This is part 4
Disclaimer: this is all fantastical and not based on or encouraging any real life events
That night you showed me to our room, with a double bed. There were restraints on the bed posts, which you told me we might eventually use. We both slept naked (except for my collar), satisfied with our… very sex-filled day.
I wake up lying on my back, you’re lying on your side next to me. I can feel your cock resting against my thigh and your hand is on my tits. As I stir, so do you.
“Do you wanna shower with me, little slut?” as you say that I can feel you getting harder already. I turn to look you in the eyes.
“Yes please, daddy,” already a big smile is on my face.
We get out of bed quickly and go over to the next room, my room, with all the slutty clothes you have for me, the one with the little shower room off to the side. We get into the shower, facing each other, and close the door. My head barely goes up to your shoulder height.
Hot water starts to cascade over us, and with the patter of liquid over my tits I can not help but be reminded of when you cum on me. You pick up the shower gel and put some in your hand, then begin using it on me, rubbing my whole body in a way that only really resembled cleaning at the start. By the end you were just enjoying the feeling of my 18 year old hips and nipples. I do something similar with you, getting you clean, sure, but by the end focusing very much on your hard dick.
After some moments of this, you grab my shoulders and twist me around, so my back is facing you. You hold me against your chest with one hand, palm over my tits, and lean your head down to begin kissing my neck and jawline hard. With your other hand, you take your middle finger and push it inside me, taking benefit of the lubrication the shower water brings. I gasp, feeling you work my pussy. Your thumb rubs my clit to the point where your arms around me are what’re keeping me standing.
You add another finger into me, and begin working my boobs in your other hand, getting more aggressive. You turn me into a little moaning wreck until my pussy explodes, streaming liquid down over your fingers. You stand behind me, fondling my tits with both hands, as you wait for me to recover. I use my own hand to ride out the orgasm, and fight in my mind to regain composure for you.
Finally I’m able to properly stand again, and I can hear you chuckling.
“Good pet,”
We step out of the shower and hastily towel ourselves. Throughout I can not help but notice how rock hard you are, and it seems like you’ve been aware of that too. You pull me through, back into the main room, and speak to me, one hand on my waist, the other in my wet hair.
“Now, baby,” you look down into my eyes, like a hunter who’s already got his prey, “daddy needs to cum inside you, and there’s nothing you can do to stop me.”
I can not stop myself from smiling, trying to keep myself from jumping for joy. You sit down on the couch, cock resting in your hand, and look my body up and down.
“Now, pet, pick yourself an outfit for today, and make sure you look sexy for me,” you begin slowly pleasuring yourself as you watch me look through the drawers and wardrobe.
I discover something I think I like. Picturing the fit in my head – yep I’d definitely get called a whore for wearing it, seems perfect. It’s not much, just a few items. First I pull on some black stockings, looking you in the eye as they go over my legs. I hold them in place with garters around my thighs. Then I pull on a miniskirt, the kind that seems just about presentable, but a single gust of wind would get rid of that idea. And of course there’s nothing underneath, so the effect is made better.
The last part of the outfit that I pick is just a small lacy black bra. The sort that you might be able to write off as a very booby crop top. If you look close at the cups, you can see they’re mesh and my nipples are visible. Your hand has got quicker as you watched me get dressed, jerking up and down your gigantic dick.
I spin around to let you get a good look, and spinning makes my skirt fly up, so you get a really good look. From the way you’re holding your cock and smiling intently at me I can tell you’re getting close.
“Now, come on, baby, sit on it,” you say, using both hands to gesture towards your almost ready to fire cock. I’m excited and each tiny step has a small jump to it as I go over to you and put one knee on the couch either side of you, then use my fingers to position your shaft properly. I let my body weight go down, letting myself sit facing you, letting my own mass push you deep inside me.
“Good, good daddy’s little girl,” you say to me, hands around my waist. I bounce with joy on you, glad I chose an easy access skirt. Very soon after, I can feel your load pushing inside me, squirting up into my pussy, filling me deep then running out again down. You grunt and hold me with an iron grip as you use me as your fucktoy. I love it when you empty yourself in me.
You push me off and place me next to you on the couch, call me a good slut, then get up and walk out of the room, presumably to get dressed yourself. After you close the door behind you, all I can do is giggle and rub my legs together. Being your pet is the fucking best. I can not wait to see what we do today.
Authoress’ note: what do you think we could do today? I’ve already got plenty of fantasies and ideas, but I’d love to use yours too. <3
NSFW: yes
