Laying there in his arms I feel so calm and loved. I hope that everyone in life has the chance to connect with someone this deeply. Daddy had once said that it was rare to find someone that shares and connects like we do... Someone who shares the same interests in not only life, but in sex. I snuggle up closer confident in his love.
The silence is broken with his command. "Up baby girl!" I rise to my feet standing before him. He turns me around facing away and tells me to bend over. He leans down and using the D rings on my cuffs connects my wrists to my ankles then rising slowly with an audible growl gazes with lust at my exposed pussy. The mini skirt he had me wear conceals that I am not wearing panties until, well, until I am bent over. I bite my lip and can't help but whimper quietly under his gaze feeling so vulnerable.
My pussy is trimmed in the front but my lips are shaved. He says "they have substance and are fun to play with." Reaching to me he does just that, pulling them apart, tugging gently, no doubt admiring the mixture of our cum from earlier that evening as it glistens on my pussy petals. "I just wanted to admire it before..." his voice trails off.
He quickly unclips the cuffs and takes my hand before finishing his sentence. With his other hand daddy takes down my favorite pair of boots from the closet and grabs his coat escorting me out of the house to the car. Opening the door like a gentleman he pats my ass as I get in and hands me what I call my "pony girl boots" complete with their horse shoe shaped sole. "Be a good girl and lace these on for me with your leg up on the dash so I can watch you while I drive." A smile grows on my face as I know my skirt will be hiked up for him to peek between my legs too.
I love the boots that he buys for me. I have quite a collection now. This pair smells of sweet leather and laces up with a silky ribbon to my knees. They have a very distinct sound as the sole comes into contact with the pavement, just like a horse shoe and people tend to notice and stare which I thoroughly enjoy. As I am lacing up the left boot we pass a big rig and daddy slows down as we approach the driver's window. "Show him how pretty my baby girl's pussy is," daddy says. My breath catches with excitement and I obediently spread my legs apart sliding down in my seat a bit so if the driver looks down he will see my exposed pussy. Daddy knows I am an exhibitionist and he enjoys taking advantage of that. I know it excites him as well. Not even a minute passes and the driver of the rig honks that loud horn! It startles me and I start laughing knowing he saw the treat daddy wanted to share with him. Daddy is smiling with pride and that ache in my pussy grows, I am hungry for cock and at the same time overjoyed knowing that I have pleased him.
Before long we arrive at the restaurant and the valets open the doors to help us out of the vehicle. My door is opened by a lean handsome young man. Daddy watches and waits patiently in the walkway on the other side of the car completely amused. Taking longer than I should, I smile seductively at the valet and watch his eyes travel as he swallows hard first staring at face, then my breasts barely covered by the lace and thin material, then my spread legs as I exit the car ... then quickly over to my handsome daddy. I squeeze the valet's hand deliberately for several moments and then I smile slowly thanking him in my sexiest voice. Looking down I brush the back of my hand to his tenting pants as I walk away and take daddy's arm. "That's my good girl," says daddy as we head inside, "give all the boys a hard on tonight."
I lean into his shoulder breathing in his freshly showered skin and the rugged scent of his leather over coat. As you can tell daddy exudes confidence and it is such a turn on for me. He knows what I want and what I need often better than I even know myself. He knows my limits and how to gently push them without causing resentment or fear. I have never known him to be jealous or unsure about our relationship, in fact, he seems to only grow stronger as my Dom which in turn just pulls me in even more. Most important, he always manages to make me feel like I am the only girl in the world. Our bond is stronger than any I have ever known. We share an unspoken language, a common understanding, a mutual excitement in all we do and the valet just now was a perfect example of that. Daddy pats my hand on his arm as the host has a similar reaction to me, almost stumbling as he shows us to daddy's favorite table in an offshoot of the dining area that somewhat secluded but has a clear view of the bar. The area is not dark, nor is it brightly lit. It is more like a bar table than a dining table as there is no table cloth to obstruct the view of what is underneath.
