*This is my first attempt at fantasy style writing, I hope you all enjoy*
You walk through the door, exhaustion riding your body, and stress clouding your mind. I come to you, taking your hands in mine. As you look down at me from your considerable height, I drop to my knees in front of you. Your tired eyes meet my sparkling blues, and you manage a half smile. You take in my outfit, and your smile gets wider. The fire that ignites in your eyes makes me catch my breath as I say, “Welcome home Daddy”.
You take my hand and bring me to my feet. The first kiss is soft and tender. You pull me against your body, wrap your arms around my waist and pull me off the ground. I am held in place by your arms, feet dangling in the air. Now that we are face to face, you kiss me more deeply. I can feel your need. The kiss grows hungrier, your mouth feeding off of mine. I open myself up to you, letting you taste me with both tongue and teeth. You pull your face back, just inches from mine. I know that you are looking at my face, you love how I react to you. At that thought you set me down, still holding on to me, as my knees are a little weak from your kiss. You slide one hand down to my black lace panties, and slip a finger inside. From the growl that vibrates next to my ear, I can tell that you are pleased at the wetness that you have found.
“Baby girl”, you whisper.
“Yes Daddy?”
“Kneel”
That one word holds so much power. Power over me, power to dominate.
As I drop to my knees in front of you, your hand grazes my breast. The matching black lace corset presents my supple breasts to you, waiting for your attention. You cup my face in your hand, and I close my eyes. I hear the familiar sound of your zipper being lowered. My body instantly tightens, and I can feel myself grow slick at the anticipation.
I open my eyes and look up to find your erect manhood has escaped your pants.
“Baby girl”
“Yes Daddy?” I respond.
You smile at me, knowing that this is my favorite part.
“What do you want?” You ask me.
I lick my lips, mouth going dry. “I want you Daddy”.
“In what way?”
You love playing this game with me. We both know exactly what I want, but in this game of ours, I must verbalize it, beg for it.
“I want you..in my mouth” I whisper, not able to hear past the pounding of my heartbeat in my head.
“Good girl. Take what you want..now”
With that command, I wrap a hand around your cock, so small in comparison to your size, while I tease the tip. Licking it with quick flicks of my tongue. A growl escapes your lips, and that is my cue that you are sick of the teasing. I plunge my head down, mouth wrapping around the full length of you. Fitting all of you in my mouth, my throat is a challenge, but one I have worked hard to accomplish. As my lips meet the base, your hand is on the back of my head, grabbing my hair, gripping and tugging it, just the way I like it.
From your view, my head is bobbing up and down, my mouth only going down so far. My right hand is again wrapped around the base of you, while my left is gripping your leg for balance. With the hand around the base of your cock, I give it a little squeeze, sending even more sensations through you. I know just how much pressure to use, to send you over the edge. I test my limits tonight, and squeeze a little harder, while my mouth sucks on you. Both of your hands are at the back of my head, and I can feel the strain in your arms as you fight your body.
One minute I am on my knees, licking and sucking. The next I am being lifted and pressed against the wall. You hold my weight with one arm around my waist, while you push your pants and boxers down to your feet, where you kick them off and away. Next goes your shirt. This takes a little more maneuvering. I try to help by pushing it up and within a minute, it is on the floor. You turn to me and again that look catches my breath, and makes things low in my body tighten.
That look a man gets when he’s thinking about sex, knowing that you are his and that he can take you anyway he wants to.
You kiss the top of my breasts, biting down hard, marking me with your teeth. This sensation sends a shiver through me and my eyes close. I hear the sound of ripping cloth, and my body jerks from the force of you ripping my panties off.
I put my arms around your neck and our eyes meet. We stay that way for what seems like forever, lost in each other. I feel your tip at my opening, teasing me. You grin at me as you slide in, causing me to gasp at the sheer size of you. It is in these first moments, when are melded together, that I feel truly complete. That I am safe, and loved, and whole. This feeling overwhelms me, and time has not lessened it.
Time resumes and you are inside me, filling me up. Sometimes I think it’s too much, and that I can not take all of you. Just as I’m about to tell you it hurts and to stop, the pain feeds into pleasure. I can feel the sweat on your chest as you lean in against me, putting your left arm on the wall for support. The pressure is building between my legs, faster and faster. I know you can feel me tighten, because your rhythm falters for a split second. I know that I am not allowed to cum without your permission.
This is another one of our games we play. You please me until I’m at my breaking point and beg for you to allow me to cum, while I fight against the pleasure as long as I can. My breathing speeds up and becomes shallow, this is your cue that I am close and still fighting it.
“Ask me baby girl”
I shake my head, eyes closed concentrating.
“Ask me baby girl” you repeat
Again, I shake my head.
You pick up your pace, and deepen the thrust. I gasp.
I open my eyes to see you with a sly grin on your face, eyes shining.
“Ask baby girl”
As always, my stubbornness loses out.
“Please Daddy” I half ask, half beg.
“Please what Baby Girl?”
“Please Daddy. Can I cum?”
“Beg Baby Girl.”
I can feel it building, I don’t know how much longer I can hold back. I know the punishment for orgasming without permission, and it isn’t something I want to tempt.
“Please, please Daddy. Can I please cum for you?” I beg you, voice barely a whisper.
“Look at me” Again, such power in your words. I look into your eyes.
You look into mine, “In 5...4...3...2...1...cum for me Baby Girl. Cum for Daddy.”
I climax and my body bucks against yours, nails digging in to your back. I feel your release come just as mine is ending, sending my body in to a second wave of orgasms. My body goes limp, mind fuzzy. You scoop me up in your arms and carry me to our bed.
As you set me on the bed, you remove my corset, and lay me down against the pillows. My eyelids are heavy, sleep pulling at me. I feel the bed shift as you crawl in behind me. Although you are over a foot taller than me, we fit together perfectly. You snuggle in behind me, spooning my backside. You wrap your arm around me, and kiss my head. I clear my throat, and after two tries say to you, “Welcome home Daddy, I love you”
You chuckle softly in my ear, and say, “I love you too Baby Girl.”
