Carlin and Mýýta

After our steamy episode in his car, Daddy leads me inside his house. It's beautiful, spacious and minimalist, the complete opposite of mine. I feel a little intimidated when I walk through his living room. He must have noticed the tension, because he starts to caress my back tenderly.

"You have nothing to worry about. Especially with me."

"Ok!" I respond. What the hell is wrong with me? For all I know, he might want to kill and eat me right now.

"What is running through that cute little head of yours?" he asks like he could guess.

"Are you a killer?" I blurt out before I could stop myself.

He laughs heartily in such a way that I feel very stupid. I want to be buried here and now...

He brings his knuckles down my left cheek and looks at me deep in the eyes. "I actually am! But I don't kill sweet little things like you!"

I pinch my nose in embarrassment. He is playing with me, and he is clearly enjoying it.

"I won't do anything you will not agree with, Schatzi!"

"So... if I ask to go home now, you will drive me back?"

"Of course!" He immediately answers. I look into his golden eyes, trying to decipher any lie or mockery... "Do you want to leave?" he questions.

I pause for a moment...

"No... No, I want to stay. I want to be with you, Daddy!"

"Good girl, Schatzi!"

"On one condition."

He raises an eyebrow, waiting.

"I want to know what that word means?" I demand in a falsely serious tone.

He laughs again. "Honey... it means honey."

*

Coming back from what I can only assume is the bathrooms, Daddy passes a fresh pristine white towel to me.

"I will give you some privacy for a nice shower. After a long shift, I'm sure you would like that."

I nod in gratitude, he is not wrong, I would kill for a hot and quiet shower.

"When you are done! I want us to have a talk."

"Ok, Daddy!"

I walk past him and go towards the room he came out of. It was an all-black gorgeous shower room, with white vanities. It smells like a wonderful musk and the steam was wonderfully comforting. This is only the second time I have met him, but if I was asked how his bathrooms would look like, this is exactly how I would have pictured it. Stepping in the full tub he so nicely prepared for me, I moan in pure contentment. I lean my head back and try to gather my thoughts.

- Ok, I just had a mind-blowing car sex with a man I decided to follow after only meeting him once before,

- He is definitely on the dominant side from the way he has behaved so far, but I seem to be ok with it,

- I, for sure, want to explore more of it... But what about Noah? Why can't I feel any guilt?

A good half hour later, I finally walk back to the living room, wearing a bathrobe he thoughtfully left for me.

"Feeling better?"

"Yes, thank you so much. Your home is so nice."

"Well thanks! I can't wait to see yours some day!"

I pinch my nose again. "I doubt you would. It's an old, crummy apartment."

"So?"

"So, I doubt you want to see that."

"You'd be surprised." He tells me, his tone sounding final. "Now, sit here." He orders me, pointing at his lap. Once seated, he resumes: "Have you ever had a Daddy, Baby Girl?"

"Uh no... never" I say shyly.

"Good! I want to be yours from now on. Would you like that?"

I simply nod.

"But first, we must make sure we both understand what it means. You understand?"

"Yes."

"Let's start with your daily life. You are allowed to keep your job. You are allowed to come and go as you please. Daddy will give you the key to his house, but it's up to you if you want to give me yours. Daddy will take care of your wardrobe, jewelries, and any other necessities. Daddy wants you to keep your social life, spend time with your friends, as long as he knows where you are at any time of the day, and night."

"Like sharing my location with you, you mean?"

"Precisely!.... When you are with me, I will be the one choosing what you eat and drink. And when I'm not with you, you must ask for my permission if you are about to eat or drink something you think I might disagree with."

"How would I know?"

"You will learn... with time."

"Oh... I see."

"Now, about sex. Is there anything that is off-limit for you?"

"Off-limit?"

"Yes, Baby Girl. Anything you don't want to do in sex. You must be honest with me; I won't get mad."

I frown seriously, I honestly never asked myself that question before. Then, I realize one thing but feel so shy to tell him.

"There is one..."

"What is it?" Daddy asks in such a soft and nice voice.

"Anything.... Anything scatophilia-related..." I murmur, extremely embarrassed.

"Noted! Daddy is not into that either anyway."

I relax a little when he says that. "Otherwise, I'm good with anything... I mean I have some experiences, but not like tons... I want to discover them... with you... If you want me, Daddy." God! I need to stop these verbal diarrheas.

"Oh, don't worry. Daddy wants you really bad, Baby Girl." He says while reaching for my right nipple under my bathrobe.

My body immediately responds to his touch, my skin is burning under his big cold hand.

"Do you want to take the night to think about it one more time, Schatzi? Because once you say yes, Daddy will not let you go anymore."

He is giving me time to think, a last way to get out of this. A gentlemanly way of waiting for my consent. But who am I fooling, I already agreed since two weeks ago, when he took my panties from me.

"I don't need it Daddy..." I sigh in pleasure while he fondles my breasts, his lips nipping the side of my neck.

"Are you sure?"

"Yes, Daddy!"

"You want to be Daddy's submissive Little Girl?"

"Yes, Daddy!"

"You want to be Daddy's fuckhole." He says while he pinches my nipples roughly, one after the other.

"Ah fuck! Yes, yes!"

"You want to be Daddy's cumdump?'

"Uh mhmm" I'm so turned on; I cannot mutter a word anymore.

"How old are you, Baby?"

"22 Daddy!" I scream while opening my legs wide for him, craving for his touch... and his cock... again.

"Mhmm my good fucking girl! Daddy will buy you many toys and lingerie starting tomorrow. I want you to look like a slut any time I feel like it. Do you understand that?"

I say yes with my head and my eyes.

He lifts me and brings me bride-style to the upper floor. There, Daddy tosses me on his large bed before going to one of his nightstands. He opens the drawer and brings out a silver bag.

"What is that?" I ask curiously.

"A toy I got for you earlier today."

"How did you know I'd follow you here?"

"Why?" He simply says. "You think you wouldn't have?"

He got a point; I was looking forward to meeting him again. Although, I must admit that the current course of events is wilder than what I have imagined. I'm not complaining though. I see him retrieving a black dildo, shorter and thinner than his own cock, but still a decent size. He gives it to me.

"Suck on it, Baby! Suck and worship it like it was Daddy's cock. Slurp on it and make it good and wet. Daddy is going for a quick shower."

I take it from him and without waiting for my response, Daddy leaves next door, and I could hear the shower run a few seconds later. How many bathrooms does one person need?

One thing for sure, I want to be a good girl for him. I'm eager to please him and let him teach me things I have never dreamed of, about sex, about my own pleasure. So, I get to work and suck on my black dildo. I slurp hard on it, lying on my back, my bathrobe open with my 38C breasts exposed, and my pussy wet and glistening. I deepthroat the dildo slowly, desperately learning to breathe through my nose. I didn't know such a thing would turn me on this much.

I hear the shower shutting off. When I turn my head, Daddy comes in, towel around his waists, smiling at me.

"I see my Baby Girl is good and obedient."

"Uh mhmm" I respond, the dildo still deep in my mouth.

Daddy's blond hair is wet and falls down slightly on his face. He is a little hairy but not too much. He might be way older than me, but he is definitely making sure to stay in shape. His arms, chests and abs are all tight and buff. He is covered in multiple tribal tattoos, as well as many scars here and there. This first impression of his naked body shoots an electrical buzz from my clit, straight to somewhere deep in me. He could not be any more perfect...

So, I slurp and suck on my dildo harder, like I'd do if it were his cock. Meanwhile, Daddy let his towel fall down on the floor and starts stroking his cock.

"Fuuuckk" I sigh deeply.

"You like what you see Baby?"

"Yes Daddy, your cock looks even bigger than when we were in the car... I want to taste it. Can I? Please?"

How do I know to beg him like this?

"Soon enough Baby, first, Daddy wants to teach you your first lesson." As he is talking, he climbs on the bed, his big cock in his hand. "Open your legs, as wide as you can, and shove that dildo inside of you... it should be wet enough now."

With a whimper, I do as I'm told. Shoving it as deep as I can. Daddy stares at my pussy getting filled by the dildo, while stroking himself more vigorously. There is something hot and primal in his expression.

"That's it my Baby, fuck your little cunt with it. Nice and slow."

It feels so good, not only from the dildo, but also from his commanding voice, the sight of his large body, him jerking off his big cock, the whole atmosphere...

"Oh Daddy, mhmm!"

Daddy takes it as a cue to come closer, aiming his cock at my already filled pussy. He stops my hand and lift both my arms on either side of my head. I'm now completely exposed, my tits in full view, my legs open so wide and a black dildo deep in my cunt.

"Daddy wants to stretch you as much as you can take today. And you will take it, like a good, good girl. You got me?"

"Yes!"

He holds the end of the dildo in me with one hand, while guiding his own cock and penetrates me under it. I scream and yelp loudly, I'm afraid the whole neighborhood would hear me. Like he could guess, once again, he reassures me. "My home is soundproof; my Baby Girl can scream as much as she needs."

"Ok!"

He pushes his cock further, all the while holding the dildo steadily in place. "That's it, take it Baby, I know you can do it. Just relax and let Daddy stretch your little fuckhole until it gapes."

And he keeps going deeper while I keep screaming and moaning. I'm so incredibly full, so unbelievable stretched... I don't dare moving my legs because I want him to be proud of me. After a little while, Daddy, along with the dildo, are seated fully inside my little cunt. He kisses me before asking. "Are you ok?"

"Yes... No... I don't know. It hurts but it also feels good."

"It's going to hurt a little bit more for a bit because Daddy is going to move. But you can take it. And once you are used to it, you will cum like you never had. Ok baby?"

"Yes Daddy. Whatever you want!"

He fucks me slowly first, but it did not last long until he speeds up his pace. Laying fully on top of me, he joins his fingers with mine on top of my head while pushing his cock in deep and purposeful thrusts, allowing the dildo to follow his movements as well. He kisses me, nips my chin, my neck, and I'm nothing else but moans, screams and whimpers. Daddy is fucking me so thoroughly; I don't think I'd be able to walk straight for a few days.

"Use me Daddy, use me as much as you want." I blurt out deliriously. I'm lost in a totally new kind of bliss. But there is also pain, a pain that I now know I must embrace if I want to be his Baby Girl.

Daddy speeds up his pace, leading me to the brink, ready to explode under him.

"Uhhhh! That's it, Baby. You are my little slut, aren't you... fuck yeah taking two cocks up your tight little cunt. I knew you'd be so fucking perfect for me... I knew you'd open those legs and let Daddy ram you like you deserve."

His dirty words are enough to make me cum... my third orgasm of the night... and the ride is even longer and stronger than the first two. I grip harder on his fingers, like I'm scared if I let them go, I'd drown and die.

"Daddy I'm cuming... yes I'm cuming... with two cocks in my pussy. Oh my God! Oh my God! Oh my God! Uhhhh!" I can't stop the flow of pleasure going through my little body. I'm shaking so much.

He then pulls out his big cock, followed by the dildo.

"Turn around!" he commands me.

I go on all four, and he shoves his cock in my freshly fucked pussy again. He thrusts a couple time before pausing and adding the dildo, this time under his cock.

"OH, MY GOD!" I cry out in a more guttural way. It's even more intense in this position. But no time to think about it because Daddy is pounding me with all he has. He pushes the back of my head, so I lay my face on the pillow, turning my head to the side, yelping shrilly.

"Fuck that's it, Baby! You're taking Daddy's pounding so well. You fucking slut!"

He keeps his pounding hard while grabbing my full hair and pulls on it. Daddy uses me in the most brutal, and yet, sexy way I have ever been used. And I love it.

The way he grunts in my ears, I'd say he loves it too.

"Am I a good girl, Daddy?"

"Fuck yes! You are the perfect girl. You are exactly what I need."

His thrusts are now shorter but rougher. "Now let Daddy work, he needs to unload so deep inside you, his cum won't leak out until days after..."

And he fucks me, ruts inside me.... Daddy uses my fuckhole again and again, and I'm ready to cum for him again.

"You fucking slut! That's it, take my load, my Baby!" He goes very deep as he says so, and I can feel him filling me up to the brim. It was so unbelievably erotic.

Daddy waits a long time for the both of us to catch our breaths to finally pull out himself and the dildo, out of my pussy. I can feel that I'm very gaped, and I must admit that it makes me feel sexier than ever.

My eyes are getting a little heavy...

"Have a good sleep, Schatzi!"

I fall into a deep and blissful sleep a few seconds later.

To be continued...