You yearn for him to exert his complete dominance over you! You crave the sensation of surrendering yourself to him, becoming his cherished "good girl." Picture yourself on your knees, gasping for air, your eyes welling up with tears, your makeup smudged and disheveled. You are a beautiful mess, completely devoted to worshiping his magnificent, thick, and pulsating member. You revel in the pleasure of being the good girl...

My life isn't one that I would call adventurous or exciting. I live a very boring life, which merely consists of going to business class, attending tennis lessons, taking etiquette lessons, and other boring hobbies. Most of it was chosen by my parents, independence isn't something that I ever striven for. Life went its usual way until that very day, which changed my mindset, thinking, and sexuality. He walked into our hou...

It has been months since the last time Mandie had seen him. Mandie knew the last time she met him wasn’t going to be enough but she was going to have to be patient. An opportunity at work presented itself and Mandie knew it was only 10 minutes away from where Daddy lived. She made sure to pack some of his favorites: a black lace bra and garter set, handcuffs, a ball gag, an oversized anal plug and of course, red lipstick....

The first time I saw Laura, I was heading home from the tram, and this was two months ago. She was wearing a pink suit and dress. I saw her each night after that. Each time I saw her, she would wear a different colour suit but still the same style. It was Friday night, and I was walking home from work as usual. In the distance, I could see her, but this time she was wearing pink hot pants and a fishnet top. She was sittin...

I sit anxiously awaiting. It's 9:30 PM, he should be walking in any second. I flip the TV on, I hate when he's late. I turn on my favorite steamy romance. I'm over halfway through when I hear a car door slam. He's here! I feel myself start to moisten. Daddy walks into the living room. He sees me curled up on the couch, I'm wearing my long, very see-through t-shirt and a pair of his boxers, nothing else. He stands in the d...

Kate liked to be in charge. She was ambitious and became a successful business owner in her mid-twenties. Now she was twenty-nine. She was well-liked by her staff. Today, as always, she strode into the office with a bounce to her step and a noticeable jiggle from her plump breasts. She knew appearances were important so she always tried to project confidence no matter what was on her mind. She wore her chestnut brown hair...

Daddy is going to be home all week and I have a little something special planned each day. This morning, I woke up and made daddy's coffee. I brought the coffee in his favorite mug to his bedside table, sitting it down carefully and quietly. The smell of freshly brewed coffee and the vanilla essential oil we keep heating in the bedroom filled the air. The soft whir of the ceiling fan, a few outspoken birds, and daddy's so...

Okay. So I knew I broke the rules, but Daddy had been away for a whole week and I was bored. Daddy has always had the same rules and I usually follow them to the letter. I just couldn't resist tonight. He's home! Yay! Daddy is finally home! I hurried to the piece of carpet that had been placed in front of the door to our house. That was the rule. I had to be free from clothes and ready for whatever Daddy wanted me to do w...

My kids had just left for the weekend when my cell phone sprang to life. A picture flashed on my smartphone screen, a special ring tone shattered the silence, and the words “The Hubby” rolled across the picture. I pushed the correct area of the touch screen and answered his call the way I always do. “Hey, baby!” His response scrambled my brain and kicked my heartbeat into overdrive. “Get your bath. I’ll order dinner tonig...

Lainey’s fingers dashed across the phone screen. She hit send on her message and began to type out another lengthy response before Dylan could reply. That bastard had spent the better part of her shift at the coffee shop arguing with her over text. The fact that she was now driving home did not stop the argument. It was now in full swing now. Lainey had called him out for flirting with his coworker. She found the text mes...

Once we are settled again in the rocking chair and you start to hear my deep moans in response to your caressing my slit, from which the juices are flowing now, you continue telling me your story. I had no idea how long I was to sit there with my nose pressed against the wall as she had not given me a set time. It seemed like forever. My ass was twitching from the spanking, and I was not allowed to rub myself after a span...

I was still feeling so guilty about my bad behavior, the writing of the crappy cover letters to ruin my chances of being considered for the positions to which I applied.  One was for a job that I might have really wanted to get.   When you tell me my timeout is over as you go to fix dinner, I go to my desk and pull up the five bad letters and correct them to be something showing my competence and experience for someone to...

The next few days fly by.  Daddy does put a bigger plug in me almost every day as I work my way up to the sixth, and biggest one.  I spend most mornings looking at job sites for my profession, applying for some so to say I have.  I did apply for a couple out-of-state positions, as there are not that many offers locally right now.  I figure I could just mess up any interview if a potential employer did respond. I expanded...