Daddy's

by Helen Goodman

  Ally's butt was now red roar from her punishment, and stung like hell. A smile crept across her face as John again undid her shackles and rolled her over. She felt a sting as her butt returned to the bed, but then the soft sheets comforted her as she awaited John's next move. She looked forward to the rest of the night...

  John knew Ally had been lying on that very bed all day, getting wet at the mere thought of him coming home and spanking her. He decided to make her wait, reaching into the draw and grabbing a 6-inch vibrator that he quickly introduced into Ally's dripping pussy, before hitting the on switch and securing it there with her thong. Satisfied it was going nowhere, John retired to the front room, leaving Ally alone for a few more hours.

  Ally was confused, John knew how hot she was for him, how hot she got waiting and how hot she got being spanked. He knew how much she wanted him right now yet he had decided to make wait even longer, teasing her more. One of John's many rules to Ally was that she could not come unless he said so, well he had given no permission but the vibrator moving expertly inside of her was leaving her with no control over the onset of her orgasms. She continuously thought over the process of punishment from orgasming, what he would do. But how would he even know if she had? As she continued to think she felt it, the first ripples of her first orgasm of the night. There it was again, and she felt the orgasm build inside of her, there was nothing she could do to stop it and so she kept quiet as her body convulsed and she came.

  She was sure John had not heard, she had been silent, but how long could she keep silence up for? Once one orgasm was done the others would come faster, and so they did, another one rippling through her as her body jerked against her restraints and the vibrator rippled inside of her. She came again straight off the back of that, and again, and again. She was constantly coming now, feeling helpless. She had never had this many in a row, and as the six, seventh, eighth orgasm rippled through her she felt a new sensation, a stronger orgasm alongside all of her current ones, a new feeling building, like a dam about to burst. She had no clue what it meant but it felt amazing, and as her orgasms continued she felt it build to a head, and finally the dam burst. She came like never before, she couldn't help herself, Ally screamed to the high heavens as she witnessed, experienced, felt, her first ever squirt. Strings of come shot from her sex, across the carpet multiple times before slowing and shortening, leaving a pool on the bed. Well there was no doubt now, John had heard her come, and even if he hadn't, there was no hiding evidence.

  John entered the room looking angered. He quickly went to his girlfriends frankly limp body and removed the pleasure toy, before looking her in the eye and reminding her of his rules, no coming without his say so. Ally protested, saying she had no control, the first words she had said since John had come home hours ago. He slapped her buttock for talking back, before admiring the evidence. John knew Ally had never squirted, and judging by the sounds he had just heard, she had never come like that before either. He examined the pool of come between her legs, still dripped from her pussy and off the vibrator to her side. He smirked at his handy work, knowing the pleasure he had given her, and knowing it was over, at least for tonight. He licked at her sex, tasting her before kissing her lips, giving her the taste back and then exiting the room, telling her it was sleep time.

  ...

  She awoke the next morning with a new ache between her legs. After last nights experiences she wanted the pleasure again, but knew John was the only one to give her that. She lay comfortably, hoping he would leave for work but leave her with that vibrator all day, but wishes don't come true for the slave.

  John entered the room, noting Ally's awakening before giving her her morning freedom. He returned exactly thirty minutes later, tied her back up and asked her what she wished. She replied that she wanted last nights feelings again, and so wanted him to work while she was left with the vibrator all day. John pondered over the scenario, before deciding on an outcome. He kissed Ally roughly, reasserting his dominance as he liked too, before placing the vibrator back inside her aching snatch and leaving the room.

  Ally took longer to reach her first orgasm this time, and just as she was closing in on it the door flung open again, John had decided she didn't get her wish. He removed the vibrator and smacked her pussy before reaching into the hidden drawer for a new toy. He leaned down, shielding the toy from view and placing his tongue at Ally's pussy, licking tentatively, teasing her, not allowing her to come but keeping her at the same point. He then snaked his tongue longer, probing against her cute little butt hole, licking around it before probing at it. Ally had never engaged in anal sex, but had given it much thought over the years and decided if the subject came up she wouldn't say no, she would try anything once.

  Ally was enjoying the anal attention from John, building to her orgasm again before he abruptly stopped, stared into her eyes and poked her puckered hole with a new object. SHIT! THE TOY! Ally had forgotten that John had fetched a toy when coming back in, and now realised what it was for, and that all the licking was just to ease the entrance, not that he really cared. He shafted the butt plug inside of her, wriggling it around to make sure it was in as far as possible, before going back to her lips and kissing her. Ally felt both violated and intrigued by her anal invasion, enjoying the new sensations whilst John began to rub at her pussy, quickly rubbing her clit and finally allowing her her orgasm. He wanted to be the one to give her her first orgasm with anal involvement, and so made sure his fingers quickly got her off.

  Ally felt her orgasm approach, it came quickly and the new anal sensation only intensified it. As the orgasm rocked her, her anus clenched around the butt plug, her pussy quivering in orgasm as her body shook and John smirked. He had achieved his goal, so removed his hand and replaced with the vibrator, securing its place inside of her before wishing her a nice day and leaving.

  'Bang!', the door slammed and John's long awaited returned went unnoticed by Ally, who, upon inspection John found lay lifeless on the bed, in the exact position he left her in. The vibrator still buzzed as the butt plug remained, but Ally was obviously oblivious to what had been happening. John waited for her to wake, removing all pleasure before doing so. Ally awoke to find John seated in the corner of the room. Her ear's buzzed, faintly picking up voices from the other room, presumably the T.V. Her focus shifted back to John as she regained her senses and told him she had lost count of the orgasms, the squirts, the relentless pleasure, and passed out long ago. She told him in less than twenty-four hours he had given her both her first squirt and her first anal orgasm, and she had been doing both all day, evident to John by the smell of sex in the room, and the trails of come evidently coming from Ally's pussy earlier in the day. He asked if she was sore, and she replied no, which was good, because John had another surprise planned for her.

  John stripped off and placed his limp cock in-front of his submissive slaves mouth. She quickly engulfed her mouth around his member, feeling his limp dick grow to an almighty, pussy tearing, 12 inches, and a girth that she could barely get her hands around, when free of course. She put all her effort into pleasuring his god like cock, sucking and licking just how he liked. Ally suddenly felt John's dick jerk, repeatedly and so prepared herself just in time to swallow the first thick wad of come shot down her throat, quickly swallowing to catch the next shot, as John grunted and unloaded himself into her mouth.

  He moved away as she swallowed the last drops, god she loved the taste of come. She was still enjoying the taste when John placed a blindfold over her eyes, ensuring her vision was gone before the door opened and shut again. Ally was sure she was alone.

  Ally lay perfectly still trying to locate John's whereabouts within the house, before she felt a searing hot pain just above her right nipple, then again just to the side. Whatever was causing this pain was liquid, and had dripped on her, she winced and screamed before moaning as the liquid set. It was wax. Suddenly Ally feared she was not alone, as she began to feel hot wax being dripped in trail
s across her body, allowing her to be used to the heat and pain before stopping for breath and starting the process again. She had the hot burns upon her breasts, neck, belly, legs and even feet, and felt lucky that John had avoided her nipples and pussy as of yet. Then she felt his lips press to her, and quickly kissed back, her readiness showing in their kiss, before she was caught off guard with a hot drip from above landing directly on her left nipple. She screamed into John's move and writhed with pleasure and pain, wondering how he was kissing and dripping wax simultaneously. She was about to find an answer...

  She felt wax being dripped more across her body, this time missing no areas as her shaved pussy revealed in the hot pain, and her nipples became home to gobs of wax that set heavenly aloft them. Ally was still kissing John, wondering how, when she felt his other hand between her legs, creeping towards her dripping sex. She decided she wasn't one to question, so lay back and enjoyed his skilled hands as they reached the folds of her pussy, playing with them before delving deeper, finding her deepest pleasure points and making her writhe.

  John broke away from their kiss, telling Ally she could make as much noise as she wanted and there were no restrictions on coming, this was her last night in this state. She decided to make the most of it and so moaned loudly at the fingers feeling around her insides as hot wax still fell from above, now onto her arms, but what came next was unexpected, even for Ally. Her open mouth was soon met with a big hard dick, which she eagerly sucked whilst wondering how hot wax, fingering and a blow job was all possible. She quickly realised this was not John's cock she was sucking, it was smaller and thinner, but still she sucked it eagerly, wondering in excitement how many men were in the room.

  As she sucked she felt the fingers pleasuring her pussy moving lower to her anus. Only earlier today had she had her first taste of anal pleasure, and she was craving more as the fingers probed and sunk inside of her hole. Now she had no clue how many men were there, or which was her boyfriend, but she was in sexual heaven as she enjoyed what she currently had. She felt hands begin to knead her breasts as another sank to her clit, pleasuring her like never before, she was the centre of attention for at least three men, how exhilarating.

  Things soon began to change. Ally had her hands released, quickly reaching out to aid her sucking actions, before she then had her legs released, slowly, to ensure she was going to stay for this. John quickly found Ally had no intention of leaving, so removed any remaining restraints, but gave strict instructions that the blindfold not be removed.

  Ally was quickly lifted up, placed atop one man, to which she quickly dropped her hand to his cock and began stroking, lifting it toward her pussy and then lifting herself back up into alignment before sinking down. Her first sex in days, and she had no clue if it was her boyfriend, or who it was for that matter. She began to ride the dick relentlessly, still sucking another whilst having her hand placed on a third. She was pretty sure now there was only three men in the room, none of which was she complaining about, but she didn't feel satisfied yet. She stopped sucking to speak, but was immediately stopped by John, cutting her off to say she had no control in what happened here. Ally reconciled and returned to sucking. She was suddenly picked up again, catching her off guard before she felt herself being lowered, this time the dick pressing at her puckered hole as appose to her pussy. She was excited by the perception of anal sex, but still scared as she felt the dick slowly sink inside of her tight ass hole. She moaned loudly as another dick then entered her pussy, still leaving her one to suck as she bounced and bobbed relishing the pleasuring of three dicks to serve.

  Ally began to feel the cock in her mouth throb, as the man it belonged to pulled out and erupted across her wax covered body. Ally gathered what she could with her fingers, before sucking them clean as her riding began to tip both other men over the edge, both of which came at the same time, filling her two holes. Never had she had an orgasm so strong, the pulsing of both dicks in her holes had sent her over the edge and as she felt hot sperm fill her butt for the first time, she erupted come from her pussy, spraying across the men as she came and came, for what felt like forever.

  When she finally came down from her orgasm, she felt used, she felt amazing. She felt come dripping down her body and out of her holes, creating pools on the bed. All three men had removed themselves from the bed, but Ally still adhered to her strict instructions regarding her blindfold. She thought it was all over, that was until she felt a tongue between her legs, the body quickly scooting round to place their crotch above her own. Well maybe there had been a fourth man all along, and the promise of a final cock to suck excited her as she had her holes licked clean. She quickly leaned up to take the dick into her mouth, but was instead shocked to feel her tongue tasting her first ever pussy. Well that was unexpected, maybe that final night hadn't finished yet...

  The End.

  Christine.

  Before 'lonely hearts' adds, and all that, I found myself in a strange city on my own. I finally placed the following personal in the local paper; 'Young man, 23, intelligent, new to area, seeks female companionship.' This was my first reply,

  Dear intelligent man.

  My name is Christine. I am 36 and on my own, except for three smallish children to look after; who make it seem impossible to meet any decent men. I am petite, but with dis-proportionally large boobs and an equally big sense of humour, I am attractive for my age, I love reading and conversation. Above all I want to meet someone interesting to talk to even if they do stare at my boobs constantly.

  In anticipation.

  Christine.

  It was not quite what I was expecting, she was so old. On the other hand I had but one reply... So, I answered,

  Dear Christine.

  Thank you for your letter. I read a lot, but probably different books. Let's compare notes. Where and when would you like to meet? Do you have a friend that can look after your kids for a few hours?

  I am a science graduate. I'm good with facts but not always with people. I have a job so we would probably have to meet at the weekend, I have to work some weekends so in the afternoon or evening. I am slim, I have had girlfriends so I must look OK, What else would you like to know?.

  With great anticipation.

  Adrian.

  Dear Adrian.

  Let's not bother with long letters, let's meet on Saturday, somewhere in the town centre. My friend Angela has agreed to babysit for me from mid-day until six. I will be easy to recognise, I will wear a yellow skirt and a green blouse. How will I recognise you and where shall we meet?

  Christine.

  Christine's letter took me by surprise. It arrived on Thursday, whilst I was at work, so I had to reply that evening.

  Dear Christine.

  As you love books I will meet you at the main library, on Saturday next, at one o'clock, in the entrance hall. I will be sitting on one of the benches reading the 'Guardian'. I don't usually bother with a tie but for you I will wear my blue one. Hope you get this in time.

  Adrian.

  At one o'clock, on the dot, a short but really attractive, much befreckled, lady with big breasts, green eyes and long, lustrous, red tresses walked into the library wearing a yellow skirt and a green blouse. "Christine," I said, slightly breathlessly, as I walked over to her. I could not believe this, never mind her age, she was sex on a stick, with hundreds and thousands on: and raspberry sauce.

  "Adrian." We shook hands, very politely.

  "Shall we get a coffee?" I asked, and that's what we did. We chatted amiably for about half an hour; books, records, she liked all the stuff that my that brother liked and I hated; not really surprising as they were about the same age.

  Suddenly she interjected, "Adrian, it's obvious that you are really clever, your very attractive and you seem like a really nice person,"

  "But, I'm not your type?" I sighed, starting to get up.

  "No! No -- sit down -- you idiot, you've got this completely wrong." She sounded quite desperate. "No. Defi
nitely not. What I want to say is; instead of chatting nicely and getting to know one another gradually -- well, can we -- would you take me home and screw me silly. You're a real find, I've not had a man for almost five years and I've got exactly four and a half hours of freedom left."

  I choked on my coffee. "If you're sure," I gasped, "you're really attractive, gorgeous, in fact really fancyable, do we need to get some, umm... rubbers or anything?" My head was in a spin and my mouth had switched to autopilot. "I'll pay, we should go right away -- as long as --well assuming that's what you really want."

  She was laughing at me, "that's why I asked you, only someone like you would thing about contraception at time like this, anyway don't worry about that, it's all taken care of." We got the bus. Christine was really attractive, she winked mischievously and undid the top button of her blouse; she really did have big breasts. As I gawped she grabbed my crotch firmly with one hand and gave it a firm squeeze. Instant erection, she laughed and whispered, "God, am I ready for that."

  I blushed.

  Christine lived in a small house on the outskirts of the town, overlooking the river. We went in. On the bus I had done some planning, time to retake the initiative I thought. "If you want to make love you'll have to strip naked first."

  "What here, right now, in the living room?"

  "If you're still interested, this very instant," I leered, but I did pull the curtains across. She, thought about it, winked and peeled off her blouse, turned her back to me, unfastened her bra then rotated slowly around with her arms above her head. Her breasts were fabulous, large and freckled with puckered red areolae and long erect teats, which were slightly darker. She stared into my eyes and flicked her nipples. I was transfixed.