I stood before the mirror, my heart racing with anticipation. I've been craving this moment, longing for his touch, and the thought of his dominance made me tremble with excitement. With My long, dark hair cascading down my back, I looked at my reflection, knowing that soon, it would be used for pleasure and his control.
The sound of footsteps approaching startled me lost in thought of him , and I turned to see him entering the room.His tall, muscular frame filled the doorway, and his intense gaze sent shivers down my spine. He was dressed in a crisp white shirt and black pants, exuding an air of authority that made my knees weak.
"You've been a naughty girl," he said, his deep voice resonating through the room. "You know what happens to naughty girls, don't you?"
My breath quickened. I knew exactly what he meant, and the thought of my impending punishment sent a delicious thrill through my body. "Yes, Daddy," I replied, my voice barely a whisper.
Without another word, he strode towards me , his eyes fixed on mine. He grabbed me by the waist, his strong hands sending a jolt of electricity through my body. I gasped as he pulled me close, his breath hot on my neck.
"Get on your knees, little one,"he commanded, his voice laced with authority. "It's time for your punishment."
My heart pounded as I slowly sank to my knees, my eyes never leaving his. I knew what he wanted, and the thought of submitting to his desires excited me beyond measure. With trembling fingers, I reached up and gathered my hair, twisting it into a tight knot, just as he had instructed me to do.
He stood beforee, his erection straining against his pants, a clear indication of his arousal. He reached down and unbuckled his belt, the sound of the leather sliding through the loops sending a shiver of anticipation downm my spine.
"You like it when I take control, don't you, baby girl?"he asked, his voice low and husky.
"Yes, Daddy," I whispered, my eyes locked on his. "I want you to use me however you please."
A devilish smile played on his lips as he unbuttoned his shirt, revealing his broad chest. He stepped out of his pants, standing before me in just his boxer briefs, his muscular body on full display. My mouth went dry as I took in the sight of his bulging manhood, already straining against the fabric.
Suck me, baby girl ," he ordered, his voice firm. "Show me how much you want it."
My body tingled with desire as I leaned forward, my hands still holding my hair tightly. I parted my lips and took his throbbing cock into my mouth, my tongue swirling around the head of his cock. His hands gripped my hair, holding me in place as he began to thrust gently, filling my mouth with his length.
The sensation of his thick shaft sliding between my lips was exquisite. I moaned around his cock, my eyes rolling back in pleasure. I loved the feeling of being used, of being completely at his mercy. His firm grip on my hair tightened, and he began to fuck my mouth with increasing urgency, his hips moving in a steady rhythm.
"That's it, take it all, my good girl," he grunted, his breath coming in short gasps. "Suck Daddy's cock like you mean it."
I of course obeyed, my throat opening to accommodate his girth. I gagged only slightly as he pushed deeper, my eyes watering from the intensity. But the discomfort only added to my arousal, and I moaned in pleasure, encouraging him to continue.
His control seemed to waver as he felt my mouth tighten around him. With a growl, he pulled out, his cock glistening with my saliva. "Not yet, baby girl," he said, his voice hoarse. "I want you to beg for it."
I whimpered,my body aching for release. I knew he was going to make me wait, to push me to the brink of desperation. "Please, Daddy,"I pleaded, my voice hoarse from the deep throating. "I need your cock inside me."
A satisfied smile crossed Daddy's face as he grabbed me by the arm and pulled me to my feet. "Oh, you'll get it, my little slut," he promised. "But first, I want you on all fours."
My cheeks flushed with excitement as I obediently got onto my hands and knees, presenting myself to him. I felt vulnerable and exposed, but the thought of his domination made me wet with desire.
He positioned himself behind me, his hands running down my back, caressing my soft skin. He reached under me and cupped my breasts, squeezing my nipples gently. I arched my back, pushing my ass towards him, silently begging for his touch.
Such a pretty sight," he murmured, his warm breath on my neck sending shivers down my spine. "But you've been a very naughty girl, and naughty girls need to be punished."
With that, he raised his hand and delivered a sharp smack to my right cheek, the sound echoing through the room. I cried out, more in surprise than pain, as the sting of his hand made me clench my muscles.
"Count, baby girl," he instructed, his voice firm. "And remember, you asked for this."
"One, Daddy," I whispered, my voice shaking.
Another smack, this time on my left cheek, made me gasp. "Two," I managed to say,my breath coming in short pants.
Daddy continued the spanking, his hand alternating between my cheeks, each strike sending a wave of pleasure and pain through my body. moans filled the room as I counted, my voice growing hoarse with each number.
"Ten, Daddy," I cried out, my body trembling.
"That's my good girl," he praised, his hand now gently caressing my sore bottom. "Now, it's time for your real punishment."my eyes widened as I felt him position himself at my entrance. With one swift thrust, he buried himself deep inside me , filling me completely. I cried out, my body adjusting to the sudden invasion, my walls stretching to accommodate his girth.
"Oh, fuck!" He grunted, his hands gripping my hips tightly. "Your pussy is so tight, baby girl."
I whimpered, my body on fire. I could feel every inch of his hard cock as he began to move, thrusting in and out with deliberate force. The combination of pleasure and pain was overwhelming, and I struggled to keep myself steady.
"You like it rough, don't you, baby girl?" He growled, his voice filled with desire.
"Yes, Daddy,"I moaned, my words barely audible. "Please, don't stop."
He obliged, his pace increasing with each thrust. My hands clenched into fists, my knuckles turning white as I tried to withstand the intense sensations. His cock pounded into me , his balls slapping against my clit with each retreat, driving me closer to the edge.
"Beg for my cum, baby girl," he demanded, his voice thick with lust. "Tell me where you want it."
My mind was a blur of pleasure and submission. "Please, Daddy," I begged, my voice raw. "Fill my pussy with your hot cum. I want to feel it deep inside me."
His control finally snapped, and with a guttural cry, he thrust one last time, his cock pulsing as he emptied himself into me . I cried out, my body convulsing around him as my own orgasm ripped through me, leaving me trembling and spent.
As our heart rates slowed, he pulled out, his softening cock sliding from my pussy with a wet sound. He guided me to lie on the bed, my body still buzzing with post-orgasmic bliss. He joined me, pulling me close, and nuzzled my hair.
"You were incredible, baby girl,"he whispered, his voice filled with admiration. "I love pushing your limits and seeing you submit to me."
I smiled, my eyes closed as I savored the afterglow. "I love being your naughty girl, Daddy," I replied, my voice content. "And I can't wait for the next time you punish me."