I waited silently and checked my watch. It was 6:50 in the afternoon, and Daddy should be on the way from work. Daddy is my boyfriend, and even though my actual father does not approve of him, we have been together for two years. Not only am I his newly titled submissive, but I am the love of his life also. We go to the same university, but he's a senior and I'm a junior.
Daddy ordered me to not have on any clothes by the time he came home. We share an apartment together, with the permission of the university. Days ago, I got in trouble at school with my professor. Daddy found out by logging into my grade report online and looking at my terrible grades and today, I get my first punishment from him. I don't know a lot about being a submissive, but I knew that I had to let Daddy have his way with me. I sat on the edge of the bed with my collar on until I got a call from him.
"Yes, Daddy?" I cooed over the phone.
"Are you prepared?" He asked harshly.
"Yes," I said, and with that, he hung up. I looked at the time. 6:58. Daddy is supposed to be here in two minutes. I leaned back on the bed and supported myself with my arms. I slowly leaned my head back and took a deep breath.
The front door downstairs slammed shut. My head shot up, and I straightened my posture. The footsteps came closer until he came bursting through the bedroom door upstairs. Daddy was 6' 3" with brown eyes and hair. He had a chiseled jawbone and always kept a neat trim on his short beard. He has a nice build, and it's obvious through his business clothes that he goes to the gym in his free time. I was 5' 8" with long dark hair. I had a slim shape and chocolate skin. Daddy says that my skin is beautiful. I think his pale skin is just as beautiful.
"Assume the position," he said while taking steady, but deep breaths. I stood up and he sat down on the bed. I leaned down and lay my body across his lap, my chocolate bum in plain sight and in the air. I took a deep breath and waited for the first slap across my small ass. I've been getting spanked by Daddy since the first couple of months after we met, but for the first time in our relationship, I was legitimately scared for myself.
"Next time, you'll obey me." SLAP!
One.
"Yes, Daddy," I said while already whimpering underneath his oversized, calloused hands.
"Don't talk unless I say so." SLAP!
Two. SLAP! Three.
"Next time-" SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! "You will not defy your teacher and I by your little games." SLAP! "I'm sick of you not listening. You go to school to get an education," SLAP! SLAP!
"Do you hear me?" he yelled above my ear.
"Yes, Daddy," I said through my tears. "Are you done?"
He laughed coldly. "You wish."
The spanking felt like forever, and despite the pain and my tears, my little pussy ached for him. After about fifty more spanks and my constant pleading, Daddy showed me mercy. He lifted me up and put his face against mine. He ran his hands through my thick locks.
"I would never do anything to hurt you intentionally, but you have to learn to obey my rules. I don't like defiance and I never did and I will not tolerate it from you, Babygirl."
I nodded. "I understand, Daddy. You mean well." I gave him a half smile through my half dry tears. He lifted his hands and I slowly traced my hands over his. This was a strange and personal sign of love between us and through the midst of punishing me, he still loved me and that's all that mattered. Our passionate moment ended and he was back to being firm.
"Meet me in our room," he ordered and got up. I followed behind him until we reached the locked room at the end of the hallway. I love this room, although I've never been in there. When we have guests over and we give them a tour of the house, we love seeing their shocked faces at the tall door with numerous locks.
Daddy and I conjure up a story every time to arouse their imaginations of what they think is behind the door. Daddy and I know what's behind the door, and that's all that really mattered. He opened the door and along the walls were whips and handcuffs. Different types of collars and roleplay outfits hang up there as well. On the opposite side of the attractions was a sex swing dangling above the bed and in the corner was a comfortable looking chair.
Finally, the bed was in the opposite corner and beside that was a drawer. The drawer contained dildos, vibrators, wands, and plugs. This was our secret room and Daddy was finally letting me in there tonight. My pussy ached a little more at the sight of everything. I stood for a minute and noticed that Daddy went to go get a leash for my collar. He came back and tied it to the front of my collar. He grabbed handcuffs and cuffed my hands behind my back. I was ready, but even if I wasn't, I didn't really have a choice.
Abruptly, he shoved me on to my knees. I winced at the sharp pain. He took his clothes off and slipped his boxers off. Without noticing, I licked, sucked, and bit at my lips as I kneeled in front of his cock. It was thick, long, veiny, and girthy. I could already imagine my lips and tongue swirling around his cock. Daddy grabbed a fistful of my hair and tilted my head up at him.I gasped at the sudden pain.
"Are you gonna be a good girl for Daddy?"
"Yes," I said with a straight face, but he knew how excited I really was.
Daddy ordered me to not have on any clothes by the time he came home. We share an apartment together, with the permission of the university. Days ago, I got in trouble at school with my professor. Daddy found out by logging into my grade report online and looking at my terrible grades and today, I get my first punishment from him. I don't know a lot about being a submissive, but I knew that I had to let Daddy have his way with me. I sat on the edge of the bed with my collar on until I got a call from him.
"Yes, Daddy?" I cooed over the phone.
"Are you prepared?" He asked harshly.
"Yes," I said, and with that, he hung up. I looked at the time. 6:58. Daddy is supposed to be here in two minutes. I leaned back on the bed and supported myself with my arms. I slowly leaned my head back and took a deep breath.
The front door downstairs slammed shut. My head shot up, and I straightened my posture. The footsteps came closer until he came bursting through the bedroom door upstairs. Daddy was 6' 3" with brown eyes and hair. He had a chiseled jawbone and always kept a neat trim on his short beard. He has a nice build, and it's obvious through his business clothes that he goes to the gym in his free time. I was 5' 8" with long dark hair. I had a slim shape and chocolate skin. Daddy says that my skin is beautiful. I think his pale skin is just as beautiful.
"Assume the position," he said while taking steady, but deep breaths. I stood up and he sat down on the bed. I leaned down and lay my body across his lap, my chocolate bum in plain sight and in the air. I took a deep breath and waited for the first slap across my small ass. I've been getting spanked by Daddy since the first couple of months after we met, but for the first time in our relationship, I was legitimately scared for myself.
"Next time, you'll obey me." SLAP!
One.
"Yes, Daddy," I said while already whimpering underneath his oversized, calloused hands.
"Don't talk unless I say so." SLAP!
Two. SLAP! Three.
"Next time-" SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! "You will not defy your teacher and I by your little games." SLAP! "I'm sick of you not listening. You go to school to get an education," SLAP! SLAP!
"Do you hear me?" he yelled above my ear.
"Yes, Daddy," I said through my tears. "Are you done?"
He laughed coldly. "You wish."
The spanking felt like forever, and despite the pain and my tears, my little pussy ached for him. After about fifty more spanks and my constant pleading, Daddy showed me mercy. He lifted me up and put his face against mine. He ran his hands through my thick locks.
"I would never do anything to hurt you intentionally, but you have to learn to obey my rules. I don't like defiance and I never did and I will not tolerate it from you, Babygirl."
I nodded. "I understand, Daddy. You mean well." I gave him a half smile through my half dry tears. He lifted his hands and I slowly traced my hands over his. This was a strange and personal sign of love between us and through the midst of punishing me, he still loved me and that's all that mattered. Our passionate moment ended and he was back to being firm.
"Meet me in our room," he ordered and got up. I followed behind him until we reached the locked room at the end of the hallway. I love this room, although I've never been in there. When we have guests over and we give them a tour of the house, we love seeing their shocked faces at the tall door with numerous locks.
Daddy and I conjure up a story every time to arouse their imaginations of what they think is behind the door. Daddy and I know what's behind the door, and that's all that really mattered. He opened the door and along the walls were whips and handcuffs. Different types of collars and roleplay outfits hang up there as well. On the opposite side of the attractions was a sex swing dangling above the bed and in the corner was a comfortable looking chair.
Finally, the bed was in the opposite corner and beside that was a drawer. The drawer contained dildos, vibrators, wands, and plugs. This was our secret room and Daddy was finally letting me in there tonight. My pussy ached a little more at the sight of everything. I stood for a minute and noticed that Daddy went to go get a leash for my collar. He came back and tied it to the front of my collar. He grabbed handcuffs and cuffed my hands behind my back. I was ready, but even if I wasn't, I didn't really have a choice.
Abruptly, he shoved me on to my knees. I winced at the sharp pain. He took his clothes off and slipped his boxers off. Without noticing, I licked, sucked, and bit at my lips as I kneeled in front of his cock. It was thick, long, veiny, and girthy. I could already imagine my lips and tongue swirling around his cock. Daddy grabbed a fistful of my hair and tilted my head up at him.I gasped at the sudden pain.
"Are you gonna be a good girl for Daddy?"
"Yes," I said with a straight face, but he knew how excited I really was.
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He chuckled. With my hair still in his hands, he shoved my mouth around his cock. It slid past my mouth and into my throat. I could feel the puke gurgling in my throat. I gagged and tried to push my head away to stop it from happening again, but Daddy was stronger than I was.
"You have to open your throat and relax," Daddy murmured to me.
With his cock still in my throat, I nodded in my head and relaxed. The gagging stopped and I looked up at him obediently. I was losing air. He pulled my head back and I exhaled, letting the saliva that was built up in the back of my mouth fall over my chin and into my thigh.His dick was glistening with my spit. My pussy was dripping cum down into my thighs and onto the floor as he continued to fuck me in my throat.
He grabbed my head as he started to thrust in and out of my mouth. Little moans escaped his mouth as his balls slapped against my chin. He grabbed his dick, put it back in my mouth, and slid it along the sides of my mouth. He took it out of my mouth again. I moaned in desperation as I tried to put his dick back. Daddy liked seeing this and smirked.
"Beg for it, Princess," he whispered.
"Please put your cock back into my mouth," I closed my eyes and exhaled a shaky breath. "It's so delicious."
"You like my cock?"
"I've always loved your beautiful cock, Daddy. Especially when it's in my little disobedient mouth."
"Well done," he cooed.
He slid it back in but didn't thrust. He let me lick and suck and kiss on him for a minute until he yanked me up. I knew I was going to get in trouble for being so wet, but I couldn't help it. Daddy was intoxicating and intriguing. He walked me up to the dresser and bent me over. He let out a throaty moan; his hands roamed around my drenched pussy. My clit throbbed as his index finger and thumb squeezed it.
"You little slut. I'm supposed to be punishing you and you're wetter than a waterfall," he whispered in my ear.
"I'm sorry, Daddy. I couldn't help it. Honest." SLAP! SLAP! SLAP!
"Go over to the bed, Babygirl."
I did so and watched as he walked up to me. He leaned me back and spread my legs. He rubbed on my clit and a moan escaped my mouth.
"Don't you dare make a sound. If you do, I'll whip you. You cannot come unless I say so. Do you hear me?"
"Yes, Daddy."
Daddy pushed me back on the bed and undid my handcuffs only to cuff them to the rails at the bottom of our headboard. With my arms restricted, my pussy tingled with excitement. Daddy got back up and grabbed the whip and put it on the nightstand beside us. He climbed on top of me and without warning, slammed his cock into me.
One hand on my clit and the other on my breast, he continued fucking me hard. Daddy knew what he was doing. He knew that I liked being fucked rough, and he was teasing me. He grabbed my face and turned it to the whip on the dresser, a reminder that I couldn't moan or he would punish me more than he already was. I closed my eyes and took fast paced breaths as I let Daddy have his way with me. He leaned down to my ear while still fucking fast and hard.
"Whose pussy is it?" He asked firmly with his hands around my neck.
"Yours, Daddy."
"Whose body is it?"
"Yours, Daddy."
He leaned back up and looked me in my eyes. Daddy cocked his head back and slapped me as I winced at the painful tingles across my face. Daddy slowed his thrusting down and I accidentally moaned. He stopped and grabbed the whip from the dresser.
"Turn around," he ordered.
"Daddy, please don..."
"I SAID TURN AROUND!" He screamed and grabbed my face hard.
"Yes, sir."
I turned on my knees and with my hands and feet still cuffed, exposed my raw ass to Daddy. Daddy gave it to me easy and gave me ten whips. He heard me weep and pulled on the leash, which made me arch my neck towards him.
"You're doing good, Babygirl." He gave me a quick french kiss.
"Thank you."
Daddy kept me on my hands and knees and slammed his cock back into me. I stifled my moans into a pillow as Daddy fucked me into oblivion. Pleasure radiated throughout my body. I couldn't take it anymore. I could feel the pleasure filling up in my body, and if I didn't ask Daddy if I could come soon, I would be punished for doing it on accident.
"Daddy?" I screamed.
"Yes?" He groaned while still fucking me hard.
"Will you let me come?" I screamed again.
"Yes, darling." He learned down and rubbed my wet pussy lips to lube his fingers so he could play with my clit. My pleasure released from my body as I screamed Daddy's real name over and over again. Daddy came hard into me shortly after.
We lay on the bed with our sweat intermingling. Daddy leaned on top of me and took my collar and leash off of me. I looked into his milk chocolate orbs.
"Thank you, Daddy." I cuddled into his neck.
"Anytime, Babygirl." He kissed me hard and left completely naked into the kitchen for food. I lay in the king sized and sighed happily.
I could get used to this.
"You have to open your throat and relax," Daddy murmured to me.
With his cock still in my throat, I nodded in my head and relaxed. The gagging stopped and I looked up at him obediently. I was losing air. He pulled my head back and I exhaled, letting the saliva that was built up in the back of my mouth fall over my chin and into my thigh.His dick was glistening with my spit. My pussy was dripping cum down into my thighs and onto the floor as he continued to fuck me in my throat.
He grabbed my head as he started to thrust in and out of my mouth. Little moans escaped his mouth as his balls slapped against my chin. He grabbed his dick, put it back in my mouth, and slid it along the sides of my mouth. He took it out of my mouth again. I moaned in desperation as I tried to put his dick back. Daddy liked seeing this and smirked.
"Beg for it, Princess," he whispered.
"Please put your cock back into my mouth," I closed my eyes and exhaled a shaky breath. "It's so delicious."
"You like my cock?"
"I've always loved your beautiful cock, Daddy. Especially when it's in my little disobedient mouth."
"Well done," he cooed.
He slid it back in but didn't thrust. He let me lick and suck and kiss on him for a minute until he yanked me up. I knew I was going to get in trouble for being so wet, but I couldn't help it. Daddy was intoxicating and intriguing. He walked me up to the dresser and bent me over. He let out a throaty moan; his hands roamed around my drenched pussy. My clit throbbed as his index finger and thumb squeezed it.
"You little slut. I'm supposed to be punishing you and you're wetter than a waterfall," he whispered in my ear.
"I'm sorry, Daddy. I couldn't help it. Honest." SLAP! SLAP! SLAP!
"Go over to the bed, Babygirl."
I did so and watched as he walked up to me. He leaned me back and spread my legs. He rubbed on my clit and a moan escaped my mouth.
"Don't you dare make a sound. If you do, I'll whip you. You cannot come unless I say so. Do you hear me?"
"Yes, Daddy."
Daddy pushed me back on the bed and undid my handcuffs only to cuff them to the rails at the bottom of our headboard. With my arms restricted, my pussy tingled with excitement. Daddy got back up and grabbed the whip and put it on the nightstand beside us. He climbed on top of me and without warning, slammed his cock into me.
One hand on my clit and the other on my breast, he continued fucking me hard. Daddy knew what he was doing. He knew that I liked being fucked rough, and he was teasing me. He grabbed my face and turned it to the whip on the dresser, a reminder that I couldn't moan or he would punish me more than he already was. I closed my eyes and took fast paced breaths as I let Daddy have his way with me. He leaned down to my ear while still fucking fast and hard.
"Whose pussy is it?" He asked firmly with his hands around my neck.
"Yours, Daddy."
"Whose body is it?"
"Yours, Daddy."
He leaned back up and looked me in my eyes. Daddy cocked his head back and slapped me as I winced at the painful tingles across my face. Daddy slowed his thrusting down and I accidentally moaned. He stopped and grabbed the whip from the dresser.
"Turn around," he ordered.
"Daddy, please don..."
"I SAID TURN AROUND!" He screamed and grabbed my face hard.
"Yes, sir."
I turned on my knees and with my hands and feet still cuffed, exposed my raw ass to Daddy. Daddy gave it to me easy and gave me ten whips. He heard me weep and pulled on the leash, which made me arch my neck towards him.
"You're doing good, Babygirl." He gave me a quick french kiss.
"Thank you."
Daddy kept me on my hands and knees and slammed his cock back into me. I stifled my moans into a pillow as Daddy fucked me into oblivion. Pleasure radiated throughout my body. I couldn't take it anymore. I could feel the pleasure filling up in my body, and if I didn't ask Daddy if I could come soon, I would be punished for doing it on accident.
"Daddy?" I screamed.
"Yes?" He groaned while still fucking me hard.
"Will you let me come?" I screamed again.
"Yes, darling." He learned down and rubbed my wet pussy lips to lube his fingers so he could play with my clit. My pleasure released from my body as I screamed Daddy's real name over and over again. Daddy came hard into me shortly after.
We lay on the bed with our sweat intermingling. Daddy leaned on top of me and took my collar and leash off of me. I looked into his milk chocolate orbs.
"Thank you, Daddy." I cuddled into his neck.
"Anytime, Babygirl." He kissed me hard and left completely naked into the kitchen for food. I lay in the king sized and sighed happily.
I could get used to this.
