Sadie in Denial

You're sitting on the couch, and you look over at Sadie. You've been busy with work, and you know her needs haven't been met. Truth is, you did it on purpose. You like when she becomes your needy whore. Even now, you're watching a tv show, True Blood, and you know how the sex scenes are turning her on. She had already asked twice this week and been turned down, so you know how much she needs it. Even now, she keeps adjusting herself.

"Sadie, why are you fidgeting?"

"Daddy... umm... I'm sorry." She is so cute when she's embarrassed, and though she can be confident in other ways, she's still shy around sex. Well, maybe she's just embarrassed about voicing her desires. Even now, she squeezes her legs tightly.

"Come here, Sadie." She moves to come cuddle up to you, but you stop her. "Sit on my lap, and face the tv. Let's watch." Her face pouts as she obeys you. She even gasps as she feels your cock press against her, even through the fabric. Though you've been taking care of yourself, you're still semi-hard. Another sex scene comes on, this time depicting a vampire taking a woman from behind, her arms tied above her. You feel Sadie squirm in her lap.

Gently, you place your arms on her thighs, rubbing up and down them. She tenses under you. "Baby, do you like that?" She nods, so pull her hair back, arching her back and thrusting her breasts out obscenely. "Is that how you properly answer?" Normally, you'd let it slide, but you know how much she needs this.

"Yes, Daddy. I like that a lot." You kiss her neck and go back to lightly petting her, asking her more if she likes watching the girl fucked and if she wishes it were her. "No, Daddy. I like just being with you." Little liar.

"If that's so, your panties won't be wet will they?" Before she can protest, my hand is down her shorts and stroking the outside of her panties. "Tsk tsk. Either you or your pussy is lying."

"Daddy, I'm--"

"I don't want to hear it. Stand up, and strip. Everything. Now." My good little whore. She does what I ask immediately. And folds her clothes. I motion for her to hand them to me, and I grab her panties. "Now turn around and sit on my lap, we have a show to watch." You rewind to before the sex scene. "To make sure you don't ruin it..." You push the panties in her mouth.

"Because you lied to me about how much you wanted this, you'd better no cum until I say you can." This is your favorite predicament to put her in. The poor thing can't help but cum, even if she tries so hard not to. That's what you love about it. Watching her squirm, moan, pant, everything to stop, but she's incapable of stopping.

You move her arms up above her head to emulate the woman on screen. Then you start roaming your hands. You bring her legs to the outside of mine, and you use your legs to open her wide up, vulnerable and pussy fully on display; your own legs keeping hers from closing.

"Mmmm good girl" you say as you run up and down her thighs, her body shivering. Your hands move up her smooth stomach to her breasts. She's moaning as you circle her nipples, careful not to touch them. You start kneading her tits. They're full but perky and fit perfectly in your hand. She pushes back against you, trying to arch her back and push them into you more. "Naughty girl," you say before your hand lands a slap on her right breast. She cries out. Then you land a slap on her other. "Good girls focus on the show, not their own pleasure." You're sure if you rubbed your hand on her pussy, you'd find it soaked. You go back to kneading her breasts, and you can see her body straining to stay still. Beautiful.

"Much better," you say, rewarding her by briskly running your thumbs over her nipples. She moans out again, her body clenching under your ministrations. You move your hands to her sides and possessively run them up all the way to her elbows and back down. "You belong to me. This is my body. Your orgasms are mine. You are mine. Do you understand that?" Every statement was punctuated by you squeezing her tits. She moans out something unintelligible while nodding enthusiastically. Submissives need to be kept in their role, reminded of their place. And part of that was giving them impossible tasks to keep them on their toes. "Baby, I told you, you need to give me proper answers. You've earned more slaps." She suffers against you and lightly protests, but she knows that clearly you're in a punishing mood, and it won't help anything. With one hand cupping a breast, you place three slaps in quick succession before doing the same to the other. Your cock grows stiffer as you listen to her cries. They have a mix of pain and pleasure that always makes your cock twitch. "Very good girl," you say as you lovingly stroke her tender breasts.

"Stand up, and face me." As she does, you look down and see the wet spot on your own pants where her pussy was. She wants you badly. This is torture to her. Oh but it's so fun to watch. You slide a finger in her pussy, and use it to pull her to you. You can feel it quivering and tightening around you as you do this. When you look up, you can see the lust and need in her eyes. "I am going to give you one slap on your pussy, for making a mess." Her eyes get wide, and you know that this has always been a love hate punishment for her. "Spread your legs," you take out the panties from her mouth. "Beg me for this." She hates doing it, but it's important that you keep her role beneath yours.

"Daddy..." she's hesitant, but you shoot Sadie a warning look. "Daddy, please. Please slap my pussy. Thank you for the punishment, I need it."

Without warning, your hand comes up and delivers a blow on her pussy. You never make it too hard, but when she's sensitive and needy like this, it is always too much. You immediately cup it after, soothing the fire that burns within her. She cries out a high pitched scream the reverberates throughout the house. She leans into you as your other arm goes around her waist. "Very good girl. Very good." Her cries dampen as you soothe her, but soon her hips are moving, and she's obscenely humping your hand for more friction.

"Daddy, please. Please, Daddy. I need you to fuck me. I need it." There's tears in her eyes, and you love how genuinely and freely she admits to needing you. She's exasperated and desperate.

You brush a strand of hair behind her ear as you cup her face. "I know you do, baby. But tonight isn't about you." She nods her head and silently cries. "Oh, do you think it is my job to serve you and your needs?" This catches her off guard, and she's immediately remorseful. She's instantly apologizing, but you ask her to take care of your needs instead. She drops to her knees and slowly unbuttons your pants. You rise up to indicate that she should take your pants off, and she obliges. Once your boxers and jeans are removed, it's just your hard cock. Sadie loves to worship your cock, and she starts to use her hands. "No!" You growl at her, "mouth only."

She puts her hands behind her back like you taught her as she works to please you. She's a good cocksucker, but she likes to take her time. She sucks you into her mouth, slowly working her tongue and tracing the veins in your cock. She loves to rub the underside of your head, and it drives you wild. A couple minutes in, and you're already to cum, but you have patience. You grab her head and start thrusting in mouth, until the tip is at the entrance to her through. She has been working on deepthroating, but it needs more work. Today is the day she learns though. You press through, entrance, and down her throat.

She's so tight, that it's almost painful against your throbbing, hard cock. "Fuck, good girl," you encourage her as she thrashes under you. You know that when your cock is in her throat, she can't breathe. You pull out again, letting her gasp for air before plunging down deeper this time. This is one of the signs of ultimate control. If she can trust you with the air she needs to breathe, then she can always trust you. "You're okay, baby. Daddy needs this." You keep thrusting in and out. You aren't rough, but you aren't soft either. You make sure to let her breathe, but each time you spend a little longer in her throat before pulling out, increasing her endurance.

Before long, you can't handle it anymore, and you grab the back of her head, and plunge the fully length of your cock down her mouth and throat. She's struggling against you, but right now, it's about you and your pleasure. You orgasm hard, and your cum goes down her throat to her belly. You pull out, but you have more cum, "stay open!" You bark at her, and Sadie remains on her knees mouth open and panting. You point your cock at her mouth, and continue to jerk it as more and more stands of sticky fluid shoot all over her. Some gets in her mouth, but others hit her face, dripping down her nose and cheeks, some of it falling off her chin to her tits. You fall back into the couch, enjoying the feelings of pleasure as Sadie swallows your cum and bends down to clean your cock for you. She continues to kneel, waiting on your command. You pay the couch next to her, indicating she can come snuggle up to you as you pull up your boxers but leave your jeans off.

"May I clean my face, Daddy." You think about it, but she's so damn sexy with her cum all over her. Her hair is a mess, and she smells like sexy. Her own pussy juice is running down her thighs. Making you cum has made her even wetter and hornier.

"No, girl. You are going to sit here and watch the show with me."

As she lays on you, it's not long until you start teasing her again. She's curled into your lap. Her head is lying on your right shoulder, and her legs are across your lap as she sits. She's positively trembling from her needy pussy, and you make it worse by caressing her body. When she's silent, you pet her, but when she moans or gasps, you strike her. They aren't hard, and they are on the side of her ass, but it's training her. She's starting to pick up the pattern, but she's such a slut that it doesn't matter: she can't stop herself. As you watch the show, about 10 more minutes of petting has passed before you start getting hard again. Sadie's eyes light up when she feels you, knowing she has a second chance at an orgasm. Without warning, you move your hand to her pussy and start stroking, after being denied touch for so long, she's instantly quivering. "Sadie, would you like Daddy to use your pussy? It seems all hot and bothered."

She nods before remembering her manners and adding, "Yes, Daddy." Her voice is rough from lust. "Please, Daddy." You prompt her to tell you what she needs. "I need to feel your cock inside me."

"That's what you want?"

"Yes, Daddy. Please. I need your cock inside me."

"Go upstairs, lay on your back on the bed, and don't move." She instantly obeys your commands and sprints off. She would do anything for you, and that's a great responsibility. You follow after her slowly, turning off the tv, and making sure the downstairs is cleaned. Anything to make her anticipate more. You stand in the doorway of the bed room and admire how well she listens to your commands. "Very good, girl."

You strip your own shirt and boxers off as you move towards her. Your cock is very hard at the sight of her. Slowly, you move around the bed, tying each ankle to a corner of the bed, making it to where she can't close her legs, and then you tie her arms together in then headboard. Her ankles were easy with the cuffs, but you used a satin tie you had to make sure her wrists were nice and softly secured. She won't be moving at all.

You slowly climb on the bed, and she moans her desires as you crawl over her, straddling her. Your balls rest right on her clit, and she fights her ties for movement. You bend down carefully, and take one of her nipples into your mouth, putting your fingers to her other. You slowly work them until they are nice and hard. Then, you bite each one, making them stand even harder. You reach over the bedside table and produce nipple clamps connected by a chain. You put them around her hardened nipples, and she whines, causing you to pull the chain. "Shhhh," you hush her. You move down the bed, and put your face to her pussy. You lean in deeply, you nose parting her folds and take a deep inhale of her scent; her need smells divine. Looking at her eyes, you take a long stroke of you tongue, dipping into her folds, and relishing the taste in her mouth. You move up to her, giving her a passionate kiss and letting her taste herself on her tongue. She's so eager and kisses you back hard. Her cheeks are flushed from the shamelessness of her actions and the raw lust she has. She can't handle being denied this long. "You taste so good." She lets out a moan of agreement. You love back to your original position, and like your cock up with her pussy. Using your fingers, you completely pull open the lips of her pussy, seeing her wet, pink center. You look back up at her as you push deeply in with one stroke. She screams out in fully ecstasy. You start pumping harder and harder, faster and rougher. She's so needy, but the binds are keeping her in place.

She's trying to thrust her hips up, but you maintain control. She doesn't realize it, but you are careful not to touch her clit, and are angling so as to put the least amount of pressure on her g-spot. You start fucking her quicker, as your orgasm is impending. You can feel how tight she is, though her wetness is taking away some friction. You don't care. You enjoy having a sopping puddle of need in front of you knowing that you caused it. You hold her hips down with your hands as you fuck her hard and deep. You don't use a noticeable rhythm, keeping her off balance. Finally, you as you get close, so is she, so you rip the nipple clamps off her, causing her to cry out and lose her buildup, but it makes her pussy quiver and clench around you, pushing you over your orgasm. You unload more cum inside of her, her pussy milking your cock as your pleasure rips through you. She screams out of frustration, unable to cum as she moves her hips to meet you. You roll off of her, spent and happy, and she continues gyrating against the air. "Daddy please. Please daddy! Please!!" She's frantic as you come down from your high. Once you are settled you lay on your side, moving your head to kiss her cheek, noticing her tear stained face.

"Shhhh baby, you did so good. I'm so proud of you."

"Daddy please, you promised." She's sobbing quietly now, your touch comforting her.

"No baby. You asked me to be inside you, and I did that. I told you today was about Daddy's needs, not yours. You should be grateful." Her face is bewildered at my words. "I've told you that you it is important for you to ask for what you want. Being clear is important, " you admonish her lightly. This doesn't keep her from being upset, but this is important for her to learn. You get up, and untie her from the bed. When you finish, you lay beside her, pulling her to you and massaging her wrists.

"Thank you, Daddy," she croaks out. You know this is hard for her, and she had handled it well.

"Good girl baby. Next time remember this okay. Remember, who do your orgasms belong to?"

"You, Daddy." Another tear falls as she realizes you won't be giving in tonight.

"That's right." I hold her tightly, my thumbs wiping the tears from her cheek. "You did very well. Now, let's go to bed." You keep her wrapped around you, as you sink into a deep sleep, knowing Sadie will have to wait for some of her fire to diminish before sleeping.