumed and waited for valet to retrieve their car. When it pulled up, He tipped the driver and then opened the door to the backseat. she looked at Him oddly then. "Oh I figured that if you wanted to act like a child that I would treat you like one." she was pissed but she was too tired to argue and got inside.
He sped back to their house and was glad that the kids were likely all asleep so that they wouldn't have to play nice with the kids before He took her to the basement. He pulled into the driveway waited for the garage to open up so He could pull in next to her car. He got out and was headed toward the door when He heard her pulling on the door. she couldn't get out because the child locks were on and that was the first thing that made Him smile all evening. He let her pout for a while before walking back to open her door. He walked away from her then and left her scrambling to catch up to Him as they made their way into the house. He didn't pause and turned toward the steps. He flicked the light switch to the stairwell and opened the door. she looked up at Him and for the first time it must have dawned on her that she was not going to be able to wiggle out of what she had done. she didn't say anything, just dropped her head and walked carefully down the steps in her heels. He didn't say a word to her as they waited for the door to slide open or as they went inside. He turned on the monitors so He could watch the kids as they slept. she stood in the center of the room and waited. He had never been this quiet in the entire time they had been together. He found the metal cuffs that He rarely used and told her to put her wrists together. she placed them in front of her and felt the cold steel snap into place quickly. He found something to tie her hair up and pinned it so that it wouldn't be in His way. He slid out the knife drawer and picked up a short blade with a nice handle that He could grip easily. He walked back over to her and spoke for the first time since they got in the car. "I know how much you love that dress. Too bad you'll never be able to wear it again." He proceeded to cut the thinnest strips into the fabric He could. He started at the bodice and waited for her to flinch or jump. He was happy that she didn't move but she was likely seething that He was destroying her dress.
When the top was hanging in strands around her breasts, He destroyed the skirt. He was careful not to come into contact with her body but He wanted to make sure there was no way she could repair the dress. she was standing there in cuffs, hair hastily assembled on her head and her dress in tatters. she looked homeless almost. It made Him smile but she couldn't see it. she was too busy thinking about how she must be looking and that made her resolve break. she had been standing there crying silently and when He pulled her head up to face Him she glared at Him. "you think I'm being horribly unfair don't you? you wish that I would let you go and just call it a night don't you? or better yet you want to hurt Me don't you? Oh well suck it up madame. you made this bed now you will lie uncomfortably in it." He lifted her cuffed hands and then tugged the top of her dress away from her and cut the dress completely from her. she stood there in her strapless bra and panties, thigh high stockings and heels. He took off her bra so He could toy with her nipples if He wanted to then drug her across His desk. He sat next to her prostrate body and rubbed and palmed her ass. Without warning He started spanking her. He spanked her for each and everything she had done that night that had annoyed Him. He spanked her because she had refused to be apologetic about her behavior when she got home. He spanked her just because it was fun. her body started jerking around a bit. she was finally letting go of the spoiled brat mode she had been in. He spanked her until He heard a sob break out. she finally relaxed on the desk then and He walked around to her head. she was crying intently then and finally said that she was sorry at that point. He kissed her forehead and said that He accepted her apology but she wasn't done yet. The only other tool He pulled on her that evening was the flogger. He did make sure to massage her back and thighs with it whenever He got tired of spanking her. To look at her now you would have thought that she had been in a spa for the last few hours. she was limp and virtually purring for Him now. He helped her over to the more comfy chair and let her sink into it. He was going to let her rest until He was ready to go up but her hands reached out for Him as He moved to put away the toys. He turned to look at where her hands were resting and then before His eyes focused He felt her hands cupping her bottle. she massaged Him through the fabric. He didn't stop her when she removed His dick from His pants. He took off His belt and thought about tossing it to the floor but instead told her that she had 20 minutes to make Him come or He was going to choke her with the belt until she passed out.
He hadn't anticipated her working so diligently to get what she wanted from Him. she had Him lodged in her throat with hot sticky fluid in about nine minutes. He looked around for the key to the cuffs when she asked Him to leave them on tonight. He put her in His jacket and then walked her back upstairs to their bedroom. she tucked her hands under her pillow and waited for Him to get into bed behind her before she got comfortable. He pulled off her heels first and got undressed. He climbed in with her and pulled the cover up around them. "Part two will start in the morning darling." He kissed her on the neck and smiled as she struggled against Him until He held her still.
Labels: alphabet game, Daddy, smut
.:Thursday, February 15, 2007:.
-the right Man-i've been pondering song titles for the last 90 minutes or so to get to one that captured what was going on in my brain. truthfully i wasn't trying to revisit an old post to get my point across so bear with me please. i told y'all before that i pretty much have a soundtrack playing in my head constantly and this is no different. THIS song has been running through my head for a number of reasons. first i've been blasting the cd it's on daily as i commute to work. second, the whole cd is making me think of the transition that i've made in my life to this point. love is a wonderful redefining experience when it's real and good. finally, it reminds me how wonderful Roaming Soldier is even while it makes me conscious that i much like the singer won't have my father walking me down the aisle to the Man that has changed my life. while i'm sad daddy won't be there, knowing i found Roaming Soldier means my dad is trying to make sure i'm taking care of by someone he trusts and i'm okay with that.
we got to talk yesterday and that was great. another long chat before He had to go do those things He doesn't like to tell me about. that was fine though, i got to laugh and giggle and flirt and incite a fair amount of lust in the 6'8'' wonder before He had to go. and tonight i went looking for the youtube clip He sent in July that made me go completely girly. it's when i really first considered that He might really care about the short person penning you your smut. simple things that show you were listening are the best EVER. He's great that's all i really wanted to say lol.
red
Labels: Daddy, life is good, sappy
.:Sunday, February 11, 2007:.
-It's so amazing to be loved-you know it's been a long few weeks. i have been heavily committed to things and instead of waffling when i could have weasled out i have stepped up as much as i could and handled things accordingly. this of course has meant i haven't been home even when i wanted to be. i have had to rush and do things for myself because other things were requiring much more of my time than i wanted. a lot of things have made me question what i'm doing and why. but today, well yesterday at this point, two different things made go well damn that's why i do it.
to my utter amazement and gratitude to all the forces in the universe that made it possible but our sorority event went off with a few minor glitches but otherwise very smoothly. it was good, i liked my outfit and hair, folks thought i was cute which is always a plus and everyone there seemed to be having fun. we all pulled together as we should have and made it a good event. praise the Lord above for that one.
the second thing that happened was simple and precious and made me think of the title of this post. i got a mostly uninterrupted few hours to talk to Roaming Solider. after a long gap in between our last real conversation it was good to just be His little girl for a while. did we talk about anything earth shattering? nope not at all but i can't say that we ever really do. it's just us being mushy as my girls call it. but it's the most amazing thing to know that someone somewhere loves you and wants to spend the rest of their time on this earth with you. i mean i know staying in love is hard and requires a lot of work and effort that a lot of folks aren't always willing to put in. but at the same time the work doesn't really seem like work if you feel perpetually in sync with the other person. He can't necessarily read my mind but 90 percent of the time what is going on in His mind is going on in mind as well. that other 10 percent is just one of our brains catching up lol. i am a little under two weeks away from the anniversary of the day that changed my life in multiple ways. it could have been a day that was ruined for me lol as it started off with a "formal release" from a commitment that was only really keeping me in check and not us together. but by the time it was over i had the silliest goofiest grin on my face all because someone sent me a sweet and unexpected instant message. it was the most maginificent twelve hour emotional shift my brain has ever experienced lol.
i've been amply blessed this last year. i haven't had Him home which would have been icing on the cake and really He might not be around. i'm difficult as hell to deal with and i think this time apart has kept me from bolting just because i haven't been overwhelmed and frightened by the very real emotions that are being shared between us now. He is so wonderful, so amazing that i can't ever imagine not being here or experiencing this love right now. i'll see y'all later and for those that chat on yahoo with me please send me a message so you can see my new avatar ROFLMAO. ok y'all know i like to have music in the posts sometimes. the following link/window is a playlist i made for Him. tell me what y'all think.
Labels: Daddy, life is good, random, sappy, silly, videos
.:Friday, January 26, 2007:.
-U is for Unhinged-she had convinced Him to go out to a costume party with her for new year's eve. she figured they had been working hard enough and the kids were all staying over with their cousins for the night. He had no real desire to dress up but it was hard to tell her no when she looked up at Him the way only she could. she promised that He wouldn't have to do anything but get dressed and they could leave whenever He wanted. He saw friends once they arrived and relaxed that He wasn't the only man feeling a little out of place in their outfits. He was wearing a black pinstriped double breasted suit jacket that slipped past His waist just the perfect length. His shirt was a nice pristine white which set off the black tie quite nicely. His pants matched the jacket and had the sharpest creases He might have ever seen. The shoes were of course black, highly polished with a slightly pointed toe which along with the jet black trouser socks she found to go with the suit. The black fedora sporting a slightly wide white piece of white fabric encircling it and the mock mini machine gun He was sporting gave Him all the appearance of a 1940's mobster. It wasn't vintage because rarely would a man have been as tall as He was but she had gone to great lengths to mimic the look for Him which is why it didn't surprise Him when He saw her once she was ready.
she had spent a few hours at the hairdresser instead of her normal in and out but she rushed up to their oldest daughter's room to get dressed away from His prying eyes. When He finally saw her He was just a bit shocked. she was in some pretty basic three inch black heels, her skirt was incredibly fitted moving graciously over her curves and pulling her legs closer together as it reached her calves. she'd be able to walk freely but it would be at the mercy of the skirt. He saw what He thought might have been a corset inspired top peaking from the fitted short sleeved jacket she was wearing that stopped at her hips and a pair of dramatic black silk gloves. her hair was sculpted into nice soft waves until it came together in the back of her head where it was pinned into big ringlets and captured in the old fashioned netting women used to wear when they had expended so much effort into achieving that look. He was sure the stockings were just thigh highs but He didn't have time to inspect them right now. He did not that she had found the lined pair to go with the outfit. If the material wasn't so glossy and she wasn't so short and busty the outfits would have been mistaken for one another. He briefly had a flash of stripping her and fucking her on the steps before she planted a kiss on His cheek and said let's go.
The party was fun for both of them. Neither had dressed up and gone out in costume for quite a while. He even drug her out on the dance floor during one of the WWII USO inspired numbers from the band. When He was ready to go she happily followed Him out of the place and back to their car. He was exhausted when He pulled into the driveway. He figured they'd set up in the bed and she would giggle while they undressed and fell asleep. she pulled Him toward the basement and asked for His help for 10 minutes and then they could go up. she asked Him to sit in the chair she was normally strapped to and He gave her a raised eyebrow for a moment before agreeing to have a seat. He looked at the clock and told her she had 8 more minutes and then it was bedtime. she nodded and then flipped on a cd, "i don't think i'll need more than five minutes Daddy."
He thought she was just going to listen to the music loudly and then be ready to go upstairs. He was wrong. she sat on His desk and started pulling off her jacket then began lipsynching with the song.
her hands travelled over her breasts and over her lap when the word waist was uttered. she'd clearly been rehearsing this to get the timing right and He was both impressed and aroused. she slid off the desk and walked over to Him. she sank into His lap and kissed His neck and cheek as blow your mind cooed through the speakers. He tried to hold her to Him but she shook loose and pressed her fingers to His lips in time with the music. she wiggled in His lap as He heard the words put your icing on my cake flood into the room and rocked her ass up and down His dick before she stepped away from Him. she turned back to face Him and bent over at the waist to toy with the bottom of her skirt. she smirked as she looked at Him from that position and whispered along with the cd. "i need a spanking cause i've been bad," parted her lips as she slid the zipper up on each of the last three words until it opened up around her in her hands. she toyed with a bit before letting it fall. she pulled Him out of the chair to dance around with her for a bit as the singing stopped. she smiled as He heard someone else say Daddy and shook His head at her that she found this song. Just when He was starting to enjoy dancing around with her half naked she pushed Him away from her and onto the spot she had occupied on the desk. she sauntered over to Him and quickly unzipped the pants she had clearly studied before she gave them to Him to wear. she had her bottle in hand when the music ground out "blow your mind." she freed Him as the singer demanded another spanking and wasn't totally surprised when He acquiesced. He spanked harder in time with the taunting from the song. she took the opportunity to sneak her right hand underneath her and unzip the zipper on her top. when she rolled over after her spanking she covered her breasts in her hand asked Him to put some icing on her cake as He leaned over to kiss her and the final chords of the song ended.
When the kiss broke, she was gunning for the spanking and drilling of a lifetime. "see Daddy i told You i just needed five minutes."
"I got your five minutes baby. He picked her up off of His lap and placed her on the desk. He pinned her hands above her head by the wrists with His left hand. His right acted with assistance from her lower body and wiggled her out of the frilly panties she was still wearing. His fingers invaded her pussy as soon as it was exposed. she moaned and smiled at Him.
"i thought it was bedtime."
He bit into her breast then. "Daddy has the right to change His mind whenever He likes." He bit and suckled so long that the bruise was already angry and puffy when He kissed it and moved on to her neck. she was struggling a bit but it was to get more of His finges inside of her and not away from Him like normal. He let go of her arms and removed His hand from her creamy center. He unbottoned His pants so His dick wouldn't get caught in the zipper and then fed it to her while she lay back on the desk. For some reason unknown to either of them the very stylized appearance was making them both a little hyper. He pulled out of her mouth and that all too familiar pop sound happened as she never wanted to let Him go. He pulled her legs off the desk and pushed her face down on the nice sturdy furniture. He slid inside of her without a pause. He didn't grab her hair like normal but He got a bit of a death grip on her neck and smiled as she started to mewl for Him. He fucked her harder and enjoyed the string of guttural noises that were supposed to pass for words that were spilling out of her. she bumped into the remote for the cd somehow and it started up again. The flashback of her undressing and working Him like He was her own personal pole set Him off. He let go of her neck and grabbed her waist. He ripped into her body as fast as He could stand it then.
her body flexed and tightened around Him. she would cum as soon as He said it was okay to but for now she was enjoying being plundered. she tweaked her nipples as best she could from the position she was in. He asked her which slice of cake she wanted iced and she giggled. she turned to face Him once He pulled out of her and opened her mouth. He smiled and let her have her bottle. He watched her hand pump His dick ever so slowly and wait for the flood of nut to wash over her tongue. He let go of a nice steady stream until He was emptied for the moment. "I guess the creamy filling was put on just then," He said chuckling into the mostly quiet room. her eyes opened and danced with a bit of delight that she had been thoroughly fucked and filled up with His cum. He pulled her up to her feet and kissed her again. "I'm also going to have to watch you more carefully too. Whenever I leave you alone and think you are behaving you come up with things like this."
"am i in trouble Daddy?"
"None you can't work yourself out of darling," He said as He put His jacket around her and walked her up the stairs and to their bedroom.
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He was sitting in the passenger seat for a change. He was dozing quietly as she sped through the city toward the wedding they were headed to. It had been a long day at work and really all He wanted to do was go home, fuck His wife and call it a night but He couldn't leave His fraternity brother hanging now that he had finally decided to settle down. He woke up as she pulled into the parking garage and turned off the engine.
"come on Daddy we gotta go play nice now." she smiled at Him and by looking at her you'd never have guessed that she was probably still in a great deal of pain from the last spanking she got. her hand cupped His face before she leaned in to kiss Him. He kissed her back and then got out of the car without saying a word. He walked around to her door and opened it for her so that she could step out. she adjusted her skirt as it had inched up while she was doing her normal lead foot routine through the city. They walked into the the hotel lobby from the garage. He ran into a few buddies from school as soon as they walked in and she took the opportunity to double check everything for the room she had reserved. Wine and champagne would be set in the room to chill in about two hours. she would leave during dinner and fetch the bag she stuck in the trunk while He was getting ready. she made sure she had a few good cds to play for the rest of the evening. she walked back over to Him then and His arm enfolded her as it had many times before. she smiled and laughed with their friends and then squeezed His butt when she was ready to sit down.
"Good men, she has just giving me the single that her toes are not appreciating the shoes she just had to wear. We have to go get seated for the wedding. We'll talk after we get through ribbing him for finally taking the leap." They all said their goodbyes and He led her into a large meeting room that had been prepared for the wedding. They sat down and joined the small group of guests on the grooms side. They waited for friends to join them and proceeded to crack jokes about other weddings they had been at over the last few years. she flirted with Him and moved closer to Him each chance she got. she nuzzled His neck when the bride was being escorted down the aisle. she whispered in His ear that they might just want to spend the night there instead of trying to remain clothed during the thirty minute drive home. He pinched her bottom and told her to behave. The wedding ended and she clapped along with everyone else. They milled around for a few more minutes before moving to the reception hall and found their table. It was a lovely reception and after listening to them serenade the bride He took her out on the dance floor. "Now why is it that you always want to distract Me when I am supposed to be paying attention to something," He asked staring down at her.
"do i always do that Daddy? i'm sorry. i was just making idle chit chat," she replied with a smirk on her lips.
"Yes you do and Daddy is going to get you for that later. Maybe I should see if they have any rooms free tonight." He was about to move away from her and head back out to the lobby and check. That would spoil her surprise though so she offered to check for Him and quickly walked out of the reception. she tucked her purse under her arm and sprinted for the garage. she got the bag out of the trunk and handed it to a parking attendant to carry up to their room. When she got up to the room her cell phone rang.
"hello?"
"honey where are you?"
"i just wanted to look at the room and make sure the bed was okay for Daddy's nice long legs," she said trying to sound just as devilish as ever but not giving away what she was up to. He told her to hurry back downstairs and she did. When she got there, she slid the key into the pocket on His jacket and smiled up at Him. They got situated to laugh at the single folks fighting over the bouquet and the garter, had a few drinks and then kissed the bride and groom goodbye as they headed up to the room. He got there and tugged her into the room after planting a very soft kiss on her as He opened the door. He knew she had planned the whole evening once He saw what was there. A cd player was set up so that He could listen to whatever He wanted while He played with her. A bottle of wine was chilling next to the bottle of champagne, "well i didn't know which one You would want so i ordered them both." she was looking sheepish but it was that i know i've done good look she gets when she manages to surprise Him. He looked over at the toy bag and smiled at her again. He told her to take off her dress and underwear but keep on the hosiery she was wearing. she unzipped her dress and let it fall off of her. she pulled at the sides of her thong and it fell away as the ribbon came undone. she was about to say she needed help with her corset when He turned to face her.
"Daddy i can't get this off without Your help."
It was His turn to smirk and He relished the moment. The corset she was wearing had three groupings of ties to bind her in. It was very easily tangled if one wasn't careful but she wouldn't be able to get out of all of them if He didn't help her. And suddenly He wasn't in a mood to help her at all. "I was going to tell you that if you could get out of that thing in twenty minutes alone I wouldn't spank you but let's be honest I'm going to spank you regardless. I almost want to see you squirm around trying to get out of it but I love that corset on you so I'm just going to make sure the other ropes I put you in tonight are going to be nice and tight."
her face got flush and she started staring at the floor. He grabbed a paddle from the bag and tossed it on the bed in her line of vision. He grabbed the rope and bound her hands and feet being sure to make the knots as tight as He thought He would be able to remove later. He helped her to the center of the bed and spanked her just long enough to get her ass nice and fired up. He was glad that He hadn't tied her wrists restraints to her ankles because it would be impossible to pull her over His knees. He kissed her shoulders and the center of her back, His lips brushing the lace on her corset. His hand came down quickly and repeatedly on her already warm bottom. He felt the trickle come from her lower lips and and smirked again. He was hoping she didn't leave a big wet mark on His thigh since this was all He had to wear home but then again He wasn't sure what else she had tucked in that bag under the toys. her bottom kept raising up to meet His hand and that's when He stood her up and tried to work on the knots He had so carefully constructed. He laughed loudly then.
"what's wrong Daddy? why are You laughing?"
"Well remember when I told you the other knots would be good and tight? They are but now I can't get you out to toss your legs over my shoulder and drill you into the bed."
she laughed and replied, "is that all? if Daddy would oblige me and take off His pants i can help Him with what He would like."
Intrigued as ever by His wife He did what she wanted. "sit back on the bed Daddy." He followed along again and she waited for Him to get comfy. she angled her body away from Him so her arms wouldn't press into His chest immediately and then she lowered herself onto His dick. It wasn't what He was expecting but it created an intriguing depth for Him to explore. He made sure He helped her balance as she slowly rode Him. she was wet and starting to moan. If He wasn't feeling a need to drill her into the bed like He told her earlier then the position would have been just fine. Instead He was preoccupied with freeing her arms. That is until she rolled around then slid nearly off His dick before connecting to the base of His shaft again. her body was claiming Him even while His mind tried to go elsewhere without her. her pussy must have sensed it because it kept massaging Him and coaxing Him to fill her up. He wrapped His arm around her waist and flipped her over onto the bed. her face was pressed into the bed and then her arms weren't in His way at all. He used them as a brace as He plundered into her wetness while she whimpered. The corset was having a damned hard time trying to keep a hold of her tits but it made them both more giddy.
she exploded around His dick and He lowered her to the bed. He was glistening from her orgasm but was still stiff as a board. she told Him she had an idea but He would be involved in doing most of the work. she asked Him to pull her legs straight into the air after He slipped back inside of her. He did and it pulled her away from the bed a bit. her arms twisted around a bit but they braced her body against the bed. It was another odd position but they both giggled when He sank all the way into her again. He fucked her slowly until her arms started to slide up the bed and bring Him down with her. He picked up His speed until their breathing was labored and He was starting to growl. her tits escaped the corset and teased Him as He moved in and out of her repeatedly. she came again and moaned louder than she had before. He let her legs fall to the bed and told her that she'd be up in the air again shortly. she laughed again and tried to sit up on the bed. He helped her sit up and she looked at Him as she licked her lips. He didn't hesitate to shove His dick down her throat. she suckled it happily and let Him fuck her mouth. His hands tweaked her nipples and His leg brushed against her very wet pussy. He thrust into her mouth until He was ready to cum. He yanked her head back and made her tongue slip out of her mouth. He let His dick rest there until the flicks from her tongue drew out His nut. a little slid down her chin but she dotted at it with her tongue and swallowed what she could.
"you are such a bad little girl sometimes but I am very glad that you are My little girl," He said as He smoothed the hair He just had a solid grip on. "Too bad I couldn't get those knots undone, I had something in mind for you tonight."
the sheepish look returned to her face again. "well You didn't ask for the scissors Daddy. those are in the bottom of the bag under Your sweat suit." He shook His head like He should have known and went to retrieve the scissors. He cut her loose and then sat next to her on the bed. she leaned over into His lap and guided His dick back into her mouth. she sucked until the oohs and ahhs coming from His mouth stopped abruptly and made Him push her back on the bed and impale her with His dick. They fucked and paused and drank and exchanged fluids until His legs got shaky. He brought the bottle of champagne to bed with them and they drank a little bit while the cd they had ignored all night played soft music while they giggled and kissed and then fell asleep on top of the ropes He had cut from her body.
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.:Monday, January 22, 2007:.
-f is for fingertips-she had been in the dark for about an hour. she knew not to fall asleep because the methods He chose to wake her up were not always pleasant. she could feel the warm sun rays peeking through their windows on her shoulder but the blindfold prevented her from seeing anything. she could hear Him moving into the room now. His breath was calming down but it was still a bit labored. It wouldn't have done that if He had just sprinted up the steps so He must have been out for a jog. The one side effect from His deployment was the more He exerted Himself before He toyed with her the longer He'd feel a need to toy with her. There was no need to complain, she would surely enjoy herself later and had He forced her out on the run with Him she would be pouting by now. she hated running. her mind snapped back into the moment when she heard the shower start. That meant she'd have twenty minutes to rest before He'd come in to tend to her. she wasn't dressed up today. she was just blindfolded and naked. her hands were cuffed to the bed frame as she was laying on her back. Before He left her there, He had grabbed His shaving kit from their bathroom and made her pussy slick and shiny. it was more sensitive than she wanted but it would help Him achieve what was on His mind today.
He was closer to her than she thought over that hour. He walked downstairs and cut a piece of the pound cake she made for dinner the night before. He watched ESPN long enough to get the score He wanted and then headed back upstairs. When He got back to their bedroom she was laying there breathing softly and He started reading the paper and then thumbed through the smutty stories she wrote for Him when He was deployed. He got to C is for Cookie and remembered what had started to make girl scouting a way of life in their home. What better way to get the uniforms legitimately He thought. Besides the girls loved it and it gave them something to do together that wasn't work or school related. her chest was rising evenly. she wouldn't be asleep but she was very very relaxed at the moment. He walked over to the bed and stood there looking down at His nasty little girl. His hands took over at that point. The fingers of His right hand moved the hair off of her face. she smiled and kissed the hand that she was waiting to strike her. He let the fingers move over her cheek and drag slowly across her lips. they puckered and her tongue darted out to lick them. His thumb pressed the skin near her ear while the other fingers went over her chin and slid over her neck. she was waiting for the pressure to increase but it never did. Instead those fingers laced through hers briefly before running up over the handcuffs and down her arms and over her shoulders until they came to rest on her collarbone. He massaged the skin there and listened to her breathing. she was getting excited and He appreciated that He knew her body so well. The massaging went on long enough to to make her start twisting underneath Him. It was the movement He was waiting for and He let His fingers stop to appreciate her breasts. the nipples stiffened immediately and she moaned softly. He continued until He had massaged every inch of available skin that He could reach. her pussy sprung open for Him or so it seemed. she invited Him inside of her and delighted in the feeling His fingers and knuckles created as they twisted and turned in her folds. she was waiting for the sticky digits to be placed in her mouth. she was surprised to feel her juices moving down the inside of her legs and coming to rest on her calves. He stopped then and walked away from her.
He came back a short while later. He had undressed and was sporting a nice stiff erection. He contemplated speaking then but things had been going along quite nicely having not said a word to her. His hands wrapped around her neck and started to squeeze. her mouth opened wide as she gasped for air and she was shocked to feel His thumb pushing harshly against her upper lip. His dick quickly replaced His thumb and her mouth adjusted to Him as quickly as it could. He stroked in and out of her mouth as slowly as He could. her hands were tugging on the cuffs and it made Him smile. He pulled out of her mouth and climbed between her unbound legs. He pulled her up off the bed slightly and then slid into her a little bit. she moaned again and smiled the way she did when she was ready for whatever He had in store. As soon as He had starting a nice even rhythm inside her pussy His hands went roaming again. His fingers pinched her legs and arms, twisted and tugged on her nipples, ran over her face and played in her hair. They played around her hips and massaged her mound while His dick continued its invasion. she was waiting for a blow that never came. Instead her body was subjected to the roving fingers of His hands. His hands worked their way back up and over her stomach until they came to cup her breasts again. He sucked the nipple of each one into His mouth, biting the nipple and making her wince. He fucked her a little harder and enjoyed her pussy grabbing onto Him. When He was ready for her to cum He leaned over and started kissing her while His hand closed around her throat. she was thrashing around underneath Him and her eyes jerked open. His hand let go of her neck and she closed her eyes again and smiled a bit. He sat up and felt the puddle she was creating in the center of the bed. He pressed into her thighs almost rudely as He increased the speed with which His flesh met hers. she had started crying and was cooing to Him that she loved Him. He pulled out of her then and was a little disappointed that she couldn't see His nut splash over her breasts and stomach. she said thank You Daddy as He climbed from the bad and uncuffed her. her own hands ran over her skin and mixed with the milky deposit He left on her. He watched as she rubbed it into her skin and then He kissed her on the forehead.
It took a few minutes for her breathing to return to normal. By the time it did she couldn't hear Him anymore. she heard the shower blast on and the door to their bathroom open. He led her from the bed and took off the blindfold once they reached the shower. He had her face the wall and His fingers massaged her back and ass while the water sprayed them both. It was the only time they had been in the shower together and hadn't needed another shower. He kissed her and they tumbled back into the bed. her fingers found the face that had perpetually made her happy and kissed His lips. They fell asleep curled up in each others arms.
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.:Saturday, December 30, 2006:.
-t is for ternion-He woke up to the sound of the rain. she wasn't laying next to Him but He figured she was watching the rain fall and would climb into bed with Him soon enough. If it wasn't for the overwhelming compulsion to shove His dick down her throat He might have just relaxed until she got there. Instead He began stirring in the bed and heard her voice call out to Him.
"just lie back down Daddy. i will be there soon i promise."
He shook His head as He sunk back into their bed. He loved the sound of her voice and thought it was interesting it echoed off the walls of their suite. However, after last night and the phantom hands He wasn't surprised by the echo. He told her to hurry up and was greeted with another stereo version of her giggling. she told Him to close His eyes. she was wearing something special for Him and wanted it to be a surprise. He did so and felt the curtain on His left part. He was preparing to turn to the left when He felt her part the curtains on His right. He was starting to reach for her thigh when it dawned on Him the curtain at the foot of the bed was also open now. He peered through the eyes that had been tightly shut and saw her standing at the foot of the bed in her school girl outfit. If she smoked it would have set it off perfectly but her hair was twisted into a ponytail and flung absentmindedly over her shoulder. she smiled at Him and started giggling again. When she started talking it occurred to Him that something was wrong.
"do You like what i'm wearing Daddy," came out of her mouth in her nice smooth voice but it was coming from too many locations at once. He looked to His left and there she stood in a very tight black corset that had her breasts looking full and luscious and a nice lace scallop panty. He couldn't see the heels she was obviously wearing but He was sure they were black and as sexy as everything else she was wearing. He glanced over to His right and saw her in fitted navy blue skirt and jacket. her white blouse was loosely buttoned and her golden bra was inviting Him to bite into her cleavage with every heave of her breasts. He blinked hard and then opened His eyes expecting at least one of them to be gone. But there they stood, three images of His wife all smiling that devilish smile at Him and ready to crawl into bed. He knew it wasn't possible that there were three of her there and He was quite certain she didn't have any sisters. He lay back and closed His eyes before raising back up to rest on His elbows. He glanced at each of them again. His slutty little masochist to His left, His darling little girl at His feet and His personal sex therapist on His right. He was beyond intrigued but what captivated Him more was the fact that they were seemingly oblivious to one another. they never looked at what He was looking at and each was ready to pleasure Him whenever He gave the signal. The hotel was definitely strange and He wanted to shake off the obvious delusion He was having but it was at that moment they each began rubbing some part of themselves. slut was massaging her thighs with the riding crop she had apparently been hiding. little girl was sucking her index finger and dragging it across her bottom lip. His therapist was pulling down the cups of her bra to massage her nipples. Whatever control the big head had was quickly overpowered by the little head.
"Come to bed baby," was all He could muster and three delighted squeals went up into the air. The sheet seemed to slide off of Him on its own. little girl found her place between His thighs and started licking the head of His dick. she slathered it like her favorite lollipop for a few moments. she waited until His breathing deepened and then she took more of Him into her mouth. This would normally be the time she felt His hands in her hair but those were both occupied. His right arm cradled His therapist and pulled her closer to His neck that she was intently focused on lapping at the moment. she would whisper things into His ear from time to time that made Him smile and made His dick stiffen with each carefully chosen word. her breasts were pushing into His side and He loved feeling her softness next to Him. This had to be His wife He thought. No one else knew the kinky things He wanted to do to her in that nice secluded office of hers and all the things they had already managed to scratch off the list. However, His little masochist had brought Him the clamps after she put them on herself. He ratcheted the timer up on the remote and let her writhe in pain a bit before she spun around and presented her ass to Him. He spanked her bottom with His hand and she moaned softly. her mouth made its way to His stomach and kissed where she could reach and her hands slid down His thighs. He was eagerly waiting to see what would happen when slut's hands bumped into little girl's but it was precisely when they did that a tiny bit of fear crept into the erotic overload His body and mind were experiencing.
their hands met at the top of His right thigh and melted into one another. Each set of fingers found what it they were seeking and as they were pulled back to touch some new part of His body they were once again their distinct selves. He wanted to move from the bed and get His bearings but her voice was enveloping Him. "i love You Daddy. You feel so good Daddy. i'll do whatever You like Daddy." He kissed the therapist deeply and bit into her lip hard enough to draw blood. she was very aroused and He felt the heat her pussy was giving off against His thigh. He looked at her and she pulled away from Him briefly. He watched as she pulled off everything but the bra and climbed back into bed with Him. He smiled and she reddened up a bit. she climbed on top of His face and and He probed her with His tongue. she toyed with His head while He manipulated he with His mouth. The more excited she got on His tongue the harder He spanked slut. she raised her ass up higher for Him and when His slap went awry He felt the wetness the pain was creating for her. He toyed with her opening for a while and then rudely entered her pussy with His fingers. slut was so wet His fingers easily slid inside of her and she mewed that she wanted more. He tucked His thumb into His palm and made a fist. He danced the fist around for a few moments before shoving it inside of her. slut almost came immediately. she rocked back onto His hand and started to cry. His little girl, ever the orally fixated dream, just kept up her attention to His dick. It was slick and harder than it had been yesterday which He didn't believe was possible. He came hard and filled her mouth. she didn't wait for Him to say a word. she climbed onto His dick and slid down slowly. He sighed loudly as His therapist took the brief respite from His tongue and lips to catch her breath. It was over quickly and soon He was penetrating the wet hungry pussies of the triple images of His wife in some form. little girl rode Him hard. her thighs clamped as tightly around His waist as they could and she slammed into Him as fast as she could. soon she was ready to cum in time with her mirror images. all three released their first orgasms and moaned Daddy into the air.
He thought the simultaneous orgasms would rid Him of at least two of them but they just switched places. His slut took His dick into her throat. His therapist enjoyed His fist while His little girl squealed with delight as His tongue brought her to another orgasms. they all felt different as they moved around Him. slut was less focused on milking Him dry. she wanted Him to abuse her mouth. her head moved over Him with breakneck speed and covered Him with saliva. she toyed with His dick, working her tongue in ways little girl never would but feeling no less pleasurable than He had just been experiencing. He groaned loudly into little girl's pussy when slut suckled His balls into her mouth. her hand ran over His dick until she put it back into her mouth. His therapist was laying on her back when His fist invaded her. her stocking covered right foot was pressing into His shoulder and melding with little girl's left leg. therapist played with her nipples and kept raising up off the bed to meet His fist. little girl was just in a daze on His tongue. she knew Daddy would make her cum and sure enough when He was ready to explode each of His girls came with Him. Each orgasm His dick released only made Him harder. their bodies worked Him over again as each one found a home somewhere she hadn't been before. This time when they came however each one seemed to notice the doppelgangers in the room. It wasn't a lengthy recognition because the moment He wanted to say something they all focused back on Him. they were spent sweaty messes and He would be able to sleep for days if someone would let Him. He just needed to release into one open mouth and before He knew it they were all climbing out of bed to kneel before Him and collect their reward. His therapist was in position first and opened her mouth coyly as she looked up at Him. His slut knelt and melted into her alter. The face changed slightly and her eyes morphed into that lovely "use me" look she got when she was deep in subspace. His little girl knelt last, her curly hair dominating the visage and overpowering the other two entirely. she was flirty and provocative and desperate for His cum in her mouth. He walked over to her and pulled her chin up to face Him slightly. her eyes darted to the floor a bit before scanning back up to Him. He slid inside of her mouth and she purred. The vibrations around His dick made Him cry out a bit before He focused and looked down at her again. He grabbed two fistfuls of her hair and assaulted her mouth. They were both grunting and sighing and totally lost in that moment. He announced His love for her again as she smiled around His dick and felt His nut slip down her throat.
He sat back onto the bed and felt Himself sink into the bed. The voices returned then. "If You want us to stay we can. We can do whatever You like." He shook His head from side to side and responded "Whomever you are, I will have to give you credit for that experience, it was most definitely surreal. But really I can only take one version of my wife. I need to be able to sleep from time to time and three of her would just kill Me. Thanks but no thanks." The voices sighed and faded away and the curtain at the foot of the bed opened again. she was crawling back to the bed a little confused about why she wasn't in it.
"did You kick me out of bed," she asked jokingly.
"Of course not darling. Come back to bed and give Daddy a kiss." she did as she was told and after a very long sensuous kiss the morning's events as He had seen them became clear for her.
"i thought i was just having a really strange dream but i'm glad that i wasn't, well sort of."
He kissed her again and she slid back down His body and onto His dick. He wrapped His arms around her and held her into place. Their bodies did a leisurely grind against one another. Both were more focused on kissing each other and keeping things slow and calm than they were on a rush to release. The pressure from their gentle movements was more intense than they expected. It was particularly difficult for His overstimulated body to refrain from cumming inside of her. As she got wetter and the throbbing got stronger she milked out His last orgasm of the morning. They sighed when the kiss broke but they didn't move. He rolled them over onto His right side and her thighs readjusted around His waist while her arms enfolded His neck. He kissed her and watched as she shook her hair that it didn't spin into another image. her head nuzzled into His neck and kissed Him too. They fell asleep wrapped in each others arms.
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.:Tuesday, December 26, 2006:.
-A is for Abandon-Disclaimer: i hardly ever include the music that is playing in my head as i write some of these stories but for this one i feel compelled to. it's one of those strange songs that you either really like or really don't. turns out we both like the song primarily because, as badly adapted as the movie was, we both enjoyed Queen of the Damned which is where it came from. if you want to get inside what was going on in my brain then you should listen. if not then don't worry the words are still about the smutty imagination Daddy inspires.
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It felt like they had been traveling for days. Well they had been traveling for days but this was the last stop on their second honeymoon. she had tried to put this vacation together for Him for years. she finally convinced Him that starting in the blistering cold Antarctic would be easier than trying to get there when they were both exhausted and too tired to even attempt to copulate on the first patch of ice they could reach. she chose this destination specifically because it was reminiscent of their honeymoon accommodations but darker and more suited to their play habits. The walls were all a nice rich mahogany. the curtains were drawn and were a dark win red color and made of a heavy fabric so if they didn't want to see any sun in the mornings they wouldn't have to at all. There were similarly colored curtains surrounding the bed but were much thinner. Well that is on the outside. When she crawled between the curtains the fabric was a dramatic white that seemed to make the oversized bed glow in light that was not really there. she moaned a bit as she felt the bedding caress her tired limbs. He was intrigued by the sound especially as He hadn't been the one to cause it so He decided to check on His wife.
"Did you start without Me again," He asked with a smirk on His face.
"of course not Daddy," she replied while pulling Him closer to her. "as long as You are within sight i have no need to start anything You can't finish." she kissed Him quickly and released her grip on Him as He lay on His side and waited for her to cuddle up to Him. she did what she knew was expected of her and nuzzled her head against His chest. He let out a similar moan as His frame started to adjust to the plush bedding. At least that's what they believed at the time. Something would happen in a few days that would convince them that their final destination had more secrets floating around it than they could have imagined. For now though all either of them could concentrate on was each other. her hands journeyed up His chest and settled around His neck. His mind said get the toys but His body felt like her hands were all over His body. He looked down to make sure but they were still firmly wrapped around His neck and she was licking His neck gently. her leg moved to cover His and He let His hand trail down her body until it was firmly clutching her thigh. her foot tucked itself between His legs and rubbed His calves while her mouth explored His neck and chest. They both let out contented sighs as He pulled away from her. He saw a nice entertainment system when they entered the room and He wanted to hear some music while He ravaged her today. He found the cd she made a few years ago. The music was dark and eerie but it resonated with something deep and powerful within her. He placed it in the stereo system and moved back through the curtains she had been holding open for Him.
As the music began to play, they tumbled with each other under the heavy covers. Neither of them recalled taking off their clothes but soon they were naked and pressed against one another. He was kissing her with a hunger neither had felt in a while. The exhaustion from the trip seemed to be falling off of them. her nipples were like little diamonds and were cutting into His skin. He wasn't used to being on the receiving end of the pain so it made Him chuckle a bit. He thought He heard her say "i'm glad You are happy Daddy" but she was panting beneath Him. His hands spread her legs and two of His fingers pressed into her pussy while His thumb massaged her clit. He heard an old 2pac song click into a Lisa Fischer ballad. her hands traveled along the length of the arm that was making her wet, urging Him deeper inside of her. When He took over for her own insistent hand, her fingers worked their way back up her body. One set came to rest on her right breast, tweaking her nipples and tugging on them while He watched from His position above her. The other set toyed with her neck and shoulder, applying pressure when it felt right to do so and casually lingering at other moments. An instrumental Santana tracked replaced Lisa and a few tracks from Prince's jazz cd came on after that. By now she had begun stroking Him into the most pleasant erection He had in a while. her mouth left His chest and kissed down His taut stomach, passed His belly button and settled briefly where His long legs met His hips. she crawled between His legs or tried to but she had been kissing Him with her head facing His feet so He yanked her on top of Him. His fingers pressed back into her very wet pussy while another arm pinned her to Him. her mouth toyed around His hips for a while until she heard Prince moan. she let her mouth sink down over His dick slowly. He joined Prince in the moaning for a while. Prince's instrumental version of "God" came on then and her mouth became one possessed. she was covering the length of Him with her tongue each time her head moved up and down. It was so soft at times it was like she wasn't touching Him and then at others it felt like she was trying to detach His dick from His body and leave it in her mouth like an all day sucker. Either way He was enjoying the benefit of the her oral fixation very much at the moment. He