| jules9 |
I arrived at Daddy's last night, in order to run through what he wants me to wear on Thursday. I arrive jubilantly happy, ready to carry on enjoying what was already a wonderful day.
I arrive, greeted with the most delicious kiss - that man could make serious money from selling those!!! After a bit of procrastination from me and the odd glass of wine, we start working through outfits, and MJ kindly helps. I now have a choice, and Daddy will decide on the night which one I am to wear.
We head downstairs for a smoke, Daddy relaxes in his chair, and I brave the floor, get down on my knees and make sure Daddy has reason to smile. It's lovely watching up, as he sits, king of his castle, eyes closed enjoying himself.
I am told in no uncertain terms to stand and bend over, arse in the air, waiting for Daddy to use me. I feel him spit straight onto my hole, and feel both appreciation for the lube and humiliation at the act of him spitting onto my arse to make it easier for his cock to slide in.
Daddy ends up telling me what a tight arse I am, and I know he means it, no matter how hard I try to relax, I just can't seem to. Daddy gives up for now and decides to spank the offending body part instead.
Lying on the couch later, I find myself worried that I haven't been able to be used by Daddy, so before I know it, I find him asking if he wants to put the butt plug in, to loosen me up for his later use. This was a decision I may come to regret!!!
Daddy takes great delight in slowly pulling it out and forcing it back in again. It feels so uncomfortable, I am so irritated, in pain, feeling too full. It doesn't help that Daddy has relatively sharp nails and delights in using them too. Spanked whilst it is in, added to which he chose to use heat lube this time, makes it SOOOO uncomfortable. He repeats this often, teasing my clit whilst fucking my arse with the plug, at times I even start to really enjoy the butt plug!!
We go back downstairs for another smoke and this time as I suck Daddy's cock, every movement reminds me of the butt plug and the reason it is inside me. It doesn't help with the pain, but it sure as hell arouses me.
Upstairs again, lying in bed, playing with Daddy's cock, and I am in for a treat. Wearing nothing but a very high and very sexy pair of heels and a butt plug, Daddy decides I have earned a fuck!!! Yippeeeeeee
Daddy opts for some tingle lube this time, feeling him pounding away at my pussy, my hips trying desperately to work with him, I simply never knew penetrative sex could feel like this. The butt plug angles him, so that he is constantly grinding against my G-spot, Daddy has shown me "why sluts wear heels" and I am clinging onto my heels for dear life, as he fucks me so incredibly deeply, now I can feel him on my clit too, I wondering if this exquisite pleasure will ever end, I am not sure I can take much more.
Daddy finally stops, takes a gentle breather, gives me a chance to recover, before turning me over and taking my arse. It hurts in such a good way, I can't help telling Daddy how much I love to be used as his cum dump.
I lie exhausted in his arms, wishing that I could spend a lifetime like this.
In the morning, I know that I have three things coming, a ped egg pedicure, a neck massage and a punishment. In fact I make a point of repeatedly asking for all three, which I later find out lands me with more punishment.
I bend over the couch, my dress over my head, aware that not only can MJ see me, but so can the neighbours at the back if they were to happen to look. No gentle warm up spanks, just a good hard thrashing. Varying between hands, some EVIL rubber whip type thing, paddles and I am not sure what else. The whole time I try and focus on what I have done wrong, and try to get my mind to associate that behaviour with this pain. It seems like hours have passed when Daddy finally pulls me up and holds me too him. I am so grateful to him, so many conflicting emotions, but I see him and cling to him.
Daddy sends me on my hands and knees to apologise to MJ, and without meaning to, I find myself in a fit of giggles. Daddy knows how to stop my giggles, but even during intense spanking pain, I still find myself howling with laughter - I don't even know what is funny!!!
The laughter quickly stops as Daddy starts playing with my arse hole. I find myself being sent home, at least an hours drive, with three balls up my arse, and two in my pussy. The humiliation of having to get them out by pooing, and the fishing around in the dirty toilet to retrieve them so that I can clean them for Daddy is awful. Again I remind myself that if I can control my temper, learn a little more patience and be more respectful, then I won't have to go through any of this again. Believe me - I REALLY don't want to!!!
I left feeling emotionally full, complete and content, with a peace that I haven't known in a long time.
I love you Daddy. Thank you for trying to make me better for you.
XxX
| 14 Jul 09, 9:41 PM Painpet UK(CB), 3 yrs |
Great read | ||
| 14 Jul 09, 9:46 PM jules9 UK(CH), 3 yrs |
Thank you - I did
In an extra good mood as we will be together again on Thursday for our first night at a club. I am so excited I almost told my mum - which would not have been too clever XxX | ||
| 14 Jul 09, 10:29 PM Painpet UK(CB), 3 yrs |
I know what you mean, when I get excited I have to bite my tongue from letting things slip all the time, it's like a mine field sometimes lol. Ooooooh going to a club sounds fun, we will be going hopefully sometime in the future too, lucky you
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| 14 Jul 09, 11:37 PM sensuala UK(PL), 3 yrs |
You write very well. I've read another of your blogs before and it was excellent Be yourself... no one can tell you you're doing it wrong. | ||
| 15 Jul 09, 12:07 AM jules9 UK(CH), 3 yrs |
*Blushing and sitting upright with pleasure* Thank you!!!
It was hilarious, he was doing his best not to laugh, but couldn't help letting out the odd snigger - in-between beating me harder of course!!! It's a grand old life XxX | ||
| 15 Jul 09, 10:47 PM sensuala UK(PL), 3 yrs |
LOL...mine had a rebound whack from the strap and when I heard him say OW I had to cover my mouth...he saw my body shaking with laughter though and reached for the crop!! After that he was actually deliberately makin me laugh...got quite a few extra bruises this wkend but still laughing when I think about it Be yourself... no one can tell you you're doing it wrong. |