You ask me if I trust you. I giggle and say of course daddy. Why wouldn't I? You say just checking. You ask me if I am willing to give up complete control to me for the evening? I say but aren't we having company. You say yes we are. You ask again will you completely trust me with you tonight. I say yes daddy I will.
You ask me to please go into the bedroom and wait for you. I walk in and see what you have laid out for me. You come in shortly after me. You ask me to please strip. I hesitate and you ask me if I need encouragement and you lightly spank my bottom. I start to unbutton my shirt slowly. You tell me to pick up the pace or you will assist me. I tell you I am going as fast as my shaking fingers will go. You turn around and walk out. I think you are just giving me some privacy but you come back in and tell me to turn around and face you. That is when I see the fabric scissors. You quickly cut the front of my shirt and bra in 1 quick motion. Then you ask me if I need help with my pants. I say no daddy and hurry to get them off. As I stand there naked I try to cover Myself. You tell me to put my arms by my side now.
You attach nipple clips and a clit clamp with small bells on them. Every time I move I jingle. You then tell me to bend over and place my hands on the floor. You force my ass and pussy open with toys. I am shaking with excitement and nervousness. You then tell me to stand up. As I do you tell me to put my hands behind my back. I do but then I feel a cold steel clamp around my wrist. I use my thumb to feel the safety release, but there is not one. You tell me to trust you I will be ok but if I need them off you will remove them.
You then tell me to close my eyes. I do and feel a blindfold being put on. You hear a sharp intake of breath. Then I feel you putting ear plugs in my ears so I can not see nor hear anything. This heightens my senses. I try to sence you but either I am really bad at feeling your presence or you have stepped back and are standing still. After what feels like an hour I feel a presence behind me. I pray it is you.
I feel a hand on my shoulder and I am being straightened up right. I then feel something silky being draped over my shoulders and tied at my waist. I know it is my robe. I am thankful for being given some modesty. You lead me through the house to the front door and push down on my shoulders telling me you want me kneeling. You help me to my knees.