You wake up. Groggy and confused, you slowly realize you don't recognize your surroundings. You have no clue where you are. Your eyes are dry, you want rub them, but you can't, your arms are tied tightly behind your back. You can't free them, no matter how hard you try. You try to look around, but there's a strap pressed tightly around your neck. You squirm, it's useless. Your consciousness begins to return. You're completely bound and tied down. Your knees are bent and splayed out to your sides. Your heels are tied snuggly to your thighs. You're on your back in a dimly lit room. A soft red-light glow from somewhere behind you. You look around, searching for something, anything. Your heart starts to pound, you're tied tightly to a bed, and you are completely naked.
"You're awake" a rough voice growls from behind you. "I was beginning to think I'd have to leave you here"
It only takes a second, but you recognize that voice, your master's voice. Daddy's voice. Your pussy spasms involuntarily. The voice drives you wild, the power. The desire builds slowly, deep inside you.
"You've been a bad little slut" Daddy says and walks around the side of the bed. Daddys hand slides down your face. Soft and firm. Sliding down your cheek, to your neck. Slowly across your collar bone, over your breast and around your nipple. He pinches it, hard. You gasp. "Now you're going to be punished"
Daddy twists your nipple, your back arches, the pain and pleasure flow through you. He pulls a clamp and traces it slowly around your breast. Around your stiff nipple. The cold makes you shiver. The clamp closes on your little pink nipple, and you whimper as your body reacts to the pain. You see Another clamp, and you try to squirm away. You know daddy likes it when try to fight. And you love making daddy happy.
Daddy walks slowly around the bed and stands between your legs. You can see daddy's cock bulging against his pants and feel your pussy convulse with desire.
Daddy picks a feather off the bed and traces it across your neck, over your aching tits. A shiver races across your skin, you can feel your juices start to flow. Daddy drags the feather down your stomach, over your rapidly swelling pussy. You try to push your hips up, but the restraints hold. The feather slides down your inner thigh, you try to stifle a whimper but fail.
Daddy drags the feather up your other leg and tickles your tight baled pussy. Daddy can see the moister leaking from your pussy and licks his lips.
"You horny, dirty little slut" daddy growls. Daddy pulls a riding crop from behind his back and brings it down across your inner thigh. You cry out, the pain quickly turning to pleasure. The feather, tickling your pussy, mixing with the unexpected sting on your thigh. Driving you mad.
"You're not allowed to cum, until I say so" Daddy commands. And you nod. You know better than to protest.
Daddy sets the feather down and oils his hands. You squirm against your will; you can't help it. A moan escapes your mouth, as you feel a finger part your lips, and enter your hot, dripping cunt. Daddy knows how to make you cum. He knows what you like, what you need. With his other hand, Daddy strokes your clit. Blood rushes to your most sensitive spot, quickly becoming even more sensitive. Back and forth, his finger slides, back and forth. You thrust your hips into his hand as much as you can to meet Daddys slow, methodical rhythm. You feel one finger, then another curl inside you. Your pussy walls grip daddy's fingers, begging for cock.
Daddy finds your g-spot, knowing every inch of your body he knows how to make you squirm. You feel Daddys strong fingers press against you magic button and you whimper. Your hips twitch and struggle against the straps. Daddy says nothing. You feel it building, like a wave on a beach, your orgasm builds. A tidal wave of pleasure, slowly gaining power. You give up trying to remain quiet. Your moans match Daddys thrusts against your, swollen g spot.
Daddy can feel you getting close. He can feel you tightening around his big, thick fingers. It drives Daddy wild, it's almost too much. You know Daddy wants to take you, wants to plunge his throbbing daddy cock deep into your dripping cunt then and there. You know Daddy wants to dump his hot seed deep into your naughty little pussy. But Daddy doesn't do any of that, because that's exactly what you want, and Daddys not going to give you what you want.
"Daddy, please" you whisper. Barely audible through your moans. "Can I cum now" you know you aren't going to last much longer.
"No" Daddy growls, you can hear the passion in his deep voice. And you're about to let it all go.
Abruptly Daddy slides his fingers out of you. Just a moment before the wave crashed onto the shores of the massive orgasm you so desperately desired.
You stare at Daddy, eyes wide with longing, tears welling as try to regain control. You're panting. You were so close. But now, you can feel the wave receding back inside you. You try to hide it, but Daddy can see a flicker of anger flash through your eyes.
Smiling, he turns to walk to the table behind him, examining his options. Daddy knows you're dying to get off.
He returns to the bed, a glass butt plug, dildo and a gleaming white Hitachi wand in hand. A lusty smile creases your face. Daddy sets his new toys on the bed next to you and picks up his feather.