From my somewhat skewed position, i can see Him come back into the bedroom. He's dressed for work already, but his wicked grin and lust-filled eyes tell me he's far from done with me. As he comes closer, his eyes roam over the sight before him... one well fucked whore, belly distended, wriggling just the slightest bit in discomfort, ass plugged and cunt filled. He chuckles, well pleased with his handiwork.
"I expect you're quite uncomfortable, aren't you baby?"
"Yes, Daddy, i need to go bad, please."
He laughs out loud at my pathetic begging, and tells me we have something to take care of first. Since one of the things Daddy expects of me is to do my Kegel exercises every day, he knows he won't have to retrieve the balls from my cunt himself. "Push them out, one at a time, baby."
"My tummy's so full, Daddy. i'm afraid the plug will come out and i'll leak on the bed."
"Hmmmm." Daddy ponders this a moment. "Don't worry, baby, I have an idea. But if you DO make a mess, you're going to be a very sore girl while you clean it up!"
Daddy swats my ass, right on the plug, and winks at me when i cry out. Placing his hand firmly on the plug and exerting just enough pressure to keep it fully seated, he tells me again "Push them out, baby."
i strain, whimpering with the pressure and effort, but i can feel the first ball oozing its way out of my cum-filled cunt. Daddy catches it and pops it into my mouth for cleaning. i love the taste of our juices, and take my time savouring the sweet flavour. He laughs at me, then takes the ball from my mouth and instructs me to present the second. It's harder this time, the pressure in my belly and the plug in my ass are getting harder to tolerate, but after a minute or two, i feel the second ball slip out. Again i get to clean our fluids off the ball, until Daddy takes it from me and announces it's time to take care of the other issue.
He helps me up, smiling at my bloated uncomfortable movements. The cum leaking from my well fucked cunt leaves wet trails on my thighs and Daddy sighs with pleasure at the sight of it. He knows that this type of play is new to me, and knows how very shy i am... but today is not about being safe, it's about growth and pleasing him. He leads me into the bathroom, but stops me as i instinctively head toward to toilet.
"No, baby. It's not going to be that easy today."
My eyes widened in shock and confusion, and i froze in place. "It's not, Daddy?" My mind raced, wonder what he could possible mean or have in store... the answers that sprang to mind were not comforting in the least.
"No, baby, it's not. You seem to forget that I own you... ALL of you. I've let your shyness slide for a while now, but it's time we started working on that. You gave yourself into my control, and it's high time you understood that I control every aspect of you, including your most basic bodily functions. Normally, I won't exercise that level of control, but occasionally, as with today, I will do so just to remind you who you are."