She stood up in her spike pumps. Daddy liked that. He helped her steady herself. She was still getting used to wearing such high stilettos. They made her feel so naughty. She was so thankful that Daddy was in charge. He put her hands on the tall dresser then must have moved away as she couldn't feel his touch. She loved being in the dark. The blindfold made everything so much more exciting. She wasn't scared. She knew Daddy would take care of her.
Suddenly she felt his fingers caress her stockings. Oh yes, she loved that. He was running his fingers all over her legs, caressing them gently. She felt his tongue start licking her legs through the stockings. Long wet strokes, up and down the length of her legs. She could feel herself getting wetter. She longed to touch her pussy but she knew better. It was up to Daddy. She was his to command.
As he continued to lick her legs, she could feel him touching her shoes. running his fingers all over the 5" stilettos and down the pointy toe. She knew he loved that. She thought about the first time he bought her a pair. Watching her Daddy's cock get so hard as she tried them on that first time. Anything for Daddy. She imagined how hard this was making him right now. She felt so alive and satisfied.
Without any warning, Daddy's tongue touched the lips of her pussy. Oh yessss she moaned, holding tight to the dresser for balance. His tongue was sooo good. She felt it all over her wet pussy. It would dart in and out, then dance across her labia like a ballerina. She loved that he took his time, soaking up all her wetness with his gorgeous mouth.
She was Daddy's toy, his plaything to use as he wished. It was everything she wanted. She had no choice but to behave. She knew it wouldn't take long for the best part. And there it was. She felt his tongue touch her clit. She shuddered. How could it feel this good?