My Perfect Baby Girl

My phone buzzes at 1am. There's a text from my baby girl.

Her: Daddy, are you up? I can't sleep.

Me: I'm here baby. What's wrong? Something bothering you?

Her: I don't know. I just feel really anxious.

Me: Something stressing you out at work or at home?

Her: Nothing in particular. I just feel too anxious to close my eyes and rest. I don't know why. 

Me: That's okay baby. Sometimes we do just feel things and have no idea why or where it is coming from. Let me help you relax.

I call her:

Close your eyes and take a deep breath in, then slowly out. Notice how warm your bed is and how soft your night clothes are. Breathe down into your stomach, not into your chest. Place a hand on your belly so you can feel it rise and fall. Now imagine your bed turning into a cloud and carrying you away through the sky. It sets you down on a warm beach. The sunlight makes your skin glow and the sand is so fine, it's like walking on pillows. The sea is clam and rolling in and out gently, in time with your breath. You step into the water and find it too is warm and comfortable. As it laps around your ankles, it pulls all your fears and worries out through your skin. They drift out into the sea, and disappear into the depths.

I hear her breathing deeply and slowly.

Do you feel better now baby?

No answer. She is asleep. 

Good night, baby girl. Sweet dreams. 

I wake up and find a message waiting for me.

"Good morning, Master." It says. "I had a dream about you last night and now I'm super horny. Can I cum for you please, Master?" 

I tell her to show me a picture of her wet pussy. She wasn't lying. I tell her to fetch my favourite dildo and I play with her for half an hour. I get her right to the edge of orgasm, then make her stop. I tell her to go shower, send me a pic of her dripping wet tits, then put her butt plug in.

"Yes Master. Thank you." She then sends me pictures of 3 different outfits for the day and I pick my favourite. I have her in a white blouse and black pencil skirt with black heels. Her bra and panties are white lace.

I tell her she must wear the butt plug until lunchtime today and as usual, I want to see a video of her removing it. While she's there I also have her pinch her nipples hard for me and slap her wet cunt.

Throughout the day she also sends me pictures of everything she eats and drinks. I like to make sure she is on a good healthy diet and is taking care of that beautiful body that belongs to me.

After work I pick her gym clothes. I have her send me a video snippet of every exercise she does. When she's done I make her strip completely in the changing rooms and pinch her nipple hard while she rubs her clit furiously. She is not allowed to make a single sound and to be sure of that, I make her put her sweaty panties in her mouth. Again, she must stop right before she cums. Then she can thank me, go shower, and go home.

Her evenings belong to her but she must still report on her food and drink and she can tell me about anything she is doing if she finds it interesting. Tonight she texts to say that she's watching TV on the couch. Of course I immediately tell her to send a pic of what she's wearing. She looks cute in her oversized lounge wear. I tell her to suck on her fingers for me and I send her a pic of my throbbing cock. I tell her every time the word "come" is said on the TV, she has to finger fuck her pussy for two minutes.

2 hours later she is so wet and horny she is begging me for an orgasm. The butt plug goes back in and I jack off to her posing naked and playing with her tits. I send her a video of me shooting my cum and make her beg me again for her own orgasm.

She does it so well. She's pink in the face, slightly breathless, nipples furiously hard, and pure desperation in her eyes. I tell her to pick a vibrator. I tell her to turn it on and place it on the bed. I say to her "You may cum now if you want but you must use this vibrator and you may not touch it or yourself with your hands." I then watch as she manically grinds against the vibe, clutching at the bed sheets as she tries to obey me. Finally, I hear her moan, see her twitch and feel the relief wash over her as she cums spectacularly, and falls in a panting heap on the bed.

"Good girl" I tell her. "Enjoy it, you won't cum again for a week."