Lianna was sitting on the plane, finally on her way to meet Daddy. She was already so nervous, and so turned on. Daddy had already been very clear with her about the rules. She would have to earn his cock, like a good girl. She would always call him Daddy when she answered him. Not daddy. Daddy.
She texted him back. "Yes Daddy, I promise to follow the rules and be good for you."
Her phone pinged. Another message from Daddy.
"I want you to feel nervous and turned on. You're going to go to the bathroom on the plane and say that into your phone and send the voice message to Daddy. I want you to notice the fear and arousal as you do it. How wet it makes you."
Lianna took a deep breath as she felt her pussy melt and heart pick up a beat. She had never felt more like her or exactly unlike her. Almost without her knowing it, her body stood up and made its way to the back of the plane.
She slipped inside the bathroom, avoiding the glance of the flight attendant to the side of the door. No one would have any idea what she was doing, but still she felt like "Daddy's Slut" was written on her face.
She took another deep breath as she stood in the bathroom, steadying herself from the movements of the plane and pressing the record button.
"Yes Daddy, I promise to follow the rules and be good for you."
She felt each word as a vibration through her body and she couldn't tell whether it was the movement of the plane or her nerves or her arousal but she felt it all.
Shakily, she flushed the toilet for cover, washed her hands, and walked back to her seat. Waited for Daddy's response.
Thankfully, he didn't make her wait. "Good girl. You've been very good today. Now you can relax and enjoy the flight. When you come to meet me tomorrow, remember, Daddy wants you to wear leggings for him like he likes. Don't disappoint Daddy."
"Yes Daddy," she texted. "I'll be a good girl and wear the leggings you like."
The next day she stood at his door, leggings on, nerves firing.
The moment of truth: would this whole thing seem crazy when they met? Maybe the pheromones would be off or he'd be different from their video calls or he wouldn't be into her or...
"Hi." Daddy stood at the door and her nerves began to calm immediately. He ended the torment by leaning down and kissing her. Their first physical contact. She didn't hate his smell. Far from it actually. One disaster averted.
They walked into his house and after dropping her shoes and coat and taking a brief tour, arrived in his bedroom. He asked her how she was feeling and she told him: "Nervous.. and also excited." It felt so good to admit that.
"That's cute." he told her. "Nervous and a little turned on. I love that."
He sat on the bed with her and pulled her legs over his. "Now remember Daddy asked you to think about your boundaries, what you want, what's off limits."
She felt her inner Teacher's Pet come alive at the reminder of her homework. "Yes Daddy, I have been thinking about it for you. Off limits for me is anything water sports or scat play. Yellow is choking. Sometimes I like it, but I've had bad experiences too. And I like having my ass played with but I'm still a little scared of anal sex so I would want to build up to that."
"Very good," Daddy said, smiling at the seriousness and completeness of her answer. "I can see you really did your homework. We'll start slow tonight with your training so we can check in."
"Now, stand up and bend over, hands on the bed." Immediately his tone shifted. She jumped up and leaned over feeling her nerves build up. She felt Daddy come up and stand behind her, felt his hand on her neck as he leaned over.
"Part of being a good girl is following Daddy's rules. And what rule did Daddy tell you was very important?"
"Daddy told me that I needed to call him Daddy whenever I spoke to him," she said.
'Yes he did. And when you came in, you spoke to Daddy without saying that. So now Daddy needs to punish you so you can learn to be a good girl for him."
"Yes Daddy," Liana said, feeling herself slipping into a state of relaxed desperation.
"Each time Daddy spanks you, you will say "I'm sorry Daddy." Make sure you don't miss any or Daddy will have to punish you more."
"Yes Daddy!" Liana said, the anticipation building.