Babygirl First Meet With Daddy Dom – BDSM

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The train ride over there was unlike any other. Amongst families, groups of friends and lovers, sat a girl in a black sun dress, on her own, keeping to herself. To most she seemed like any other. Traveling to or from some place, nothing really out of the normal. Unless you knew her. This girl had a secret. For she was being sent to meet special people. In a not so known place. If only the rest of the train knew…

The girl stared out the window as the train was approaching near Bolton. Her desired stop. Deep in concentration. To most it would seem she was simply enjoying the view. But that wasn’t the case. She had been given special instructions as to how she must travel. What she should wear and what she shouldn’t… The view was distracting her. Helping her from keeping her task.. secret.

The girl was heading off to meet her Daddy Dom for the very first time.. They had spoken via text and phone calls for months. But today was the day they would finally meet. She was a babygirl, a special sort of submissive that required and desired a special sort of relationship with a Dominant. One that is often misunderstood or misrepresented.

The baby girl was squirming slightly in her seat. The vibrations of the rattly train carriage were taking it’s toll. In more methods then one. She had been ordered to wear something pretty, yes she was not allowed to wear panties or bra. This in itself was a turn on to the seemingly normal girl. Sitting on a train full of people. Knowing her pussy was unprotected and wet… yet they did not. That was not the only reason however that she was squirming.. You see, Daddy had told her to wear something special. Inserted deep into her tight hole was a toy. Jiggle balls to be precise. She had to keep them in without the aid of panties the entire trip. Quite a hard task considering the circumstances. Having to clinch and use her inner muscles to keep them in place or risk being found out.

The train shook and jumped over each tiny bump making the metal balls inside her rattle and vibrate. She could feel herself getting wetter the closer she got to her stop. Closer to daddy. For he would check and inspect her once in the car.

The train rolled in to Bolton station. babygirl waited until the major crowd has passed before rising from her seat. Shivering slightly as thighs squeezed tightly. She could feel the wetness gathering at the top of her legs. Walking as normally as she could without giving the game away that she had a sex toy wedged in her clinched hole. Feeling cheeks blushing, heart fluttering, tummy tightening as she neared the entrance of the station. So close to Daddy now. Eyes eagerly seeking through the crowd for a glimpse of him. There he was… at the end of the drop off point. Leaning against his car waiting for her.

The girl’s heart raced more. Each step closer to daddy made her wetter, yet more anxious, Then he spoke in his masculine tone “Hello Princess”. She could of swooned there and then. Giggling nervously. Eyes lowering as she responded a shy little “hi daddy” in return. She could feel his eyes burning into her. looking at what she was wearing. He seemed pleased. He opens the front car door, letting her climb in.

Once in the car, away from prying ears, he commanded “Lift your skirt babygirl.. let daddy check you were good girl” She whimpers softly. just his words alone. That intense stare of dark eyes make her shudder more. Pulling aside her thick, meaty thighs as she lifted the skirt of her little sun dress up to her hips. Exposing the soft flesh of her pussy to daddy. “Good girl” she heard him say. Her eyes looking at the car window, it a thrill that she exposed herself right there in the train station car park. Then she felt daddy’s fingers begin to touch what was his. Running over her smooth mound “Now did babygirl wear her toy like he asked?” sliding down further in her seat she smiled towards him. So wet, so ready for daddy, she replied “yes daddy, i did” She could see the smile on his face. Looking up at him as she felt his fingers lower more.. “Mmmmm my babygirl is nice and wet for daddy.. good girl.” gasping once his fingers tickle over her throbbing clit. She was tingling all over. Especially as daddy pushed his finger inside her wet, tight hole. Feeling the metal balls inside. Pushing them deeper. She could not help but moan. “Such a good girl. Time to go princess, buckle up, but dont you dare close those legs or cover that pussy.”

Whimpering at his firm instructions, she obeyed without question. Clipping the seatbelt securely into the buckle, yet kept herself exposed for daddy. Partly embarrassed, her cheeks blushing while daddy drove them towards the ‘Playhouse’ not daring to look out the window in case passers by looked through the passenger window to see her smooth, young pussy so open and on display. Every now and again she would feel daddy softly stroke across her skin. or rub her clit just to keep her on edge.. so ready.. so eager. Eventually pulling into the gravel covered car park of the playhouse Daddy was taking her to.

The hand break clicked into place and the engine turned off. For a while they sat in silence. She could swear all she heard was the sound of her heart racing and the heaviness of her breathing. The silence and anticipation getting too much for her. Squirming slightly in the seat while Daddy was enjoying smoking a cigarette. His hand slowly stroked over the smooth flesh of her thigh. Dangerously close to her pussy. So aching now for his touch. Shifting about in the car seat so the leather creaked. Every inch of her tingling in sensitivity she could no longer take his teasing. Begging in a pitiful tone “daddy please play with your babyslut!! Please.. i cant wait any more”

Then his silence broke as he smiled and chuckled. Replying with an answer that made her pant and whine in response “soon little one…soon”. Removing his hand from her leg as he then sharply commanded “Now… open the glove box and put on that pretty collar Daddy got you. It’s time we went inside. Hand me the leash when you get out the car” Opening the driver side door, daddy got out the car and started to walk around the back of it.. heading for the passenger side. She could hear his footsteps crunching in the gravel. Stomach tightening as he drew near.

Complying quickly, she leaned forwards and opened up the glove compartment. Finding there wrapped up neatly within the half chain leash was a thin, baby pink leather collar. Quickly securing it around her throat by a buckle. The band felt against her skin causing her to shiver again. The car door opened quickly. Looking up she could see the lust in daddy’s eyes. She was still exposed. The skirt of her sun dress hitched around her hips. She could see him smiling. Holding out his hand waiting for his girl to finish following his instructions. Instantly feeling more in Daddy’s control, surrendering to him fully the moment she hands him the pink leather handle of her leash. Stepping out of the car and letting her skirt fall back naturally to cover over her wet pussy once more.

Whimpering once she felt the tug of the leash, moving her to follow behind him, heeling like a good pet should for their Owner. “Heel babygirl. Stay close to daddy, it could be busy inside..” Biting upon her lower lip she replied with a soft toned “Yes daddy”. Keeping her head down while she was walked across the parking lot on a leash. Keeping her close to his side where she felt safe, loved, protected. Opening one of the double doors to the playhouse, daddy pulled the leash gently, a silent command she should follow and lead her inside.Once inside the dim lit club, already in the distance they could hear the sound of moans, smacks of flesh hitting against each other, the crack of leather whips, floggers and belts torturing the souls behind the closed doors in the hallway. The intoxicating fragrance of sex lingered in the bar area where some were gathered for rest bite and a drink. She could feel her leash be tugged so she was kept close to daddy. Eyes wondering about. Admiring the decor. The black and white photos of BDSM rope work models.. of discipline.. Each more desirable then the next. She could feel eyes looking at her, watching her as she stood on the end of daddy’s leash in the bar. Quickly and submissively babygirl’s eyes lowered to the floor. Placing hands behind her back and clasping fingers to lock together. Displaying daddy’s submissive property for the hungry eyes feasting upon her.

Once admission fees and needed essentials had been paid for at the bar, daddy lightly tugged the pink leash to hurry babygirl down the corridor of sexual frenzy. Flinching from each snap of what sounded like a whip, followed by the howling moan of a female. Babygirl couldn’t help but whimper. Feeling her pussy begin to tingle, her juices seeping down her thighs once more. Squirming while clinching her tight muscles around those balls still tucked up inside her wet hole. Trying to keep up with daddy.

Hearing the whimpers daddy looked around at his property and smiled. He liked seeing how much places like this affected his girl. Watching her walk with a noticeable squirm. As eyes met briefly she noticed daddy was licking his lips with a grin on his face. “Soon little one.. soon” was all he said as they carried on down the corridor to an open room near the end. Dragging her inside she heard the painted black wooden door close. Sealing her inside. Lead to the center of the playroom the leash was unclipped from he collar. She daren’t move a muscle.

Daddy circled his girl, inspecting her properly now alone. She could feel her chest expanding as breathing became almost a struggle from just being in daddy’s Masterful presence. Nibbling on her lower lip softly with head down. All of a sudden she felt a smack to the back of her upper thigh and let out a moan. Looking at Daddy in surprise.

He spoke in a stern voice “Dont let Daddy catch you biting those lips princess… they are too precious to damage” A bad habit she had when nervous, she knew right away she had done wrong. Eyes lowered “Yes daddy, forgive me” she replied in a submissive tone. With a nod of approval he continued to inspect her. Slapping the inside of her thighs lightly, she whimpered and shuffled her feet farther aside. She knew right away what he wanted. His taps and smacks upon her flesh were a silent command for her to display herself. She could feel his fingertips tracing over every curve of hers. Lightly tickling over her smooth wet, lower lips. Gasping out suddenly as daddy tugged on the string to the jiggle balls “Don’t let these fall out.. not yet” Squirming where she stood she replied with a whimpered “Yes daddy” squeezing her pussy muscles tighter with all her might. Visibly shaking from the strain.

With a nod of approval he finally spoke again “Strip my girl. I want you naked before me… kneel at my feet when done.. and make sure you fold all your things up neatly!” Hurrying at her task she walked to the back of the room where she stripped out of her clothes and shoes. Making sure to fold her dress and pile it on top of the paired sandals. Quickly with a little giggle she crawled to daddy. He had been watching his plump girl undress from a far. Admiring the view. She crawled like an animal in heat. Kneeling at his feet once there. Her thighs spreading aside, hands resting sweetly upon them “good girl” Those 2 simple words created such a warm euphoria to the girl, she could not help but smile.

The time had come for playtime to start. Daddy had become very serious now. Completely in his Dominant mindset. She watched him lay out toys on the table in the room, not that she could see much. Relying on sound to determine what was in store for her today. Hearing noticeable difference in tone as items were placed out so she could guess what most items were. Some sounded heavy, others made hardly any sound at all. Daddy was laying out floggers, canes, ropes, a blindfold, a crop, a few dildos and anal plugs. One a gigantic black cock which was new and had never been used.

Eventually he spoke to her “Now today babygirl, daddy is going to work on your training some more. And if you are a good girl, and do as you are told.. you will get a treat. Do you understand?” Softly nodding her head in response she answered him “Yes daddy, i understand” He smiled and softly stroked his hand against the side of babygirl’s blushing cheek “Good girl. And do you trust Daddy completely? You know daddy would keep you safe and never harm you?”

Again she nodded her head quickly. This time with more enthusiasm “yes Daddy, i trust you completely, without fear or doubt” This made Daddy smile a lot “Good girl.. then we will begin”

Stand babygirl… come and lay yourself across this bench. Hands by your side and dont move.” Daddy’s voice was so stern, so dominant that she hurried across to the blood red, leather padded, BDSM horse bench. Laying across it length ways so thick thighs straddled either side. Laying face down upon the cold leather surface. Arms by her side as he instructed. Wiggling until her large heart shaped backside was handing over the edge. Giving daddy access to both deliciously wet holes. The small string attached to the metal balls within her pussy now hanging between wide open legs. She stays perfectly still for what feels like forever. Listening to the sound of her own breathing.

“Good girl” could be heard from behind her. Then she felt him. His fingers tracing over the arch of her spine. Tickling down her back. She whimpered and started to wiggle. There was a sharp smack that landed on her ass cheek. Babygirl yelped in surprise. Daddy was lethal with his hands. Every time he spanked it left a sting behind. “I said don’t move young lady! Don’t make me punish you princess” she could tell from his tone she had done wrong. Closing eyes she replied “yes Daddy, im sorry!”

She could hear daddy moving around. Assuming he had walked to the toy table. Selecting the torture device to use on her first. She let out a gasp as she felt the ends of rope tickle over her back. She knew her fate now. Why daddy had told her to keep hands at her side. “Relax.. you trust daddy yes?” she nodded with a tiny whimper. “yes daddy i trust you.”

Now the fun began. Daddy started to use the rope to wrap around babygirl’s slender wrists. Her arms pulled up behind her back now. Securing her in place. Arms completely tied behind her. The rest of the rope feeds around the bench.. securing and binding her to it. She had nowhere to go now. And would not be able to squirm away from whatever daddy has planned for her.

“Lift your head babygirl” Doing as she was told she quickly lifted her cheek off the padded leather surface. Bright large eyes look up at her Daddy. A look of helplessness within those glistening gems. Daddy smiled down at his bound little slut. A delicate little moan escaped her parted lips. Daddy pulled out a long strip of black silk fabric. The smile turning more into a grin. Babygirl gulped. “No peeking little one” Daddy said in a teasing fashion. Securing the soft fabric around her. Blocking her eyes. Shrouding her in darkness. Listening now to the sound of his breathing, his footsteps that circled her.

The nerves in her belly felt like a swarm of butterflies were fluttering about. Nibbling on her lower lip again. Yelping as a sudden sting strikes across her backside. The impact surprised her more then hurt her. Barely composed before another lash strikes at meaty flesh. Another and another. The feelings intensified while bound and blinded. “I told you not to bite your lip, young lady… now Daddy has to punish you”

She flinched and held back the tears after each flogging came down upon her backside. Pale, peachy skin soon ebbed in a hue of rose. Hot to touch. Daddy was very skilled with his toys. “I’m sorry daddy!! I’m sorry” she cried out. That little voice straining. The silken strip saturated by fallen tears. It was hard to make out what daddy was using. It felt thin, leaving long striped welts across her chunky ass. Suddenly it stopped. He must of lashed her at least 10 times. She wasn’t exactly counting. She heard daddy walk across the room. His footsteps sounded determined. Soon she felt him force a rubber ball gag into her mouth. “Maybe this will teach you, little girl, not to bite and damage those pretty lips that are MINE.”

Whimpering as the ball stuffed her mouth, muffling her sounds she groaned in response. “Good girl” Daddy replied. “Now i hope i don’t have to punish you again today little girl.” Shaking her head this time. “good girl” as he praised his babygirl she could feel his hand softly stroke over the welts on her backside. Making sure she was ok before he continued. His hand slipped down between open thighs. Touching over smooth pussy lips “Mmmm my girl is wet isn’t she? Very nice” She started to squirm in her binds. His touch like electricity against her.

His fingers roamed over what he owned. Daddy’s pussy.. his toy to play with whenever and however he wanted. Muffled moans filled the room. The blindfold hiding it but she enjoyed every second. The string hanging from a soaking wet hole now saturated in slut juices. Daddy tugged on it. “Daddy wants to taste you little one… so juicy.. like ripe fruit.. i think you wore these long enough” Tugging on the string harder. The first gold color ball pops from her slick fuck hole. Babygirl moaned and could not keep still. Pussy clinching uncontrollably. Leaking sweet honey as the second ball pops free. Her pussy’ needful hole clinching closed within a few moments. The balls were soaked. She may not be able to see his face, but she knew he was grinning. “Good girl.. my wet little babyslut needs her daddy doesn’t she?” His fingers continue to explore that sweet little pussy. Rubbing across a throbbing clit. That gentle touch driving the gagged slut crazy.

Babygirl was a withering mess already. Wriggling within the ropes while Daddy teased her with his fingers. Finger’s flexed as hands balled up into fists with a very loud gasp. Daddy’s hot breath kissed at that wet slit. The sweet intoxicating aroma of her arousal emitting from between moist thighs with each little wiggle and squirm. The ball gag barely silencing her once Daddy’s warm slippery tongue flicked its way from that sweet little hole, down to her clit. Suckling upon the throbbing pearl. Hearing from between her thighs “Mmm babygirl you taste divine. Don’t you dare cum until Daddy says you can! I don’t want to have to punish you again”

Her body language tensed at his words. Clinching every muscle to resist the urge to cum. Listening to daddy enjoy his meal. Feasting upon her pussy like it was his last meal. Daddy loved to tease his girl… bringing her to the brink of cumming them pulled away. Keeping her on edge. “Such a good girl for Daddy.. You want to cum don’t you? You want to cum for your daddy..” She cried out in response once more, Nodding her head fiercely. Desperate to cum, she needed to. Feeling like she was about to explode. Mumbling over the rubber ball that made her drool around it. Whimpering incoherent begging and pleading to her daddy to show her mercy. To let her release for the man that owned her entire being.

Fingers tickle and rub across her slit once more. Daddy determined to drive his slut mad. “Not yet princess. Hold it” Crying desperately towards him he answered her by slipping a finger inside of the wet, tight walls of her pussy. Caressing and exploring the insides of his property “you’re gorgeous my girl” Pushing another finger, then another until daddy had three inside of her. Stretching open that precious fuck hole. “Listen to that babygirl…” slowly wiggling those digits inside. The sound of her juices squelch and get louder “You’re dripping wet.. daddy’s nasty girl” Fingering her hard and fast. Milking nectar from within. Violently she shook. Bucking in the ropes. She couldn’t take it anymore. Daddy was going to make her explode. Milking the backside of her clit. Then she heard those sweet words of release “Cum babygirl. Cum for daddy”

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