Here is the second part. Enjoy! :3~
~Sunday Morning~
I felt tense, every muscle felt bunched. I felt like my body was anticipating something. Coming out of sleep, I tried to move my arms and legs to shake off the tension. Not being completely coherent my limbs would not budge. My thighs were warm and my pussy felt wet and slippery. Slowly opening my eyes and looking down I could see Daddy's head in between my legs and eating me slowly with his hands around my thighs anchoring me to his mouth. I laid back down enjoying the soft, slow sensations of his tongue going up and down my slit. He occasionally moved down to dip his tongue into my pussy and lap up my juices. My sighs and moans alerted him that I was no longer sleeping but he just continued his slow pace.
There were no words being exchanged, I knew that I could not cum until Monday. So I decided that I would enjoy this as much as I could, even though my pussy has been screaming at me to be filled, to be played with until completion, to be satisfied. Try as I might, I started to twitch and buck. My hips demanding my pussy's right to cum, to no avail. Daddy just gripped my thighs tighter and continued his slow methodical meal. I started to cry.
"Please, Daddy," my voice was hoarse from a combination of screaming yesterday and the morning grogginess in my throat.
A soft vibration of Daddy's hum answered from between my legs.
"Stop, please. I'm going to cum, please, I'm not allowed," the licking stopped for a moment and his deep voice responded from between my thighs.
"Oh? You aren't allowed to cum are you? And who exactly told you that my sweet girl?"
"You did, Daddy. I pinky promised not to cum until you gave me permission."
"Hmm..." his breath was blowing softly against my pussy and he had begun idly stroking a finger up and down my slit. My breath was catching every time he grazed my clit. I waited in anticipation for his response.
I felt him shift and push himself up to rest his chin on top of my tummy looking up at me.
"I got a call this morning that has made our long weekend, slightly shorter. I have to go to work tomorrow to fix something and I thought that I would hook you up to a wand and leave you here the whole day unable to do anything as you came until you passed out. However, it is much too cruel seeing as it was meant to be a reward for holding off until now. What do you say babygirl? Do you want to turn this Sunday into your Monday reward?" His grin was wider than the Cheshire cat.
My heart was beating so fast. I didn't know what stroke of luck this was. I was at my limit just thinking about what he did to me yesterday.
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Saturday Afternoon
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"It seems to me that playing with your pussy is not going to be an option for the rest of the day." Daddy was slowly stroking my outer lips as I twitched. My arms were tied above me in bed with my ankles tied to my thighs and spread wide. He had been slowly teasing my pussy with just his finger for hours. My thighs were soaked and there was a large wet spot in the sheets below me.
"I think we're going to have to stick to your other hole and look, it's already lubricated from your slutty, little girl juices." He started to tug on the plug he put in earlier. My asshole was so tight that it didn't want to give up the plug. I tried to relax as he pulled but every time he met resistance, he plunged the plug in as deep as he could get it then pull back out slowly, twisting as he went.
He did this over and over again with me whimpering at the feeling of my asshole being thoroughly fucked and stretched by this plug. Eventually it came out with a pop. His finger coated in my juices traced my hole, which gaped a little from all the stimulation.
I was blind again. He had put my eye cover once more and decided that he was going to have a grand time playing with my butt hole. It felt like he was stretching it to receive a baseball bat. It started with some different graduated plugs. Every time he would go up a size, he would stop and go back down making me squeeze the toy and fuck me harshly with it. My pussy was steadily leaking juices that allowed him to keep lubricating the plethora of toys he laid out to torture me.
At one point he started to introduce the beads. Slowly he would put one in me.
"Hold it baby. I want your sphincter to gain some muscle. I want you to grip my cock properly when I use your asshole. That's it, hold it in while Daddy pulls. Good girl." We did this repeatedly, with him adding more of the beads into my ass. Once I was full of them he stopped and came around to wiggle behind me, cradling me. His hands came up to pinch my nipples rolling them, making me squirm. I turned my face into the crook of his neck making noises like a tortured animal. He just shushed me and continued playing with my nipples. My ass was so full and the sharp pain of my nipples was too much.
"Please, Daddy. I'm going to cum, please!" he stopped a moment letting me calm down. I listened to his breathing and was lulled into a sense of calm. A sharp sensation came from my nipple and I moaned. He had attached nipple clamps onto my nipples and I whimpered and felt tears coming down from my face. I just needed to cum but, I knew it wasn't the time.
He began rubbing my belly to soothe me and put his lips next to my ear, "Push them out, baby. If you push all the beads out like a good girl, I'll fuck your ass and make you feel nice and full."
The thought of him filling me made my pussy clench. At that moment, there was nothing I wanted more. I started to push and as soon as one bead popped out, his hand came down on my clamped nipple and smacked it hard. I shook with the feeling of it, almost too much. My legs tried to close but Daddy's hands were there holding me open.
