Fantasy 101: Skirting around Trouble
He firmly but gently grabs my upper arm leading me to our bedroom. He’s upset about something although he has kept a cool calmness of control. His tick in his jaw has told me otherwise though, since we got in the car to come home. He swings open the bedroom door, walking faster toward the end of our four-post wrought iron bed, pulling me along with him while my little legs try to keep up. His grip tightening slightly as he places me gently in the center of the foot of the bed, making me face him.
“Naked, Now!” he growls at me, giving me slight glimpse of his primal animal through his bright, brown eyes.
“Yes Daddy,” I reply softly as I slip my skirt and panties down to pool at my feet, then gently take my shirt over my head and throw it gently next to my clothes.
“Hands up, Now!” he commands in low, graspy voice. “Yes Daddy,” I softly exclaim while raising my arms up. He grabs the leather cuffs that are hooked to the chains above, wrapping my wrists up in them one by one, making sure I have no escape.
I think back on the whole evening, trying to decipher if I had broken any of Daddy’s rules or not. The evening was wonderful, fun, and we had a great time at the party with all the guests. Laughing, a few drinks of champagne, light dinner, and mingling.
I look up into his deep brown eyes as they examine mine, he’s primal needs intensifying in his pupils. He turns from me and goes to his closet of toys as I sway a little and the chains clatter.
Daddy walks back over to me and looks me up and down, sitting a small step stool in front of me. “Step up and balance on the end of the stool.”
“Yes Daddy,” I reply with a shaky nervous but excited voice. My tiny hands grip onto the chains to help balance myself, as I gently step up on the stool with half my feet on and half off. Balancing myself while the chains tighten to full length.
“Good Girl, don’t move,” Daddy commands as I try to stay steady, my body arched between the chains above and my tiny feet trying to stay steady on the edge of the stool. He walks back over to the closet and pulls out a dildo on a thick , long stick.
With long strides he walks back over to me, straddling the stool with one foot on each side, placing the stick upwards under my pussy. I start to breath heavy with anticipation, my pussy starting to throb with what is to come next. He lubes the dildo under me and sets up against the mattress. Then starts to brush his fingers through my folds, “Don’t move,” Daddy commands looking up into my bright blue eyes as he thrust two fingers inside my wetness. I let out a slow moan, as I struggle to stay steady. Daddy reaches around the small of my back, pulling me towards him and he starts to fuck me roughly with his fingers, my wrist pulling slightly more in the cuffs against the chain’s full length.
I squirm, my body angled and my feet barely gripping the stool when he finally pulls out his fingers. I grasp a low moan, as Daddy keeps his other hand behind my small back and shoves his fingers into my mouth, fucking my mouth, my delicious essence turning me on more. He starts to hit the back of my throat making me gag, drool pooling thru my lips as I suck his fingers with every thrust. I moan loudly as the drool slides out the bottom of my lips falling to my heaving chest.
Removing his fingers from my mouth, he gently swipes my hair back from my forehead.
“Good Girl, now I’m going to help you gently ease your way on to the dildo, you remember your safe word?”
“Yes Daddy,” I moan to him, the excitement building up in me. My pussy aching to be filled.
“Slowly step down while I hold you in place little one,” he says gently to me, he’s grasps tighten onto my lower back, he’s other hand balancing the Dildo on the Stick underneath me once more. He helps to guide me slowly onto the Dildo, I moan as I bring one foot down on my tip toes, then slowly take more of the dildo inside me as I bring the other foot down slowly. I start to pant as the dildo fills me to the brim, with slight pressure. My pussy and clit throbbing as I grab the chains above me once more to help balance myself on my toes.
“How does it feel?” Daddy asks me.
“So full Daddy, so full,” I moan.
“Feet flat little one,” he commands as he removes his hand from the small of my back. Leaving me balancing, as I start to pant and moan more from the pressure of my feet slightly going down then back up on my tip toes. I slowly start to bring my feet back down again, the dildo filling me a little more, centimeter by centimeter. I begin to whimper harder as my feet finally become flattened fully, my arms extended above me with just the cuffs holding me in place now.
My whimpering becomes more rushed with heavy breathes and moans, as the dildo stays in place, creating pressure that make my pussy wet and ache even more and more.
“You will stand there for 20 minutes. You will Not go on your tip toes as I use the wand on you little one, and you are NOT allowed to Cum, do you understand?” he asks me in his commanding voice.
“Yes Daddy,” I whine through more panting.
He brings over the wand and places it on my clit with a slow vibrating sensation. I gasp as he turns it up a notch, moaning and whimpering. Then another notch, teasing my clit, my pussy aching from being so full from dildo and the pressure.
“Please Daddy, I need to cum!” I groan through my moans. He quickly removes the wand from my clit.
“No, you will Not cum!” he orders me as I let out a whimper of frustration. “Yes, Daddy!” I whine.
“Good Girl,” he replies as he turns the wand up full notch and places it hard against my clit. I start to fight the sensation to go up onto my tip toes, my body starting to squirm as I fill the rush of my climax starting to build and build. “Please Daddy Please, I beg you, please let your pussy cum for you!” I barely get the words out through my heavy, panting moans.
I hear his phone alarm go off and he quickly removes the wand from my aching clit. I release a frustrated moan as I struggle to hold myself up on the Dildo on a stick, the chains clinking above me.
“No, you are Not allowed to cum!” he commands once more as he slips the dildo out of my aching pussy, I shiver from the emptiness and my need to cum so bad. Then he releases my wrists, gently rubbing them as he leans into my ear, his breath making my shivers want him more and more.
“You will Not cum tonight!” he whispers to me, “Next time you decide to wear a skirt that short out in public without My Permission, we will go for a whole hour! Now go shower little one, do Not touch what is Mine!” he whispers through his growl into my ear.
“Yes Daddy,” I whimper from frustration as I turn towards the bathroom, gliding slowly from the ache that courses through my body.