My wet, naked little slut waits for me on the bed. She squirms, insistently making her desperate, silly little noises as though that might persuade me to rush.
So silly.
So wet.
I turn and take her in. Her pussy, wet and open for me. Her thighs spread. Her hands on her belly and hips, hungry to touch her clit or slide a finger inside herself. Aching to rub her wet, hungry slit.
But she can't. I told her not to.
"Please," she whispers. "Please, please."
"What do you want, baby?" I say sweetly. I don't touch her.
"Your cock," she whines. "Please, your cock."
"Aw, you need some dick baby?"
She whimpers. "Please, yes."
"Why, baby?"
"Oh, please!"
"Tell me, baby. What is it that you need to feel?"
"Daddy." She closes her eyes.
"Tell me." My voice is firm, and she knows she won't get what she wants if she doesn't obey.
"I...I need to feel open."
"Open, baby?"
"Yes Daddy, please. Opened all the way up. I need my pussy to be stretched full. I need you to fill me up inside and...and..."
"You want Daddy to get deep, baby?"
"Yes please, yes. You're the only one, Daddy, the only one who can touch me there. I need you to stretch me all the way."
"You need Daddy to open you up baby? Open what's usually closed for you?"
"Mmm yes! Yes Daddy." Her eyes open again, and she looks at me desperately.
"All tight and closed," I say softly. "My baby has such a snug little pussy, don't you?"
She makes a guttural noise of desperation.
"Waiting for someone to open you."
"Please." She bends her knees, spreading her pussy and ass for me even more.
"You look so beautiful, baby," I tell her. "Those pretty holes." I hover my hand over them but don't touch her.
"Please Daddy. Fuck them. Fuck me." Her voice wavers as she tries to speak calmly.
I come close like she wants and carefully thumb her clit. "This pretty pussy. I think it deserves to be filled like it wants."
"Mmm yes, Daddy, please," she moans.
I raise my hand and slap her cunt. She cries out and her thighs begin to close.
"Keep those legs open, slut." I take her hands and put them on her knees. "Hold yourself open for Daddy. Good girls have to take their punishment before they get their reward."
She moans, holding tight to her shaky legs, holding her thighs open for me.
I slap her again, sharply, on that pussy. I'm testing her.
"Augh!" she cries, but she holds her legs open.
"That's my good girl." I slap her again, making sure to land it across her wet pussy lips.
"Oh god please," she whimpers.
"Keep your fucking mouth shut, slut." I slap again, on her clit this time.
"Ooooohhh!" she shrieks. But she still holds those legs open.
I suck one finger and pop it into her cute little asshole. She gasps.
"My little bitch, aren't you?"