Arousing Daddy's

by Taylor Sparks

  "There's a good bitch..." the dominant girl purred, leaning up to softly run her tongue up the other girl's neck, making her gasp in ecstasy. She wanted that tongue all over her...wanted it inside her...

  As if she had read the submissive girl's mind, the other winked at her, running her tongue slowly and deliberately across her bottom lip as she said "maybe if you're good for me, I'll show you what else I can do with my tongue...I'd bet you'd fucking like that wouldn't you, you dirty little whore?"

  The bound girl, a blush reaching her cheeks, whimpered and nodded, struggling in her chains as she tried to thrust her hips in the other girl's direction, a silent plea to be pleasured by her mistress.

  "Ooh...I'm going to have so much fun with you tonight, sweetie..." the dominant girl cooed.

  Running the feather high up the other girl's thighs again, eliciting more moans that were like sweet music to her ears, she turned and replaced the tickler on the bench. She rested a hand on her hip.

  "Hmmm...what should I do to you next? I wonder..." She sucked on her thumb softly as she regarded the variety of implements before her. "Any suggestions or preferences, bitch?"

  The girl in chains moaned again. Her mistress rarely allowed her to choose the method by which she would be exploited next, but she loved it when she was allowed such a rare reward for her behaviour. She felt the wetness between her legs increase, and a little slid down her thigh. Her blush increased. Even by her standards, it wasn't too often that she would be dripping so much this early into their sessions. My God...I'm becoming such a whore for her...

  "Wax..." she whispered softly. "Burn me..."

  The other girl giggled, picking up a large red candle. "Beg for it!" she breathed, fire in her eyes.

  "...Please, Tami..." the first girl murmured. "Please...burn me, baby...I beg you...ah...please..."

  "Louder! Scream it for me!" the girl called Tami cried, reaching for a lighter with a smirk.

  "Tami, please! Drip it over me! Make me feel it! I'm your little bitch, Tami! Please! I'll do anything! Burn me, Tami! Please!" Fuck...I can't believe how much I'm getting off on how demanding she is...

  "Mmm...that's much better..." Tami slipped one hand up under her skirt, rubbing her fingers against her pussy through her thong. "Mmm, Hannah...you know I love it when you beg me...ah, yes..."

  Hannah moaned again as she watched her mistress touching herself. I wish I could taste her...

  Eventually, Tami removed her hand from between her legs and lifted her fingers up to Hannah's lips. With an exclamation of joy, Hannah eagerly took her fingers into her mouth, sucking and licking keenly, savouring the sweetness of Tami's flavour, her scent, everything about her – loving it.

  "Do you like how I taste, honey?" Tami purred in Hannah's ear, biting and kissing at it.

  "Ah...ah...ah...Tami...you're delicious...ah..."

  "That's what I like to hear...hold still now..."

  Tami lit the candle and, without warning, grabbed a handful of Hannah's hair and yanked her head sharply to one side, causing her to yelp half because it hurt and half because it got her even wetter. Once the candle had started to burn, Tami tilted it slowly so that it was at an angle, the melted wax all running to one side. Hannah was panting in readiness, and she laughed.

  "Tell me how much you want it. Tell me how much you want me."

  "Oh, Tami...I want you...please...give it to me...give me the pain that turns me on...pour it all over me...please, mistress...I'll be a good girl...I'll do whatever you say...please let me feel the wax..."

  "Well...you are being such an obedient bitch for me tonight...how could I possibly say no?"

  Tami tilted the candle a little further, the hot, freshly melted wax starting to drip over the edge. A single drop splashed onto Hannah's neck and she gasped, loving the sensation of the heat on her bare skin, finding the contrast with the cold basement an incredible turn-on. Her pussy ached now, almost unbearably, with longing for the other girl – the one who owned her, body and soul, fully and completely. The candle continued to tilt, the wax now running in rivulets down Hannah's neck and over her full breasts, continuing down over her stomach as Tami moved the candle down her body, pouring more wax over her thighs. Hannah writhed in her chains in delight, begging for more, moaning and sighing as the wax stung her skin before it eventually started to cool.

  "Ooh, Hannah, you kinky slut!" Tami said with a smile. "Wax really does it for you, huh!"

  "Ah...you know it does, mistress..." Hannah replied softly, barely able to catch her breath.

  "Maybe I should clean you up before I carry on...that wax is strawberry flavoured, after all..."

  "It would be a shame to waste...AH!" Hannah's sentence was cut off abruptly as Tami immediately began the process of "cleaning her up", kissing her all over her naked form, her tongue darting over her skin, lapping the flavoured wax from the other girl like a cat, maintaining eye contact with her. Her hands moved up Hannah's legs, teasing her, avoiding where she wanted to be touched most, caressing and squeezing the soft skin of her arse, stroking up further over her lower back and then moving her hands around to her front to cup her huge breasts, flicking her tongue between them and running it over her sensitive nipples, now stiff with her excitement. Hannah, meanwhile, could barely think straight; Tami was driving her completely crazy and she could hardly stand it. She made no attempt to hold back from the other girl's actions, her moans growing louder and louder.

  "Uh...Tami...you're making me...so...fucking...hot..." she somehow managed to pant between moans. "Oh my God...I'm so fucking lucky to belong to you...oooh...Tami, yes...YES!"

  Tami straightened up, licking the last of the wax from around her mouth and pinching Hannah's nipples hard. "You're pretty fucking loud tonight, aren't you, sweetie?" she taunted playfully.

  "Only for you...Tami..." The ache between Hannah's legs was now practically a full-on fire.

  "I think I'm being a little too soft on you..." was the dominant girl's reply.

  "Are you going to punish me for being so noisy, mistress?" Hannah asked, a little too hopefully.

  "I may have to, I'm afraid..." Tami responded, undoing Hannah's chains and releasing her from the wall. Returning to the bench she picked up a pair of handcuffs. "Arms above your head. Now."

  Without hesitation, Hannah did as she was ordered immediately, allowing Tami to reach up and cuff her wrists together, making sure that she wasn't able to escape or move her arms much. Satisfied, she smiled at Hannah sweetly. "On your knees, bitch. And make it quick. I don't like waiting."

  Again, Hannah obeyed without question – she loved it when the older girl bossed her about; being commanded like an animal in such a way gave her a thrill like no other. More of her wetness slid down her thighs as she knelt in front of Tami, looking up at her almost shyly through her fringe.

  "It's good that you know your place...maybe I'll make the punishment a little lenient tonight..."

  "...You don't have to..." Hannah whispered, sounding slightly disappointed at this.

  Tami smiled and, moving around behind Hannah, grabbed a fistful of her hair, pulling her head back sharply and kissing and sucking her neck in a manner that seemed almost violent. Hannah's screams of pure satisfaction cut through the air, sending shivers through Tami's entire being. Similarly to how Hannah thoroughly enjoyed being treated roughly, Tami got off equally as much on being the one in charge of such behaviour. Her own wetness drenched her underwear and she moved a hand back beneath her skirt, this time slipping it down the front of her thong and sliding two fingers into her pussy. Her other hand groped hard as Hannah's breasts, twisting and pulling her nipples while she vigorously fingered herself, screaming the name of her lesbian lover at the top of her lungs. Before she could come, however, she stopped, holding back her orgasm to build its intensity for later. She grabbed hold of Hannah's hair again and this time pushed her forwards. Hannah cried out as she fell to all fours, her bare curvy arse now pointed upwards towards Tami, unable to right
herself owing to being cuffed and not capable of using her hands. Tami giggled her mischievous giggle.

  "Shake that arse of yours for me, you whore," she commanded. Hannah did so as Tami reached for the leather paddle that lay on the bench, her backside swaying sexily for the eyes of her partner. "Ooh yeah, that's it..." Tami encouraged, then without warning viciously lashed the paddle hard against Hannah's skin.

  "Oh, FUCK!" Hannah yelled, much louder than she had been so far that night. The sudden, sharp, cutting pain was completely out of the blue, and she wouldn't have had it any other way. "HARDER!"

  Tami was only too happy to oblige her slave's desires for her "punishment", bringing the paddle down over and over again against Hannah's pale arse with increasing zeal. The submissive girl's skin started to redden with each strike, her outbursts becoming more and more frenzied and vocal.

  "Punish me, mistress! Spank my fucking arse! YES! I want you to hurt me! Punish me! FUCKING HARDER! Tami, I deserve it! I've been sooooo bad! I'm such a naughty little slut! Hurt me! Fucking HURT me, Tami! I deserve to be punished and spanked so fucking much! MORE! MORE! PLEASE!"

  Hannah's almost primal screams nearly pushed Tami over the edge, and she had to make a conscious effort not to come through the effects of her words alone, clenching her legs tight together but still feeling her clit throbbing intensely despite this. No. No matter how frustrated she was getting, she wouldn't come yet. Not without this slut's tongue buried deep in my tight wet cunt.

  Deciding to mix things up a little, Tami changed tactics slightly, kneeling down and alternating her hard, aggressive spanking with softer touches and kisses to Hannah's arse, contrasting her vicious attitude with a soothing one, each action heightened in feeling due to the sensitivity the paddle had caused. Once or twice she ran the tip of her tongue around the entrance to Hannah's arse, causing the other girl to back up against her insistently, and Tami responded with longer, slower licks while continuing with her use of the paddle, and now it was Hannah's turn to almost come on the spot. The two of them knew each other so well, always seeking to test each other's limits, neither of them wanting to give in and come before the other, caught up in the rapture of exploring each other's bodies to the fullest. After delivering a few more solid spanks, Tami set the paddle aside again and straightened up, stretching her arms above her head and relaxing before fetching a studded collar.

  "Stay on your knees!" she scolded, seeing Hannah attempt to stand up. She promptly stopped trying.

  Tami leant forwards and fastened the collar around Hannah's neck tightly, the diamond studs shining softly in the dim glow of the ceiling lamp. The younger girl made a purring noise in her throat as Tami stroked her hair and scratched her behind her ears and under her chin. After this Tami attached a long chain to a hook on the front of the collar, forming a sort of leash around Hannah's neck by which she could be further manipulated by her "owner". Hannah's purrs grew even louder. Tami stood in front of Hannah with her legs slightly apart and hitched up her tiny skirt so that it was around her waist, then slowly and teasingly slid her lacy red thong down her legs, stepping out of it and showing off her beautifully shaven pussy for the other girl's viewing, stroking her clit in small circles and moaning softly, then she yanked hard on the chain to pull Hannah up between her legs.

  "Lick," she commanded. "Lick my pussy, bitch."

  Hannah didn't need telling twice and set about putting the use of her long tongue to Tami's benefit, kissing and licking up her thighs and at the entrance to her pussy, occasionally licking up higher to get at her clit, sucking on it gently while the older girl moaned like a whore, tugging at both the leash and Hannah's hair, wanting more and more of her tongue in her most intimate area, grinding and thrusting herself towards Hannah's mouth. Mmm...She's always been so fucking good at this...

  "F...faster...lick my little cunt faster..."

  Hannah increased the pace of her licks, running her tongue up and down the length of Tami's pussy as her mistress pulled harder and harder on her leash. Burying her face in Tami's pussy, Hannah suddenly thrust her tongue up deep inside of her, causing her to cry out in joy.

  "Yes, Hannah! Ah, ah, ah! Fuck me with your tongue! Mmm!"

  Once again, Tami felt the heat of her orgasm building up between her legs, threatening to envelop her entire being in a wave of ecstasy. No...not yet...I'm having too much fun...

  She let go of the leash and pushed Hannah backwards away from her, the other girl crying out as she fell onto her back on the floor. Smirking, Tami stood over her, then turned so she was facing away from Hannah's head, the she crouched down so her arse and pussy were above Hannah's face, and her own face was pointed towards Hannah's pussy so they could pleasure each other together.

  "Lick my cunt again. Make me fucking come this time and maybe I'll get you off, too..."

  Hannah moaned up into Tami's pussy, placing her still-cuffed hands on Tami's arse as she started to lap between her legs again, gasping and moaning loudly as she felt Tami doing the same to her, the other girl's soft warm tongue feeling so good between her thighs. This must be like Heaven...

  In between her licking, Tami would sit up and grind her pussy against Hannah's face, rocking her hips back and forth in a perfectly paced rhythm for maximum contact with her girlfriend's mouth.

  "Oh yes! Deeper!" She moaned, gripping Hannah's hair and pulling her closer against her pussy while continuing to grind and ride her face, bouncing up and down slightly. "I'm so fucking close!"

  Tami leant back forwards to continue reciprocating the amazing oral sex that she was receiving from Hannah, the two girls in the centre of the room in the sixty-nine position, Tami on top with sounds of absolute bliss coming from both of them, caught up in each other completely, going at it as fast and frantically as they both could, each of them trying to hold back and both finding it extremely hard.

  "Ooh, Hannah...I...I'm gonna..."

  "T-Tami...me...too..."

  With twin cries of passion the two girls came hard simultaneously, their pussies contracting uncontrollably, each girl's orgasm exploding around the other's mouth and tongue. Tami rolled off of Hannah to lie beside her on the basement floor, both of them shaking and panting breathlessly, short and shallow, with the exertion and intensity of the experience.

  "Same time tomorrow," Tami eventually managed to say. It was a statement, not a question.

  "Yes, mistress..." came Hannah's reply, obedient as always.

  The End.

  Dinner

  I was a little early for our dinner date and, since you didn't answer the door when I knocked, I let myself in with the key you gave me a few weeks ago. I walked into the living room, and heard the shower running, so I made myself comfortable on the couch. After a few minutes, I heard the water cut off.

  You came out of the bathroom, with one towel wrapped tight around your bosom, and another tying up your wet hair. You smiled that mischievous little grin as you walked past me, and I just couldn't resist. I jumped up from the couch and wrapped my arms around you from behind.

  You giggled and said "We're going to be late." Rather than argue about it, I gently kissed your neck. The whisper of a moan you let out told me you didn't really care about being late. I continued kissing and sucking softly on your neck, running my hands up and down your soft body. As I cupped your left breast, the knot holding the towel broke loose, and the towel fell to the floor. You pushed your ass back against me, grinding and moaning. I could feel my pants getting tighter as you commanded the attention of my manhood. I pulled your head to the side, and kissed you passionately. We stayed like that for what seemed like forever, our tongues exploring each other's mouths. I pulled the towel from your wet hair and let it fall back against my chest, the water soaking through my shirt. I ran my hands down your body, caressing your sides, your stomach, your hips, and your backside. I ran my fingers lightly through your freshly trimmed bush, my other hand playing with your breasts again, tickling and tugging on your nipples. I started gentl
y toying with the folds of your femininity, teasing and tempting. You were grinding hard back against me. You could feel my rock hard member aching to get out of my trousers. You spread your feet a little, allowing me better access to play with your swollen clit. You pulled your body away from mine just enough to slide a hand between us and squeeze my cock through my pants. You began to unbuckle my belt, but I stopped you.

  "Not yet" I whispered. I turned your back to the wall, and pushed you against it. I started kissing and sucking on your neck again, then began working my way down with my mouth. Kissing and licking your throat, your chest, stopping to suck on each nipple for a while, then continuing to your belly button. I was on my knees by now, and you willingly threw your leg over my shoulder, and grabbed the back of my head. I teased you for a while, licking and kissing the insides of your thighs, then licking the length of your gash, then back to the thighs.

  "You're soooo mean..." you moaned. I worked my tongue between your lips and worked it around and around, lapping up your juices, circling your clit. I worked my way down a little more, to get a better angle, and began sucking on your clit while teasing it with my tongue. You were breathing heavy, and I could feel the muscles in your legs tightening as you moaned louder and louder. I worked my tongue inside you, flicking it up and down while thrusting it in and out, enjoying every drop of your juicy pussy. The patch of skin between your breasts was red, as was your face, and I wondered for a second if the neighbors could hear you moaning. I put my tongue back on your clit and licked it as fast as I could, creating a vibration.

  You started screaming when I sucked your clit back into my mouth, still vibrating it with my tongue. Your body was trembling, and you were glistening with a light coat of sweat. It was the only time I ever heard you use the F word. "Oh God! Oh! Oh! Oh FUCK! Oh! Oooh! Mmmmm...." The screams subsided to moans, and the trembling faded away.