maybe not…..😂
maybe not…..😂
I was tagged to play a game in a group that I am in and I giggled as I participated. Everything under the sun was mentioned and I had to hit the like button on most. Of course it was a kink group, so all of the entries were wickedly delightful and deviant. I was stumped by what I could put as something that I have never done.
Never have I ever had sex on a plane. ✈️😈
Daddy and I were wrestling the other night and I was trying to pinch his nipples. He couldn't hold both of my hands easily and he was tiring of the game. I, on the other hand, wasn't even close to being done. He finally got me pinned and told me to call Uncle. I was not about to give up that easily, even though I knew Daddy was getting irritated.
The longer I struggled, the tighter he held me, and it was starting to get uncomfortable. Through gritted teeth he growled "call fucking uncle!”, as he finally caught both my arms and bear hugged me. I couldn't stand it any longer so I yelled "fucking uncle". Daddy immediately burst out laughing and said "you only needed to say uncle".
We laughed for the longest time about that and we agreed that should be my new safe word. We'll see if he ever makes me yell it again.
I am tied down and exposed. The bed is soaked with my orgasms and tears and stubbornness. I am limp from exhaustion, yet I have refused to admit that he was right. “How many is that for you now, Angel?” He purrs in my ear. I can’t even remember at this point. It feels like I have been in this state for hours and I may have been as Daddy is tireless. Every part of my body is sensitive and the slightest touch is almost too much. The air is cool and causes my nipples to stand at attention, making it easier for Daddy to reapply the clamps if he so chooses. My clit is swollen and tingling. As I close my eyes, I feel his touch to my inner thigh and hear the wand start up again.
I should learn to keep my mouth shut. That is what this lesson is for, to teach me to quietly accept what Daddy gives me. I whined about not being allowed to cum and how much I hate edging. I told Him that it’s cruel and unusual punishment and He should find other ways to play with me. Yes, I was being a bit over dramatic. I was pleasantly surprised when he said that we would try something different and see how many orgasms I could have. I should have known by that wicked smile on His face that this was not going to be as “pleasant” as I thought it was going to be.
Forced orgasms, He called it….I think back to my sassy response of “You can never have too many orgasms.”. “Just say the word when you’ve had enough.” He commanded as he tied each limb to the bed posts. I laid back excited to show Him how insatiable I am. It was sheer heaven as wave after wave of pleasure flooded over me. I could hear how wet I was as Daddy brought me to climax. “My good girl” echoed in my ears as I soared again and again. Then it happened, the first pangs of pain as my pussy clenched around the fingers Daddy had buried in me. He saw it on my face and asked if I was calling uncle. My response was just a giggle.
The next orgasm came with the wand on my clit and a dildo sliding slowly in and out of my holes. I gagged on the dildo getting it wet for Daddy before he fucked me with it. Each tumble over the edge became more difficult to achieve and I began to realize that there really can be too much of a good thing. Each new sensation that Daddy gave to me brought new painful pleasures. The searing burn of the clamps being pulled from my nipples started the tears as I came on Daddy’s cock.
“I don’t know Daddy, I lost count. Please may I be done now?” I choke out. “How does my angel ask correctly?” He asks as He pulls the wand back. “Sir, please may I be done cumming for you?” “Of course, baby.” He coos as he begins untying me from the bed. He lays down beside me and draws me close. I can feel the heat of His body and I sink in for comfort. “Damn, baby”, he whispers, “such a stubborn little thing you are.” I sigh and nod as I fall asleep. I will be careful what I complain about next time.
Are these a yay or a nay?
As I sit here at work on hour #14 on the last day of a 4 day stretch, with no chance of going home any time soon, I am thinking about how many of us are in the medical field. Thank you for all that you do. No matter your job title, you are much appreciated!
I took a bath and lotioned up before putting on a long black nightgown. I was naked underneath. The night still had a chill to it and the material was thin, so I draped a gray sweater over myself before I climbed into the passenger side of his truck. He waited until we were out of city limits to reach for me. He pulled me to his side and told me to spread my legs and lift my nightgown. I did as I was told and was rewarded with a finger rubbing my clit. I was instantly wet. I closed my eyes and as he made slow circles around my quickly hardening bud. He instructed me to pull my nightgown down to my waist. I felt exposed in the light from the red-orange sunset. Passing cars could see my tits if they looked, but I didn’t care. All I could do was feel his fingers as they slid into my pussy.
He toyed with me for what seemed an eternity, never letting me cum. I was leaning back with my eyes closed. Without warning, he removed his fingers and put them to my lips. I licked them clean like the good little slut that I am. He grabbed the back of my head and made me bend down as he told me to undo his pants and take his cock out. I unzipped and unbuckled his jeans and he lifted his hips so that I could pull them down. His cock was already rock hard when I licked the top of it. I love the taste of him. He groaned as I took more of him into my mouth. I was so focused on his cock that I didn’t feel the truck come to a stop.
I felt him move the seat back and recline it. He grabbed the back of my head and shoved it down so that I was deep throating him. He kept me there till I started to gag. With my eyes watering and slobber stringing from my lips, I began to bob up and down. He arched his hips up at every bob of my head, his cock hitting the back of my throat. I could feel him get thick and he picked up his pace. I excitedly anticipated his explosion, but he stopped. He pulled me to a sitting position and said that he wasn’t done with me yet as he opened the truck door and got out. He went around the truck and climbed into the passenger seat. He grabbed the wadded up nightgown around my waist and pulled me over to a sit on his lap. His thick cock filled me and I began to rock my hips to take more. His arm wrapped around my waist like a vice as his other hand fisted in my hair. I could feel my juices gush as I came.
Now get down there and clean me up, was his command. I scurried to a kneeling position on the seat so that I could lap up my taste off of his cock and balls. One last time, he grabbed my head and began using my mouth as a fuck toy. He grunted as I gagged on his thick cock, his animalistic need taking over. He held me in place as he shot his load down my throat. I greedily swallowed every drop and kept sucking and licking long after he was finished. Laughter rumbled in his chest and he told me to stop because he was sensitive now. He held me in his lap and I basked in his warmth and praises before we straightened up our clothes and began the drive home.
Yes, we have a big, soft bed, but acting like kids can sometimes be more fun.
It’s the state of mind that I choose…..
I need to find this GoodWill store. I want to see the little old ladies that work there. Hell, I want to BE one of those little old ladies that works there.
😜
Your breath on my thighs as You kiss Your way up and make me moan
Your hands, like vices, grasping my hips as You hold me in place so that I can't wiggle free
Your tongue and teeth on my clit as You nibble and suck
I rock my hips from the want for more
……So close to the edge
The need grows as You slow and come to a halt
The words on my lips to beg, frozen in place
All that I can think, all that I can manage…..
Daddy please!