Oh, I have been away too long. Did you miss me?
In truth, while Miss Bettie did recently get the best orgasm of her life (more on that soon, I promise), all in all, her box springs haven’t been seein’ too much action of late.
I’ve been sick. Mr. X has been sick. And while I’m always, always up for playing, well…when your backs injured a nice, sharp spanking – the kind where the sole of his hand smack brightly against the roundest part of my ass, sending masterful sound waves through the air, and even more masterful shockwaves through my body – sounds a hell of a lot better than it actually is.
But while body pain my take the girl out of the game, the truth is the girl loves playing far too much to ever give fun pain up.
And why should I? Especially when my darling daddy buys me toys and demand I play with them for his benefit. A tiny little bullet for my clit and a longer, more phallic purple thing for my hungry little pussy.
I lay naked for him on my bed, legs spread so he can watch, drumming the small one on my clit and fucking myself at a furious speed with the purple one, both toys, vibrating at a frenzied pace. Somewhere from underneath my lust induced hazed, I’m aware that Mr. X is sitting in a chair, jacking off to his princess.
That’s it baby, such a good girl, Daddy loves to watch his pretty girl play with her toys.
I whimper as I realize I’m becoming too desensitized to come. Mr. X laughs at my distress, only getting hotter from being able to prevent me from getting the release I so desperately need. Aw poor baby’s upset she can’t come. But you know what, princess, daddy likes it this way. Daddy doesn’t want you to come. Least not before he comes on your face. Do you want that? Do you want Daddy to come on your face.
“Yes. Yes please. Come on my face, please, daddy!”
He’s standing over me in a split second, hand working his big,strong cock, covered in glossy precum. He strokes his hand down over it once, twice – god do I love that cock – and then groans, finally letting a healthy dose of sticky, salty perfection wash over my face, dripping into my mouth and stinging my eyes.
I take him into my mouth and suck the rest out until he pulls back and falls back into his chair, a happy heap of spent man. For a moment, the silence between us in only filled with his heaving and the buzz of one too many toys gracing my pussy.
Okay, princess. Turn off the clit vibe and use your finger while you fuck yourself with that purple one. I want to see you come all over that dildo covered in my cum.
Never has he made a demand I was happier to follow.
