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(The story entries of my blog "Daddy and Princess", are in consecutive order, bottom up ; ) )

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1 day ago. Nov 23, 2020, 2:56 PM

Thick, pouting, dirty lips . . . Hot red lips that drip . . . Tell me lies slut! I want to crack them - make them bleed - and then lick it from her face - I want to be crushed by those lips!. I want to beg her - cum on her - and beg again. I want to ache for her. . . . Kiss me slut! . . . Kiss me! - Damn you! . . . . Please . . . . Please . . .  . . . Kiss me . . . .

Eyes that cry . . . Eyes that bury me . . . Fuck you! . . . Love me darling, my love . . . .love me! . . . Those eyes! . . . Eyes that cry . . . 

Hips that can take my whip - saucy, round hips . . .  slide into those perfect thighs . . . Soft flesh . . . Soft soft Flesh . . . . 

I love to watch her brush her hair . . . Long, long . . . Slow . . . Sensual . . . Yes, like that my love . . . Yes . . . . I want to drag her by it! . . . Thick beautiful hair . . . I want to clench my fists in her hair . . . Hide my face in her beautiful hair . . . Do it bitch! Do it!!  . . . 

Tits thats tease me . . . Look at them! . . . Oh those tits! . . . Hard . . . Put a godamn bra on! . . . I want to suck on them . . . Harder! . . . Harder! . . . The scent . . . The feel of her perfect tits . . . I want to bite them . . . 

 

 

I woke up with a boner . . . . 

2 days ago. Nov 23, 2020, 1:47 AM

"Curse forever the demon spawn, never to see another dawn - upon this realm you shall not creep - driven back to satans keep"

* * * *

Dark tendrils, . . . like her claws, . . .pulled at Ariel - calling her ... they had been for days. . . Forbidden pleasures . . . Lust . . . .their bodies entwined . . . "It is forbidden!" . . . Her scent . . . Her desire . .. her flesh . . . ohh her flesh! . . . God she wanted her! . . . Needed her! . . .

"Uuhh! What now!?" Her moment shattered - the knock on the door breaking her rythm - "I need to speak with you, its important!" . . . She threw the covers back with agitation "hold on father!" . . .

Ariel put on her robe and composed herself - "yes father"  she said sarcastically, pulling the door open and heading towards the vanity in one motion - her irritation apparent.

"Your brother is taking 20 of our best up to Silveron" "and!?" She snipped, brushing the knots from her long red hair. "I thought perhaps . .."  "well you thought wrong father" she hated this conversation last night, and she hated it even more this morning. 

• • • • • • •

Silveron mountain was the last known hideout of the night wraiths - "dejuivere'" - The damned. . . . Where "she" was . . . . 

• • • • • • •

"You are my daughter, the people need to see that you are involved"

"Why cant you just leave them alone !? - there cant be, what - 40 or 50 of them left! They will die off soon enough".  Her disgust with the subject becoming more apparent with every brush stroke. "This has to end Ariel! - these . . . Creatures! . . . Have been . . " she spun around "Have been what father!? - there hasnt been a sighting in years!"  "This has to end!" He stormed out, slamming the door. 

"God! I just! . . . Aaahh! . . ."

 

Ariel knew she had to act quickly - 

 

"I will go with Rodrick, if we can go in 2 days" "why 2 days? He is assembling the men as we speak!" "You want me to be "involved" father? I will go in 2 days!" She left the room as quickly as she had entered, leaving king Lenair baffled and speechless. "You" he snapped his fingers "go tell my son to wait" "yes sire" - the attendant scurried out.

• • • • • • •

"Evil blight, be gone from sight - burn your soul with dawns first light"

• • • • • • •

The road to Silveron mountain lay just East of the kingdom, 26 miles as the raven fly's - 17 to Bareden hold, to the south. Ariel slipped out unseen, - Willow, a beautiful 3 year old black mare, every bit of 17 hands, was eager to run!

"Come on girl!" She clicked, - and off they raced into.the dark night.

• • • • • • •

The Dejuivere' were an ancient breed, mostly human. . . . Part . . . .something else. They are a peaceful race, or at least were - driven to fierce defense, driven into hiding. They were near extinct, and if King Lenair had his wish . . . 

"Creatures!" Ariel mocked. "If you werent so blinded by fear father . . . "

Willow and Ariel flew through the night like a strong, steady wind. The road, though a long ride, especially at night, was fairly straight with an incline the last 3 miles or so. Ariel had secretly made this trip many times. Her mind drifted back to the last time she was with Zealia . . . "Heyah! Hurry Willow girl!, hurry!"

• • • • • • •

"You should not be here now Princess" he said in a slow, warning tone. Arms crossed, standing watch. "I must see her" she pleaded, still catching her breath.

Jwazzah did not like his daughter being friendly with the daughter of his sworn enemy - but he knew how Ariel felt, knew she was not evil like the rest of them.

"You should not have come on this night, . . . You have 1, maybe 2 hours at the most . . ." He stepped aside and held his hand out towards the entrance .

• • • • • • •

They locked into a tight embrace, "God I have missed you!" Her body felt so alive in that moment, as they held each other -  almost magical. The energy between them was electric. . .

Zealia's tail began to swish - a tell she could not hide - "what is it my love?" Ariel whispered softly

"You should not have come tonight . . . .  it is tonight" . . . she pulled back and looked deep into her eyes "the cycle, . . . it is tonight" .Zealia held out her arm to show her - it had already begun . . . . . Ariel's eyes fell . . . she had forgotten. . . 

"I dont care! I need you!" Ariel pulled her close - "You must go"  Zealia pleaded, "you will be in danger if you stay". "You are mine and I am yours, I am staying with you!" Ariel slipped out of her dress, and began to remove Zealia's cloak. "I cannot . . . You dont know . . . you might . . . " Ariel kissed her hard, "I need you!, im staying!"

 

Zealia let her cloak fall the rest of the way . . . . 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

3 days ago. Nov 22, 2020, 12:10 AM

Wednesday  - 11:38pm

Joel's Juke'n Joint - 38th and Euclid. . . 

 

"Another?" She asked, wiping down his area, again. "whens the last time that thing was washed" Jack thought to himself - leaning back "im good, thanks Shell, I gotta get goin". Her non-committal smile traced the room. The place was dead . . . . except for Jack.

Shelly felt bad for him, she truly did - she remembers him and Rebecca coming in on Thursday nights for wings, he was so happy then. Poor guy. "Hey Jack, we're havin a cook out Saturday,  stop by" . . . "I might" He didnt look up from his empty "Ill see if I can get Michelle to come" she said in a teasing tone.  Jack forced a smile "we'll see - thanks Shell . . . "

It was a warm night. Jack unconsciously made his way towards his apartment on 29th. It was normally hard for him to take the transition from the stagnant bar air, but tonight it was nice.

He always thought Shelly had a great ass, but he'd never go there - he's known her and Ronny, "what, 16 years now? . . . .no, 17 - damn!"  His feet led the way as he pondered Michelle - "not bad I guess, just . . . " a white van turned the corner sharply and sped off a block in front of him.

Unusually quiet for this part of town on a warm night. Jack stopped at the corner and just listened to the light click - debating if he wanted to go home . . . .or over to get something to eat . . . .

He looked back down the street and noticed a white van - "same van?" Sitting on his side of the street with its parking lights on, about a block down. He decided to just head home - last time he ate at Martha's it gave him a stomach ache. He crossed over Euclid and kept going. "Excuse me" a womans voice called out - Jack looked back, the white van 30 feet behind him - now on this side. A head poked out the passenger side and said something inaudible - "what?" Jack put his hand behind his ear - the woman repeated . . . Jack looked up the street and back at the van - the woman was just looking at him. He took a step towards the van "I didnt hear what you said" - she repeated something inaudible once again. "Oh for fucks sake!" Jack muttered, and walked over. Before he could even react, the sliding door flew open and two figures dressed all in black grabbed him - a jolt of lightening crashed into his ribs and everything went dark. . . . 

 

Conscious thoughts crept back in . . . 

"My head hurts . . . "

 

He heard voices . . . . 

 

Jack opened his eyes - opened them again . . . "I cant see! "

 

Panic quickly set in . . . 

"What the fuck!  . . . Why cant I . . . "

He struggled against the restraints - arms bound . . .  legs bound - he shook his head violently side to side - "why cant I move!??"

He tried to call out. . . Something was preventing him  . . . .

 

Suddenly the voices quieted down and he heard foot steps . . . .

coming towards him . . . .

 

High heels . . . . . 

 

The footsteps came to a stop . . . .

beside him . . . . 

 

A thud - something hit the floor, - and the room went silent . . . . 

1 week ago. Nov 17, 2020, 4:44 PM

What does being collared mean to you?

How does it/would it make you feel?

3 months ago. Aug 9, 2020, 5:41 PM

"I woulda swore that was 3/8" Jack muttered to himself, digging for the 7/16" wrench . . . 

"BOO!" - He shot straight up, banging his head on the hood . .."oh my god" princess covered her laughing with her hands "im sorry Daddy" she giggled - "what is it baby girl? I gotta get these brakes fixed, I need this truck tomorrow for the Nelson job" rubbing his head and checking for blood  "I wanted to suprize you" "yeah, well, you did pumpkin, you did " he gruffed, leaning back under the hood - "your always busy!" Princess complained, heading back into the house. . . 

"It makes no goddam sense the auto parts store is closed on Sunday!" Jack threw down his wrench, looking for one that wasnt stripped out. "Why cant they make these brake lines all one size!?"

He normally didnt mind working on his trucks, except when he needed it the next morning - and finally thought he had a day off. His phone rang " . . .yep, yes sir - I will be there at 8 sharp . . . . "   "Jesus!" . . . 

The sun was starting to get hot . .. 

"Daaaaaddy . . ."  "What pumpkin?" he barked from under the truck - "look what im w e a r r i n g g g " "I cant baby, I need to get this line back on" - "I put this on because I know its your favorite!" She pouted. Jack worked his way out from under the truck, hair a mess, grease and brake fluid covered his face and hands - "it looks very nice sweetheart - will you please get me something to drink?" Wiping his hands on the even greasier rag.

Princess turned without a word and went back into the house - slamming the front door. . . 

Moments later . . . 

"Shit!" Jack said,  hearing the shattering glass - his mind trying to picture what just broke. He threw down his rag and headed towards the house . . . "What now!?" . . .

Another crash before he got to the door. Princess was standing at the sink, shards of dinnerware all over the floor.  "What the fuck!? . .. " "I dropped them" . . . "you dropped them?? . . . " Jack glared at her. Princess gave a smug looked and turned towards the sink.

"Jesus christ! why does she always do this to me when I have the most shit to do!?" Jacks anger building as he headed back to his disabled truck. . . .

"CRASH!" another plate shattered . . . 

"Ow! You're hurting me!" Princess whined as she stumbled behind - Jack marching her into the bedroom by her arm . .. 

Without saying a word, he sat on the edge of the bed and effortlessly put Princess over his knee - dress up,  panties down -  he gave her a good hard spanking - greasy hands and all.

"You are not to leave this room until I tell you! -is that clear!?" She just looked up at him - tears welling in her eyes.

Jack went back to his work. He wasnt quite sure what he felt - frustrated, ashamed, turned on . . . "Maybe by dark!" He groaned, climbing back under the truck. He started to get aroused at the thought of his greasy hand prints on her white skin. . . "Later" he dismissed it.

After 25 minutes of wrestling the tubing, he finally got that line installed - on to the last one ... 

"CRASH!" . . . . 

"You gotta be fucking kidding me!" - his pulse quickly rising as he made his way to the house.

Princess once again was standing at the sink, head down, eyes looking up at him - more shards on the floor . . . 

This time Jack pulled her along more quickly, a bit more rough . . . "Daddy!  No! .. . " "ow! Your hurting my arm" . . . he threw her on the bed and went straight to the bureau.

Jack manhandled her out of her dress, panties and bra, and bent her over the foot of the bed. "You know goddam well! . . . " he scolded, pulling her arms behind her back and clicking the cuffs into place . . . "I have shit I need to get done!" . . .  He pushed her feet apart with his own and hooked the ankle cuffs to the eye hooks he installed last year.

Naked, bent over, legs spread wide - princess began to sob.

Jack pulled off his belt - ran his dirty hand roughly over her soft white skin - stepped back . . . and beat her.

Princess cried out as his belt lashed over and over - whipping - bright red welts "I am so sick . . ." His words in time "when I have stuff to do ... . "

"Im sorry Daddy - im sorry! ... " her pleading made him stop . . . .she wept into the matress. . . 

Jack dropped the belt on the floor and stood behind her - against her. He could feel the heat through his pants. He ran his hands up her back - pulled her head up by her hair . . . "Say it again" . .. "im sorry Daddy" she whimpered - he realized at that point just how hard he was.

He slipped his pants down - she was hot . . .  "again" he said - "im sorry Daddy, it wont happen again" his cock fully erect, aching. . . . "Again!"  "Ill be a good girl Daddy, Im sorry . .. " he pushed himself into her - her heat inside matching . . . Jack pulled slowly back . . . Then in . . . Gliding easily . . . 

He held her hips tightly and proceeded to fuck her . . . .Wild . . . Aggressive . . . The headboard slamming against the wall . . .all his frustrations funneling into that moment . . . His bad girl! . . . . 

Princess freely came as Jack pounded her . . . His driving rythm  . . . His unrelenting rythm . . . Skin slapping against wet skin . . . 

Jack let out a loud growling groan as he pulled back and exploded . . . His orgasm splashing over her back . . . . 

A couple minutes later they were both collapsed on the bed, catching their breath . . . 

"I have to get my truck done baby girl" he kissed her forehead  . . . "You want iced tea or a beer Daddy?" .. . . 

 

Fin ~

 

3 months ago. Aug 9, 2020, 1:57 AM

3 months ago. Aug 5, 2020, 6:59 PM

"NEVER!, And I mean - NEVER - Speak to me that way again!" - his hand landing a resounding slap across her unsuspecting cheek. "Do you understand me!?" . . . Before Lisa could even catch her breath, Jack pulled her to the bed by her hair - face down. She began to sob into the pillow.

"Enough!" He ordered from the other side of the room - she fell silent.

She listened as he rummaged,  no words were spoken. A heat began to build, deep within. . . .

"I have not come this far! . . . Worked this hard! . . . . ."

The jolt startled her when Jack pulled her down by her ankles and quickly, (and not all that gently), tied them to the bedposts - then wrists above - spread eagle. . . . "To be disrespected! . . . . In front of my partner no less!! . . . " he went on, his voice echoing off as he went into the bathroom - draws opened and slammed shut . . .   "By a . . . ."  Lisa held her breath as Jack ripped the dress off her body, leaving her in just bra and panties. "Ya know, I have been SO patient with you! . . . Havent I !?"  She dared not . . . . "I buy you nice clothes! . . . Take you to nice restaurants . . . . "  "Daddy, I want that car . . . Daddy I want that ring . . . Daddy I want - Daddy I want! . . .well guess what princess! - Daddy wants to be respected at his VERY (he ripped her panties off to puncuate the point)  important dinner meeting!!"  

"Im sorry Daddy . . . "  she cried into the bed.

If he heard her, he certainly was too focused to respond - blindfold, then gag . . . 

The oil ran down between her legs as Jack dumped it onto her behind - up her back.

He set the bottle on the nightstand and began spreading the oil - she knew what was coming. . . . 

Lisa pulled against her restraints as Jacks hand drove between - not gentle. Oil trailing down her hips, her sides - her body was trembling - fully engaged. His hand violating her - his breath heavy on her neck "You have been a very bad girl!" He growled into her ear - a loud moan - clenched fists, was all she could do as he pushed "the trainer" into her. 

He toweled off his hands and tossed his jacket on the chair -  took off his tie - His mood began the change as he looked at her - spread and tied, her naked body shining in the dim light of the corner lamp . . . He paused . . . His focus moving south . . . He began to ache. . . .

Jack tossed his shirt on the chair and slipped off his belt . . . 

 

 

He was done scolding her - his task set. He pulled the heat from her . . . Toyed with her, teased her higher . . . He stiffled the grin as he looked at his glistening fingers. . . 

Lisa cried out - muffled against the gag as his belt lashed her bare skin.

Jack beat her hard and fast, welts quickly rising, her body quivered and shook with each blow - she must be punished - taught a lesson! - bad girl! . . . His fever drove him - his belt leaving a criss-cross pattern across her ass and thighs . . .

She sobbed heavily when Jack finally stopped. Her mind and heat spinning out of control. He stepped out of his pants and laid himself on top of her - his cock hot and hard, pushed between her legs . . . his breathing labored and primal.

Feeling the heat of her ass against him - her wet lust . . . He could not resist - he easily slid into her - she moaned loudly, pulled on the ropes and pushed - lifting herself , spred wide - offering - she needed him to ravage her. Jack was not done yet though . . . He slowly pushed in - deep - as deep as he could go - and held himself there - still. She tried desperately -  reaching for the desire he was refusing to give her - she struggled against the ropes - raised and lowered - pushed and pulled - he kissed her neck softly, . . . and very slowly . . . . pulled out. 

 

*  *  *  *

 

Jack lifted her right hip and placed his custom made device under her - it was designed to fit the contours of Lisa's body perfectly.  It had a range of intensity settings, and tonight she was getting the full treatment. He set it to "low" and laid down beside her. He had a sadistic light in his eyes as he brushed back her hair and kissed her cheek. "Sshhh" he teased, and turned the remote to the next setting. Lisa began to moan louder, her hips pushing down, her thighs trembling, he kissed her forehead and turned it up again - the vibration getting louder - her pleas getting louder, more desperate.  "You are going to cum for daddy, arent you princess?" "MM HMM" she quickly shook her head and pushed harder - her arms and legs tightened - another notch higher - she was close - short quick spasms, whimpering, trembling - her fists clenched tight - Jack slowly stroked himself - watching her surrender . . . He pulled the gag out of her mouth - "OH GOD!" She cried out - the flood about to release . . . .

Jack hit the "off" button . . . He sat quietly and watched as her body convulsed and twitched . . . "Bad girl" he whispered in her ear, kissed her cheek and stood up. 

The oil felt cold against her hot welts as Jack prepared her for another round. He teased her pussy, but only briefly - he knew she was very close. He caressed her ass and then continued her punishment once again - the belt giving a loud "crack" with each blow . . . "I'm sorry Daddy"! She cried, "ill be a good girl"  his belt stung across her ass again - her arms and legs straining against the ropes. "You promise!?" He whipped her hard one last time "yes Daddy, yes!" . . . 

He laid himself beside her and ran his fingers gently over the welts - playing in his handy work . . . "kiss me" he said, then latched on to her tongue -  held her tight and turned the machine back on. She squealed and began to shake,  quickly going back up to where he had left off.

She shook uncontrollably as Jack turned the dial up  - "cum for me Princess! Cum for Daddy". She convusled and went hoarse - he turned it to "high" and the floodgates let go - she gushed . . .  wave after wave, her eyes rolled back , her body tightened and twisted . . . 

Jack brought Lisa down slowly as the waves subsided, her body covered with sweat and oil . . .

He undid the ropes and released her - held her as she caught her breath.

Lisa's hand slowly made its way down and gently traced his erection.  "What are you going to do about that Princess?" He asked, Looking down at his condition. She kissed his cheek and moved down,  knelt between his legs and went about taking care of her master. Not long, as to be expected, and she gave him the release he needed - taking in all of his love for her.

Neither bothered to get up to shut off the lights, as they soon fell asleep - spent - in each others arms.

 

Fin ~

 

3 months ago. Jul 30, 2020, 4:05 PM

 

. . . . .if you were a cartoon?

 

Why?

 

 

I think I would be Bender.  😏

(Bend her  😊)

He has a laughing, sarcastic, funny side - but also a tragic past and a big heart.

3 months ago. Jul 25, 2020, 2:26 PM

I want to grab a thick handfull of your hair - breathe deeply your scent - march you to the kitchen table and firmly bend you over.

I want to lift your dress and drop your panties - then while still firmly holding you by the hair, spank your behind with a wooden paddle until you cry and squeal - whimpering like an anxious puppy.

Then I want to release my erection and slide it into you - I want to hold you by the hips and fuck you aggressively - until I reach elation and cum all over your hot ass!

 

 

Then I think maybe mexican . . .

Sound good?

 

 

4 months ago. Jul 22, 2020, 10:51 PM

Ladies and Gentlemen, 

I would like to introduce you to my new friends . . . 

 

This is Marietta, 

Master of the culinary arts, pollinating, and the proud mother of 263. She enjoys long flights on the beach and quiet evenings.

 

 

Up next is Rosie,

She is currently enrolled in modeling classes and personally, I think she is doing great.

 

 

 

Little Missy,

What can I say - Little Missy is, well . . .Little Missy.  ☺

The big camera frightened her a bit - I didnt push it.

 

Next is Yolanda,

She is a pleasant girl but done with men - wouldnt come anywhere near me.

Love you anyway. 😚

 

Ms nosey . . . .

 

 

The next 2 are Strider and Tyson,

Not very social.

The photo doesn't do him justice but Tyson is a translucent copper color - his wings sparkle and flash in the sun.

 

 

 

He threatened to sting me in my sleep if I did not include him, so Ladies and Gentlemen  . . . . Spike . . . 

 

 

 

*7/23 - This young lady just landed on my forehead,  lol. ☺

I asked her name and she said no one has ever named her.  😔

 

 

 

7/28 - 1st moments of her new life ☺

 

(None of the chosen names are in any way in reference to any persons)