Taking the Plunge Bk. 01 Pt. 11
I am, as I write this, laying over Daddy's lap, in skin-tight ultra low-rise girls' jeans, with 5-inch baby-pink platform pumps, my toes painted in hot pink with cute little gold rings on two toes on each foot. A 'Daddy's Girl' charm anklet is hanging from my right ankle. My sandy-blonde dyed hair has grown out and is done in one of the styles that Daddy likes - today I've got twin pig tails high up on my head with double pink and lavender elastic hair ties holding them tight. I have a few collars, one of which is always locked around my neck when in the house, and today's is an angry thick, black leather bondage collar with heavy D-rings in front and on the sides, lock in back, and says "OWNED" - (the other collars say 'whore', 'yes daddy', 'daddy's slut', and 'princess'.)
In the middle of my round, denim covered ass, sits Daddy's heavy clear-glass ashtray. Between my legs is his ice cold beer, and we're sitting on the balcony overlooking the city. Well, Daddy is sitting, and I'm laying over his lap.
At least once a month, on a Friday night, this is our routine before the fun begins...
Daddy comes home from work and I've made everything ready for him, the house, the toys, the spanking implements, the outfits, the drinks, and me. We come out to the balcony where I've already prepared a small cooler with a few cold beers for Daddy, and I've placed Daddy's Marlboros and the big ashtray and lighter on top of the cooler. (Daddy doesn't smoke regularly but he loves to on Friday nights after a long week of work, and it's affected me so much, that if I ever smell his brand of cigarette or even see a pack somewhere, I get horny for him.)
Once everything is set, I take a leash and attach it to my collar and go to the front door, getting onto my knees. I place the end of the leash in my hand and just wait for Daddy to get home so the first thing he sees is his owned, femmed, sissy fucktoy offering herself to him. This is what we do to begin the weekend together.
Daddy had the idea that I should write down our memories to maybe help any other gurls or Daddies who wanted to try the lifestyle or just to turn them on, or turn us on in the future. So each of these chapters have been written in the following way:
Once Daddy takes my leash and leads me, crawling, to the balcony - usually after 5 or 6 slaps across my whore face and my honest pledging of my throat, pussy and mind to Daddy, and just one of Daddy's gentle kisses and his words, "Very good, princess" - I open a beer for him, light a cigarette for him and get over his lap. I've also placed one of Daddy's laptops at the end of the outdoor bench and I open it. As Daddy smokes and relaxes, I write another chapter.
Once we're both finished, he has me read it back to him in my most femme bimbo voice, which of course, turns us both on so much that we go inside and the fun begins right away usually. I'm not wearing these skin-tight jeans for too much longer after that.
How we got from our first night meeting each other in the hotel room - to here on his balcony nearly a year later, for another weekend together - a creative, sadistic Daddy and his obedient masochistic sissy completing each other...that's coming in a future chapter, but I just wanted to let you know that things are working out between me and Daddy, at least while I write this.
And also, girls, he doesn't know, I mean I still haven't told him, and we haven't said it to each other...but.......but I love him.
I love him.
I love my Daddy.
(pausing to wipe that tear from my eye)
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Back to the hotel:
In the last 48 hours now, I hadn't eaten much of anything until now. As I leaned back from the cum-covered salad plate that Daddy had placed on the floor between my legs, I realized that my major food for the last few days - was cum.
I had already swallowed Daddy's huge load, signing my contract of obedience to him with each swallow, and he had also cum deep inside my sissy pussy, taking my sissy cherry..ohh Daddy...and now I had just eaten mine from this little plate of salad.
I thought about this as I struggled to my feet in the 5-inch pink platforms, and how, for the first time, I didn't lose that intense sissy feeling of pure lust and submission after cumming. In fact I felt it more than ever; it was everything - I mean here I am in the hotel room with Daddy, dressed for him, filled with cum at both ends, I just wanted more and more.
It felt natural and right along with those delicious conflicting sissy feelings of being wrong and strange, but those were fading away and I was falling now, falling away from my pretend straight life. I'd never been dressed for this long or done any of these things when dressed but I dreamed of them so many times....'Keep the dream going, Trisha,' I heard a voice say in my head as I followed Daddy's instructions making my way to the bedroom in the big hotel suite, my little slut outfit teasing me as much as it was teasing Daddy.
When I stepped into the bedroom, I saw something unexpected: Daddy was face down on the king-sized bed lying on two of the oversized plush hotel towels.
"Get the oil from my case in the bathroom and rub me down, slut."
Oh wow.....I was staring at his big manly body, broad shoulders and strong legs, tough arms that had so expertly yielded a flogger against me and held me down...yes yes Daddy, the oil...
The little bottle said some upscale name on it and the word sandalwood...'Omg do I get to...yes, I hope so,' I wondered.
As I approached the bed, Daddy didn't say a thing. He was just expecting me to know, to do my duty as his owned slut. More than just a cocksucking sissy fucktoy, more than just a little sissy hole to use, I was going to really serve him, and learn his body also.
I climbed onto the bed and sat on my knees right next to him, my eyes drinking in his enormous masculine body, and I opened the cap to the oil and poured some into my soft hands, rubbing it together to warm it up. For the next 30 minutes or so, I gave Daddy the best massage I could, kissing and learning every inch of his skin, making him MY Daddy, not just some rando fuck, but mine. My hands worked every muscle of his back and legs and ass, planting soft sweet kisses on him everywhere that I was about to rub in more oil.
Then he turned over.
He didn't say a thing, and I wanted to just wrap my whore lips around his half-hard cock and suck him deeply in, choking myself again, loving him, proving it to him, but I knew I had to wait. Waiting is one of the hottest parts, and Daddy is so so good at making me wait....
The room was already filled with the sensual, dark aroma of sandalwood as I started on Daddy's chest. He let me kiss him so gently and femme, planting little ones on his neck and shoulders before rubbing in the oil. I had never given a man a massage before, and never even thought of it, but like this, feeling my little pigtails dangle over him, my cutoff pink shirt that read "s l u t ." and my tight jean shorts and pink thong, it just turned me on so much, it felt so perfect and it was so dirty and submissive - this was really going in deep for me.
It's not about just sucking and fucking any more, but truly serving him, being his obedient little bitch, being his horny sissy slut who will do anything to please Daddy....and that cock...'ohh Daddy please please,' I thought, just staring at it moving slightly as I rubbed his chest, his stomach, his legs...
As I moved back up from his legs, ready to wrap my oil-slicked hands around his amazing cock and balls, I felt a tug and looked down. Daddy's hand was pulling open my jean shorts.
"Take 'em off, princess," he said in the most relaxed voice I had heard from him yet, and I knew my massage was working.
I quickly released the brass button on the front of the short-shorts and untied the side-strings and pulled them off my ass and legs.
'You're not done yet, bitch" he said and I knew what he meant.
I poured a big palm-full of the oil into my hand and rubbed them together making the oil as hot as I could, then moved both hands to Daddy's big cock and balls...saving the best for last...'ohhh yes I'm going to give Daddy the best hand job the world has ever seen,' I thought.
I suddenly remembered when I had a real girlfriend and how excited some of them would be to give me a hand job, they way they stared at my cock and balls and seemed so fascinated, both by the look and feel of it, but also by their ability to control my pleasure, and now I understood. I could see every effect of my touch as my hands wrapped around Daddy stroking and massaging him, caressing his big balls and feeling them pull into his body as his excitement grew. I felt every stage of his hardening cock, every pulse of his heartbeat through his throbs getting stronger and stronger....just staring at it and needing it, needing, craving Daddy's cock, craving to serve it and be owned by it, to worship it and beg for it, to learn it and know it and dream of it...ohh Daddy.....
Soon Daddy was as hard as he could be again with the warm oil coating him and my soft hands edging him all around his huge head and then the shaft, his balls, all around again and again.
I was on his right side and I watched him take his right hand and cover his fingers in the warm oil that was almost pooling around the base of this shaft. He moved them behind me and under my thong. Daddy pushed in two of his big meaty fingers into my little pussy, pulling a high moan from me as I stroked him.
"Ohh, Daddy!
"Tell me what you want, baby girl," he said, as he forced both of his slick fingers into my cunt again, getting me ready for what was to come....I hoped...
"I...I want Daddy's cock in my little pussy, please Daddy?"
"More than that, princess...tell me what you really want." In and out he pulled his fingers again and again opening me
Oh god he's gonna make me say it; I have to, I have to say it all:
"I....I want...I want you to own me Daddy....please own me, please let me be your little fuckhole forever Daddy, please...please let me be your owned sissy fucktoy for...forever, Daddy? Please, Daddy pleasepleaseplease..."
I heard a low growl of approval from Daddy as he pulled his fingers from my dripping sissy pussy.
"Get that cunt over here, baby girl," he commanded quietly.
Oh yes...yes yes yes....I've never done what we're about to do but I dreamed of it....another piece of my sissy lust coming true now....I pulled one leg over him, facing him, and arched out my non-tits and my ass, now slick with oil...
Daddy's strong hands gripped my ass cheeks and spread me, pulling my pink thong to the side. I reached back and wrapped an oil-soaked hand around his dripping cock and guided it to my tight little hole, still not really ready for his girth again and a little sore, but I like it like that...I like to know that I'm a used whore for Daddy......and I found my little hole meeting his wide wet cockhead again but now I'm on top.
I pushed down and moaned uncontrollably again...ohh that stretch...that fucking hard stretch...courses through my body and takes me somewhere else, I can't think, I can't speak...yes yes I accept your cock Daddy make me your girl...I accept.....breathing deeply as I feel his head opening my little sissy hole so slowly now, pushing down ohhhh fuck Daddy fuck fuck fuck it's so big......then popping inside me and his thick hard shaft keeping me open around him...ohhh Daddy yes yes..
His strong hands wrapped around my waist encouraging me to go down more, and I did, feeling his huge solid cock pushing deeper and deeper filling me up, completing my sissy nature, stretching my cunt around him...ohh Daddy yes.....then he spanked me...hard...and he brought me back to reality....I'm gonna ride Daddy now.....omg omg I'm gonna make my pussy open for him, I have to show him and be the slut, the whore I always dreamed of being, he's letting me, he's making me...yes yes Daddy...
I started riding him slowly up and down for a few minutes as we stared at each other, taking a few seconds to grind on his cock as I bottomed out every time.....then up again about half way and back down...ohh Daddy...after a while I sat up straight...so I could bounce on his cock the way I had practiced so many times with a dildo at home (haven't you too, girls? So many times omg) but now this was so different....my legs on either side of Daddy meant I could take him, all nine inches, all the way in and out with every bounce, and I did...I started moving harder and harder...my little pigtails slapping against my face....letting out high little sissy squeaks and moans as I bottomed out with every bounce onto Daddy...
"Ohhh! Ohhh! Ohhh! Ohhh! Daddy!!"
He let me continue on and on, feeling our pleasure building, as I started sweating in lust and exertion....I could feel him so so hard inside my sweet little sissy cunt now eagerly milking his cock up and down...up and down....
When he slowed me with a "Shhhhhhhhhh......."
I felt his strong hands back on both of my ass cheeks now, I couldn't stop moving entirely, just grinding on him slowly, feeling his thick girth keeping my pussy open and stretched around him...
"Nice and slow, just like a sweet little girl should, right princess?" He was breathing deeply now, speaking in words full of coiled, controlled lust...
"Yes, Daddy," I answered, my voice seeming higher and more innocent now, getting into it with him even though my sissy pussy was stretched and aching to cum, filled so hard with Daddy's cock...
As I slowly moved my pussy on his cock, with his hands guiding me, holding firmly on my ass cheeks, he began to ask me the same questions from when he was flogging me, but in a totally different tone of voice, a bedroom tone, the tones of two people making love, a strange love to be sure, but making love and needing to accept each other:
"What are you?" He almost whispered to me.
"I'm...I'm Daddy's fuckhole," I said in a quiet but desperate little girl bimbo voice, my voice..
"What else are you?"
"I'm Daddy's painwhore."
"What else?"
"I'm Daddy's little girl"
"Who owns you, baby?"
"You own me Daddy."
"What do I own?"
"You own my mouth and my pussy, Daddy."
"What do you love, princess."
"I love Daddy's cock in my pussy"...........
I didn't realize it but as we talked, or rather as I answered his incredibly hot, demanding questions like only a sissy can, we were both starting to move slowly faster and faster. And faster and harder I moved on him, until I found myself in almost a trance bouncing up and down saying over and over with my head thrown back:
"I'm Daddy's fuckhole....I'm Daddy's fuckhole....I'm Daddy's fuckhole...."
Daddy was grunting, spanking my ass over and over as I rode him, we got lost in it together again, so much pleasure all through our bodies, making love, fucking, spanking, sweating, confessing...
I felt him pumping up into me, meeting my rhythm as I bounced on his cock ohh yes yes Daddy..and I knew he was close....suddenly I felt electricity course through me ohhh fuck fuck where am I....I was shaking moaning, is that me screaming, am I screaming?....ohh fuck FUCK!!!
I felt Daddy's bear arms envelop me and hold me so tight, squeezing my arms into my chest as tears ran down my cheeks not sure of where I am or who I am....and I heard him grunt and moan..
"AHHHHHH FUCK FUCKKKKK!!" he yelled through clenched teeth...as he came inside me...."UGHH! UGHH!! UGHH!!" grunting with each deep warm rope of cum pumped into me.....pulsing thick cock breeding my pussy again, holding me down on top of him....Daddy's thick cum seeding my sissy cunt so deep, all the way inside me, his strong hands holding me down on top of his cock buried, bottomed out as he came over and over inside me.....
I was shaking, trying not to bawl out in tears when I realized that I had just done it....I had my first sissygasm riding Daddy and that's why I was screaming, losing it.....I never felt anything like that!...it just took me over and Daddy held me tight and made me accept it, and him, he matched it with his cum deep inside me.....
Ohh Daddy....Daddy...I buried my face in his chest and couldn't help it any longer...
I started crying, more like the flood gates broke open and I bawled out a moan, the tears pouring out of me, weeping, sobbing....all the years of denial all the lonely nights of shame and reluctance and it was all gone now....I was home, I was free, I was Daddy's slut, i was Daddy's little girl in his arms finally, and it was perfect....it was perfect......
He held me and let me cry, he didn't try to shush me.....he just let me let it out.......
After I while I felt him getting soft inside my pussy, juicy with cum and oil and sweat........
When I had collected myself in his arms, he lifted my face to his and wiped off the tears on my cheeks. He kissed my head a few times silently, and I put my head back onto his chest....drifting off to sleep in Daddy's arms...
—To be continued
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