Daddy’s Little Switch Ch. 02 – BDSM – Free Sex Story

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After fucking Gage on an outdoor park bench, Amani woke up the next morning feeling refreshed. Gage’s cock was like the first sip of caramel Hot cocoa, a sweet taste that left you wanting more.

God his cock fit her so well, Amani wondered as she stared off into space thinking about how well his cock fit in her mouth, how good he tasted and how great it felt when she sat down on his dick.

Fuck, she wondered as she rubbed her legs together, if I don’t watch it, he will have me sprung.

It was 2 days before New Year’s, and although she had said she would not help her mama, she was currently awake at the Ass crack of dawn helping her mother do some cleaning at the college before they headed to church to help with the New Year’s Celebration.

“Amani” Celia said sharply. “Bring that box over here girl, why are you staring into the clouds.” Her mother finished with a frown.

“Yes.” Amani said shaking her head and bringing the box over. She worked hard for another two hours moving boxes while her mother oooou and ahhhd over the same box.

She decided to take a break and catch up on some social media. Opening her phone, she saw an instant message from Gage.

Gage: Good morning gorgeous, thinking about you.

Attached was a photo of his dick, gripped firmly in his hand.

Be cool Amani, she wondered to herself.

Thinking now was a good time for some privacy she said, “Mom, I’m going to the bathroom.”

Celia waved her away without looking up. Amani walked upstairs to the furthest bathroom and locked the outer door.

Now normally, dick pics and cheesy lines did not work on Amani. She was no fool. She knew anyone would say anything when they are Horny to get what they wanted and right now she was Horny and wanted Gage just as much as he seemed to want her.

Prior to fucking in the park, Amani had not had Sex with anyone for over a year. She was gonna take this week to fully end her dry spell and fuck until she couldn’t walk straight anymore.

To Gage she said: It’s such a shame that your hand is busy, I know something warm and wet that misses your fingers desperately.

Gage replied within seconds: Where are you?

Amani: I’m at our old middle college being a good girl and I’m sure the principal would not like me around your corrupting influence. (laughing emoji)

Gage: Go to the bathroom.

Amani: Already there.

He then video called her.

“Good morning Amani.” He said with a smirk.

“Good morning Gage.” She said with an innocent smile as she played with one side of her panties out of view.

“Are you being a good girl this morning?” He asked. From what Amani could see, Gage was lying in a hotel room bed, shirtless.

“The best. Do you like my outfit?” She asked, placing the phone on the sink and giving him a twirl.

“I do.” He said, biting his lip. “Lift your dress up.”

“Siiir, I don’t know what kind of girl you think I am, but…” Amani abruptly cut off as Gage stood up in the camera.

Amani’s mouth watered as she looked at Gage’s firm cock outlined in his black briefs. Fuck, she wondered to herself. Good morning to you too.

As he stood, he easily pushed his briefs down very muscular thighs to reveal himself.

Fuck. Amani wondered as she felt herself getting wet. Suddenly her winter dress was a little too Hot.

Gage sat down and looked at Amani pointedly.

Right. He doesn’t repeat himself. Obliging, Amani lifted her dress so that he could see her panties.

“Good girl. Grab that chair, sit down in front of me and spread your legs where I can still see your Pussy.” He said.

“Do you remember my rules?” He asked as he began slowly, casually pumping his dick in between his hands.

“Yesss…siir.” She stuttered as she watched him look down at his hand then look back into her eyes.

She groaned. “Recite them.” He said sitting back down. He stroked his dick casually as if he had always in the world.

“Uhh, uhhh.” She stuttered. “I am to address you as sir.” She said sitting straighter.

He nodded for her to continue.

“You will not repeat yourself. When you give me a command once, you expect me to do it. And… I’m not allowed to touch myself unless you give me permission?” She asked the last as a question. She hadn’t really agreed to do his rules all of the time, just the first time they had Sex. She didn’t like the idea of not being able to bring herself pleasure if she needed or wanted to.

“Correct.” Gage said. “Now, strip naked and open your legs wide so I can see that pretty Pussy.”

Amani did as she was told. The cold air of the building caused her nipples to harden.

“Good.” Gage said as he continued to stroke his dick. Amani watched rapturously as he stroked his dick with powerful strokes. He groaned and continued to watch his hand, look at her Pussy and look in her eyes. It was intense and hard for her not to touch herself. This was turning her on.

As she watched him pump his dick, she imagined it was her hand pumping him. She imagined she was on her knees in front of him ready to take his seed in her mouth, on her face, in her. She let out a whimper of frustration.

“Stick a finger in your Pussy.” Gage commanded and picked up his casual pace.

Amani quickly complied, gasping as her hand accidently brushed her sensitive clit.

“Now stroke in an out with your finger slowly.” Gage said.

Amani’s Pussy made wet suction noises as she did as commanded.

“Fuck, You’re already so wet for me. You miss me baby?” Gage asked.

“Yes, sir.” Amani said breathily, arching her back and opening her hips wider as she continued to pump.

Sensing she needed more, Gage said, “Pinch your clit for me.”

Amani’s eyes sparked and she gasped then groaned as the pain pleasure of pinching her clit aroused her even further.

“That’s it. Baby like’s a little pain I see. Do you miss me in your tight Pussy baby?” Gage groaned out as he continued to stroke his cock.

“Yes.” She said on a groan. Amani knew she would get a punishment for ignoring his command but she would take it like a champ when she got it.

She arched her back, resting the tops of her shoulders against the back of the chair and spread her legs wide for his view. Using one hand to pinch and massage her nipple, she used the other to tease her clit.

“Oooh, Gage.” She moaned as her arousal increased. “Fuck.” she groaned as she teased herself. She continued to pinch her nipple as she teased her Pussy in full view of the camera. She would dip a finger in her Pussy, retract it to tease her clit and then groan as she stuck two fingers in and out of her Pussy.

They picked up a rhythm, when he pumped up, she pinched her clit, as he moved back, she sunk two fingers in her Pussy.

The room was filled with his groans, the sound of her wet Pussy and her moans of pleasure.

“Gage.” She groaned. “Sir…please, please sir, I’m so, mmmph, I’m so close, please, give me permission. Gage.” She groaned arching back.

“Fuck.” He groaned, stroking harder. “Come for me baby.”

“Yess, Yess, Yess, uuunk, uhhhh Gage.” She groaned as she vigorously circled her clit. She screamed as she climaxed. White jets of Gage’s cum shot from the head of his dick to disappear off screen.

“Fuck.” He groaned as he continued to pump his dick. She whimpered as the aftershocks of her Orgasm racked through her body.

“Good morning.” He said with a chuckle as he wiped himself with a towel.

“Good morning.” She said blushing. Amani had never masturbated in front of anyone before. There was something about fucking your high college crush that just brought all your fantasies to life.

“I miss you.” Gage said lying on the hotel bed on his stomach.

“We can rectify, that.” Amani said. “Do you have plans later.”

“I do, but you can meet me around 8 again if you are Free. Sounds good?” Gage asked.

“Sounds great.” Amani said shivering from the cold again. “I’ll see you later Gage.”

A look of vulnerability passed over her eyes, biting her lip she said, “Gage.”

“Yeah?” Gage answered.

“Thank you.” Amani said.

“Thank you.” Gage responded.

They stared at each other, neither wanting to get off the phone. Amani biting her lip.

“Amani, I…” Gage began but was cut off.

“Amaniii!!!! Amani!!!! Girl, where you done gone off too. Amaniii!!!!” Celia shouted from far away.

“I gotta go. We’ll talk later?” Amani said.

“Yea we will talk later when I see you. Have a good day Amani.” Gage said.

“You too.” Amani said.

Thank God she had worn a dress. She was completely clothed and washing her hands within 2 minutes.

“Amaniii!!! Whew chile. These bones cannot get up the stairs like they used too. Girl where are you?” She could hear her mother calling out, closer now.

She unlocked the door and went in the halfway after checking her appearance in the mirror one last time.

“I’m here mother.” Amani said jogging towards Celia.

“Whew chile. Did you forget there was a bathroom downstairs. Got me breaking out in a sweat. Wooah. Go downstairs and get the rest of those boxes, might as well use the bathroom now sense I done came all this way. I’ll meet you back downstairs.” Celia said and hobbled down the hall.

Amani shook her head at her mother’s antics, she loved her mother, but the woman was dramatic.

As she moved the last of the boxes and began unpacking the college supplies, she couldn’t help but blush thinking of what she and Gage had done in that bathroom.

Between bullying and puberty, middle college had not been the best for her, but now she had a good memory to outweigh all the bad. Hello childhood trauma! Meet my foot, she wondered with a laugh before sobering.

Gage was different than she expected. She was semi aware of him in middle college but she had really gotten to know him in their innovative writing class in high college sophomore year. She was a sophomore and he was a junior. It’s weird how you can go to high college with someone and not even know they exist until you have a class with them.

That one class was all it took. Having an attractive guy clearly express his thoughts in poetry and innovative writing had been her undoing. She sighed thinking back on some writing assignment they had where he painted a picture about his life. She knew nothing about him before that day and apparently there was still more to learn about him. She and Gage had shared a moment. What was that all about? She wondered to herself.

Her crush had really developed over that semester when they both had Free period at the same time. They got so comfortable being around each other that they didn’t even notice they were touching and caressing each other in public. She giggled thinking of the time she caught herself massaging his hair and scalp in a classroom full of their friends just as they talked.

God she was so embarrassed thinking back on that. It was clear they had chemistry, they just never acted on it. What if Gage liked her too?

And that moment that they shared…was he just as affected as she was?

Phone Sex shouldn’t be that big of a deal but she had never been so intimate with any of her other partners before. Hell, she had never let anyone dictate anything to her before, but with Gage…with Gage it felt different. Not only did she have a crush on him, he just, he made her feel safe. It was weird to say but she trusted him to take care of her, all the time had. When he spoke in class about his future, she believed in the vision, she trusted him and that was a part of his seduction.

“Whew, I’m hungry. You ready to go?” Her mother said coming back in the room. “They’re cooking at the church, so let’s head over there now so we can finish for the day.”

After a while she said, hugging her daughter “Thank you so much baby. I really appreciate you coming to help me with this. Two hands are always better than one.”

Amani gagged and burst out laughing.

“Yes mama.” Amani said.

*******

It took them 2 hours to unpack the New Year’s decorations and place them around the church. Celia was right, there was a ton of food when they arrived at the church.

The deaconesses had prepared fried chicken, mac n cheese, green beans, rolls, baked beans, corn bread, spaghetti, pasta salad and garden salad for a light repass.

As Amani munched on her plate, she could hear her mother saying her name to someone in conversation.

She looked up to see her mother speaking with Gage’s mother, Desiree. She only knew that was Gage’s mother because when they attended church, all of the women liked to talk about their children.

“Well, you know my Amani completed her Master’s Degree. Mmhm graduated from Jordana University with a 3.5 g.p.a.” Celia beamed as she bragged to Desiree.

“Did she now.” Desiree said putting her hand on Celia’s arm. “Didn’t you say she is in Maryland? You know Gage is right there in D.C. maybe he could show her around? It’s nice to have someone to look out for you so far from home and you don’t want her being alone in that big city.”

Amani rolled her eyes. She was born and raised in Detroit. If she could survive there, she could survive anywhere.

“…On again, off again with his high school sweetheart. That boy! I just want him to settle down and start a family. Kids these days got their priorities all mixed up. Back in our day you settled down and stayed, know what I’m saying.” Desiree ended on a laugh.

“I hear you. I keep telling that girl she needs to stop working so hard. How she gonna find a man if all she does is work. I’m ready to retire and help take care of my grandbabies.” Celia added.

“Me too. (Sigh) Girl, these kids will put us through it, won’t they?” Desiree asked.

“Yes, they will. Love em tho.” Celia added.

“With everything.” Desiree began. After another sigh she smiled and said, “Well, it was good catching up with you. I’m going to call Gage right now and tell him he needs to check in on Amani from time to time. “These kids all the time want to text, whatever happened to picking up the phone.”

“Don’t I know it.” Celia said with a laugh as she waved Desiree goodbye.

Amani continued to eat her food and soon her mother sat down in front of her.

“Boy it was good catching up with Desiree.” Her mother began, all smiles.

Amani rolled her eyes inwardly knowing exactly where this was going. Queue the beginning of a lecture in 3, 2,….

“You know her son, I think you all went to high college together, he lives close by you in D.C. Imagine that?” Celia said.

“Imagine that.” Amani grumbled under her breath.

Continuing on she said, “Two people who went to high college in Detroit, relocating to the same area after school. Small world we live in.” Celia said shaking her head.

“The smallest.” Amani said sipping her drink.

“You all should get together sometime.” Celia began.

Here it comes, Amani thought with another internal eye roll.

“Should we?” Amani said obstinately.

“Yes, Amani you should. Now don’t you begin that. I know you are an independent woman and all that run the world stuff, but I’m your mother. I worry about you, and it would be nice to know that a nice young man is looking out for my baby that’s all.” Celia ended sweetly, touching her daughter‘s cheek.

“I know mama.” Amani said feeling a little guilty.

“And besides he is single and nice to look at from what I’ve been told.” Celia said and Amani groaned.

“See. This is exactly what I meant. Really mama, really.” Amani said looking at her mother sternly.

“What?!?” Celia responded sheepishly.

Amani rolled her eyes at her mother and got back to work. She knew they meant well but she had no plans to date Gage or any other man right now. She was solely focused on her career. No distractions.

But she would take this week to have some fun. Would she sit on his face, yes. Make him say her name, yes. Let him cum on her Ass, yes. Try Anal, ok brain relax, Amani said shaking her head.

She may have had a crush on Gage since high school but she was a grown woman now. Fucking him was ok but she did not want to fall in Love.

*******

When 7pm rolled around Amani was ready to get fucked. She had packed an overnight bag just in case and had told her mother she may be staying at a friend’s overnight. She fully intended to fuck Gage on every surface she could bend, sit or lay on in his hotel room. He just didn’t know it yet. When he texted her at 8, she left no question as to what her plans were for the night.

Gage: Hi Amani (Smiling emoji)

Amani: Hey, you! Are you hungry? Because I’ve been thinking about the perfect thing for you to put your lips on all day.

Gage: Woa, slow down. Am I a piece of meat? (Laughing emoji)

Amani: Yes…a very delicious piece of meat that I am very much interested in tasting. (Angel emoji) Are you ready now? I was thinking we could have a quiet night in. Maybe have some pizza?

Gage: I can put in an order to the Hungry Howies nearby. Can you pick it up?

Amani: Sure can.

Gage: Any type of pizza is fine? Also, if you wanted to cuddle with me tonight, you could have just said that. I want to cuddle and go rounds with you too. (Laughing emoji)

Amani: Listen Gage, I want your cock. In my Pussy, in my mouth, in my hands, and on my face. If cuddling with you comes with it well (Shrug emoji) I’ll just have to take what I can get.

Gage: (Laughing emoji)

Gage: Well…quiet Amani knows exactly what she wants. So do I….

Amani: (Eyeroll) I’m on the way, text me the hotel you are staying at and room number.

25 minutes later Amani arrived at Gage’s hotel room with 2 medium boxes of pizza. Not to Amani’s surprise, Gage had paid for the food in advance. Gage was always doing things like that when they were younger. When they stayed afterschool, Gage was always buying her coney island mozzarella sticks and a coney combo.

“Gage.” Amani said when he opened the door.

“Amani.” Gage said taking the pizza from her. He rested it on a table as she walked in and sat her bag down in the desk chair.

“I was thinking we could…mmmmm.”Amani began but abruptly cut off when Gage kissed her.

He started off kissing her lips, then lightly prodded until she opened her mouth and allowed him access. Their tongues danced and she moaned as he squeezed her breasts outside her shirt.

“Mmmm, Gage, stop.” She said moaning and pushing at his chest.

“What?” He said kissing her neck and caressing her curves.

Groaning Amani said, “Gage, we should…fuck, don’t do that.” She said as he bit her neck at the perfect angle while cupping her Pussy outside her panties. “Mmm.” Amani moaned.

“I agree, we should fuck.” Gage said with a chuckle as he continued cupping her Sex and licking her neck now.

“Fuck.” Amani groaned as she kissed his neck and started to gently rock against his hand. When Gage slipped his hand in her panties and inserted a finger in her Pussy, she knew she had to put a stop to this.

“Fuck Gage, we really have to stop.” Amani said riding his finger, as he added a second finger. She bit his neck and he groaned.

“As much as I enjoy your hands, don’t you think I would enjoy your mouth more?” She whispered into his ear.

“You’re right.” Gage said lowering Amani’s leg and then easing her panties down.

When he stopped touching her, Amani, took a step back and put the bed between them.

“We should really eat first, you know, since we will probably be up most of the night.” Amani suggested.

“Ok, Amani. Come here.” He said, patting the bed. I will not touch you until we are both done eating.” He promised.

Amani did not believe Gage for a second, but she did as she was told and got onto the bed as he handed her a plate and put the two boxes of pizza in front of them both.

“I Love Hungry Howie’s!” She said excitedly as she got 2 slices. Gage had ordered the Howie Maui pizza and a standard pepperoni, one with garlic herb crust, the other with asiago cheese.

“Mmmm.” Amani moaned around the first bite of pizza. After chewing a few bites, she laughed and said, “What?” as she swatted Gage.

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