I don’t know what to do, so I just open my mouth and take his flaccid cock in it. I kind of start bobbing up and down but this guys really in control. He grabs me by the hair “look at me” he commands. “and suck. I’ll assume if you break eye contact its cos you want a spanking”. We had discussed spankings but it was just a fantasy of mine, it wasn’t really gonna happen right? Eitherway, I didn’t want to go home to my GF with a red bottom so I looked him dead in the eye and started to slowly work my mouth up and down his cock. It got harder and harder and you know what? I really enjoyed it. I started to suck like a pro (at least that what I thought – it was probably a sit blowjob in hindsight. Eitherway, he enjoyed it) “yeah, suck daddys dick boy. Nice and deep. Come on, all the way in” he was really good at encouraging me. So I tried my best, using the tongue, taking it as deep as I could. His big hands around the back of my head. “Open wide” before I knew what was happening hes gripping the back of my head and thrusting in to the back of my throat. Just like those whores on the videos he is fucking my face, his fat hairy belly slapping my forehead. I don’t know what to do so I close my eyes and just let him have his way. Little did I know, this was just what he wanted. Hes pumping my mouth and im helpless, just mouth wide open, eyes locked shut, just letting myself be used. All of a sudden, my mouth bursintg with cock, he stops. “Oh dear, you stopped looking at daddy didn’t you”. I open my eyes, look up, absolutely full of cock and meekly nod. “hmmmmm, how many spankings do you think I should give you?” he asks. Shit, I have no idea. Whats a good number? 20? Probably. I nearly said 50. “20 daddy” I slipped his cock out my mouth momentarily then straight back in. “per cheek?” he asks. Mouthful, I look up at him and nod. The sinister grin. It was too many. I’ll tell you want, if you be daddys girl like we discussed, I’ll let you take 10, but I’m going to need some gratitude.” I nod, mouth STILL full of cock. He lets me off and orders me on to the bed where I’m to put on some red stockings, suspenders, panties and bra. In hindsight, I must have looked pathetic, but I did as I was told. “hands behind you back” he tells me, and I’m kneeling on the bed hands behind my back and on go the cuffs. “now, lets make you daddy’s slut shall we? Just like you wanted”. I had this twinge, just the slightest, that here I am, dressed in lingerie, in a strange mans flat where no-one knows I am, with his door locked. The thought lasted about 6 seconds before his hand came down on my left cheek “one, thank you daddy, can I have another” he coached me. I repeated it back “filthy whore” he laughed, and then my right cheek. All by myself I knew my place “two. Thank you daddy, please can I have another” |
