Putting the garter on and adjusting it to my waist size, strapping on the bra and accidentally on purpose twisting my nipples a little to see how they will look in the demibra, seeing my H-cup breasts almost spilling out of the lace and adjusting them a bit more so they are well-cupped but pushed up so my cleavage is spectacular for him. Shimmying into the dress, practically having to yank it down more because my tits lift the front up more, but compromising with having the decolletage of the dress pulled down to where my nipples were almost showing. I then grab the corsette, wrapping it around my waist, taking a couple deep, relaxing breaths before working the lace, cinching it to where it is almost uncomfortable when sitting but leaves me just enough room to breath.
I sit down at my side of the bed, opening the end table and taking out the good lube... the stuff I know is going to last a long time. I look at the clock... 6:00. Oh wow, time flies! I grab the butt plug and briefly admire the blown glasswork, ribbons of lavender and purple, with a clear end so that you can see into the orifice it's shoved into. My pussy drips onto the bed, almost audibly. I rub some of the lubricant onto the toy, caressing it almost like a lover, before turning around, putting one knee on the night stand, one hand on the bed, bending over even more, and slowly inserting the plug into my tight ass. Breathing deep as I stand, I can feel it settling into place, my ass clenching around the gentle slopes in the contour of the toy. Reaching for the ben-wa balls, I pop them into my drooling little pussy steadily, whimpering as my desire hits a higher level with the insertion of each ball. I lick off my fingers off one by one, enjoying the taste of my need, thinking about what Daddy is going to say when he gets home.
Daddy... OMG! Checking the time, I see I have three minutes to spare, so I grab my 3 inch black heels and slide them on, racing to his chair. The black leather Baroque chair that we bought just for him, that I love more than any other chair in our home. I grab out the round silken cushion that we keep next to the chair, place it in front of Daddy's chair, slip to my knees on the cushion, spread my legs wide so that he can see my bare, swollen, dripping pussy when he sits down. Arching my chest so my tits are properly presented and the very edges of my areolas are showing out of the dress, my nipples poking visibly through the tight fabric, my arms behind me and wrists crossed at the small of my back. I wait... I wait for what feels like an hour when it is just a few minutes. I think about him seeing me like this, dressed beautifully just for him but my cunt displayed so sluttily and my tits almost spilling out of the dress... I think about the fact that his cock is going to grow so hard in his pants that I will be able to see it twitching when he sits down, I can already almost smell his arousal... that heady scent of his groin as he rubs his cock on my face... and my pussy starts literally drooling onto the silken cushion, leaving a visible pool of wetness...
This is when I hear the key in the door, I hear the door swing open, and my beautiful Daddy walks in the door with a grin on his face, letting me know instantly how pleased he is with the view.
**to be continued**
