Obedience 13

Sleep was very on and off throughout the night. Sudden periods of black stillness which were quickly met by hot flashes as my eyes flew open. The dreams were very vague, yet I always awoke in a cold sweat. Every time I found myself ripped from the dream world I was met with the same digital clock, and every time I tried lulling myself back to sleep I couldn't help but feel more and more impatient.

It was by my fourth or fifth hot flash that the clock was at a reasonable time. I looked out the window from the warmth of the sheets to see the sun's pale pink skies as the world began to flutter awake. I squeezed the blanket in my chest with an excited smile, feeling butterflies tickle my insides as I thought about what today would bring. I could hardly contain myself, in more ways than I'm... Proud to admit.

I could already feel it surfacing as I lay there wondering what would happen, that needy tingle in my tummy began to stir and swish as I felt my cheeks heat up. My grip on the sheets only tightened as I tried to calm myself down... Then I jumped with a startled squeal, taken by surprise as my clock began to beep. Shocked out of my stupor, I remembered that time wasn't on my side. "Have to get ready." I stepped out of bed and gasped from a sticky sensation that wetted my thighs. I could feel my cheeks burning as I stripped out of my panties. "Oh Jeez." The stain was concerning, and the mess...

I sighed, putting my poor garments in the hamper as I made my bed. I felt like a bad girl, ever thankful that my sheets weren't soiled. "I need to clean it up." I clamped my thighs shut, both embarrassed from making a mess and from the chill of cool air on my damp skin. With a clean bed I walked to the bathroom to start up the shower. I took a glance at the mirror, a woman in her mid-20's in nothing but a thin white shirt. As I waited for the water to warm up I approached the mirror, pushing away my bed-head the best that I could. Tiny freckles spotted my cheeks, with brass-blonde hair long enough to touch my back. "Hmm." I pushed some of it back behind my shoulder, tried making a cute smile, but the bed head only made me look like a dork. I shied away from my reflection and threw the shirt off, stepping into the shower and letting the heat clear my head...

I sat down on the couch, hair clean and combed with some light make-up to look like a modest woman. A little eye-liner, some glossy lipstick, a bit of perfume. I was lightly dressed, a blue denim skirt with a plain grey T-shirt. I didn't think much of what to wear but I couldn't help feeling too boring with it. I hope that he didn't mind it.

With the gentle tap on the door I could feel my heart flip. I stood up quickly, maybe a little too quickly to seem graceful, and swallowed that nervousness clogging the back of my throat as I approached the door. When I turned the knob I was staring at his chest, looking up to face him and his onyx-black eyes. He smiled at me, I smiled back nervously.

"Good morning baby." His tone was gentle yet strong. "You look cute."

"Thank you." It was awkward, despite knowing him for a decent time I wasn't used to his compliments. I was always afraid of gushing over something so small. "You look good, too." I knew I could've done better, but I was struggling to form anything clever. He stepped inside and I followed behind. "I couldn't sleep much." I told him, wondering if I should tell him why.

"Why not?" He asked, cornering me for an answer... Even though I set myself up for it. "Bad dreams?"

"N-no." I shuffled a bit, I could've lead this to a little white lie to save myself the embarrassment but... "I was excited, I guess."

I watched for his expression, he knew exactly what I was saying. "Hmm, that's not good baby." Then he followed up with a question, with zero hesitation. "Were you being a bad girl?"

......

"N-no." I answered. "I was a good girl." He smiled with my answer, and suddenly knelt down to kiss me. My eyes fluttered shut and I held his arm tightly, standing on my toes to reach him. I could feel my chest heating up as his tongue explored my mouth. "Mm... Mmmh..." His other arm wrapped around my waist and pulled me closer. He was working me up without even trying, making me melt with his addictive charms and... That spicy cologne that made my eyes droop.

He pulled away from my mouth and left me gasping for more, letting my tongue loll out with a bit of spit hanging off my lip. "What do good girls get?" He asked.

My mind was just starting to melt with the kiss, but I answered him with no trouble. "They get rewards." I was a little sad that he ended it so quickly, but...

"Mm, that's right baby." He leaned in again, this time though he kissed me lower. It paralyzed me, I mewled as I felt warm lips press into my neck and suck on the skin. "You're 'my' good little girl, aren't you." He continued kissing and licking and nibbling, making my knees weak as he drained away my strength with filthy, sinful words. "I want you to say it."

I was his slave, I couldn't do anything but obey. "Y-yes." I told him with a racing heart, trying so hard to keep myself from melting so easily to him. "I'm your g-ghh-!" I flinched with a pathetic moan, his fingers were crawling along my sides and making me slip in my words. The man knew where I was weakest and I loved it so so much! "I'm your good little girl!"

He raised his head up and stared me right in the eyes. I could see the sinful fire in his eyes after I said that, and I knew for a fact he could see it in mine. "Again." He ordered, his tone growing more dominant as he held the back of my head.

"I'm..." I felt weaker, I felt so small and vulnerable... "I'm a good girl." A little tingle began to form as the words left my mouth, I tried closing my thighs to suppress it. "I'm 'your' good girl."

He smiled at me, seemingly satisfied and maybe even proud of my obedience. "Yes you are, baby girl." He let go of me, guided me toward the couch with a hand on my back. "Did you miss me, baby girl?"

"...Mhm." I mumbled timidly, wondering what we were going to do today. "Are you gonna gimme a reward?" I asked.

"Maybe." He answered, pulling his hand away and sitting on the couch. "Can you earn your reward, baby girl?"

I didn't give him an answer, I didn't need to by this point... I stood at the center of the room, holding my arm with eyes looking off to the side. After some time to build up the courage I turned my back toward him, standing on my toes with my back arched and my ass pumped up. "Are you watching, daddy?" I spread my legs a bit and ran my hands along them, from my hips downward as I bent over, and then drifted into the inner thigh as my hands slithered back up. I felt my fingers edging closer toward my special little spot, it took some self-control to ignore my needs. "I've been such a good girl for you..." I shook my ass a bit, squeezed my plump cheeks through my denim skirt. I wanted to show him how soft and round my ass was, show him what he was missing... Now my hands were on my hips again, I turned to the side to show off my thin waist and covered tits. "You make me feel so sexy, daddy." I was facing him fully now, teasing him as I played with the rim of my shirt. Despite all my efforts he sat there so casually, staring at me with those deceiving eyes... I smiled at him and raised my shirt higher, exposing my belly to him. "Your baby knows what you want." I felt the fat of my titties begin to block my progress, squishing together as they tried to slip through the rim and fall with that satisfying bounce... But I wouldn't allow them to fall, not just yet. Feeling them squished together like this was making me feel so naughty. "What should I do, daddy?"

That cocky grin showed itself on his lips, and he finally spoke. "Pull it off." I felt a chill run up my spine, a thrilling ferocity in his voice that left me biting my lip.

I obeyed him, hugging my titties close to my shirt as they threatened to spill out. I wasn't wearing a bra and he definitely knew it by now. "Anything for you, daddy." I turned my back to him, teasing him as I pulled my top off completely. I felt my boobs bounce as they left my tight little tee, I threw the shirt off some random direction and worked my hands up my soft, squishy boobs.

"Little tease." He shot from behind me, but certainly not out of malice. No, I could tell that he loved my little strip show. I could feel those eyes sizing me up, drinking every little inch of my bare skin... A part of me was loving it too, showing off my body like this for the man that made me feel so hot and sexy.

I was getting braver, wiggling my ass at him as I pulled my skirt up half-way. "You think I'm a tease?" I bent over for him, feeling the skirt ride up my hips. I wasn't wearing any panties underneath. "Why don't you get up off that couch and fuck me, then?" I gave my ass a firm smack, squeezing the plump cheek as my palm came down. "I know you love it, daddy." The skirt was slowly pulled down, farther and farther, until it passed over my hips and plopped on the floor. He could see everything now. "I love it, too..." I peaked over my shoulder, taking a moment to watch him. He looked like a king of his castle, with the eyes of a wild animal. Then I turned around, showing off my bare, perky tits and naked pussy. His eyes widened with his smile, I posed with an arched back as I push my chest outward. "Do you like me, daddy?" I asked him, squeezing my tits in an effort to tease him. "D-...Do you want me??" I was getting hot and hungry from the teasing, I could feel the warmth tickling my crotch as I played with my hard nipples. "Do you want my... M-my body~?"

He beckoned me with a finger, I obeyed. The look he was giving me, that hungry half-lidded stare, I couldn't help but smile from what I was hoping would come. I sat next to him with an excited smile, and felt his hand wrap around my back to pull me closer... He leaned into my ear, enough to where I could feel the warmth of his breath. "I want you." He told me in that deep, animalistic tone. "From your gorgeous blonde hair, and those ocean-blue eyes..." I found myself edging closer to him, wanting more of those delicious words. "All the way down to this soft skin." I felt his hand cupping my breast, I didn't dare take my eyes off of it as I felt my nipples poking his palm. "Beg..." He ordered me, squeezing the soft and sensitive organ. "Like a good girl."

I opened my mouth with halted breath, I felt drool running down the edge of my lip as I fought to express my desires. I wanted to be calm and lady-like, I fought so hard to keep myself from giving in... But my resilience was thin like paper, and it tore like a wet napkin at his demand. "P-Please." I whimpered out, feeling him nibble and lick my ear. "Please daddy, please..."

"Please 'what'?" He asked, biting down on the lobe.

"Oh fuck...!" His hand was inching lower and lower along my stomach, I couldn't stand waiting like this any longer! "I want my daddy to touch me!" I begged him, spreading my legs wider and wider for him. "I need it so bad!" He was stroking my thighs now, making me squirm and wine as his hand walked closer toward the sweet little flower. I could feel my girly syrup start to drip down my ass from all this pent-up frustration boiling inside me!

"Mmm, you're so cute baby." I could feel it. Two fingers dragging along the slit. I let my head fall back into the cushion and let this man fondle me. I wanted him to, I wanted to be played with! I wanted him to play with my body and I didn't care how! "You know what 'I' want?" I was shivering and panting, I wanted him to tell me every dirty wish he desired as he had his way with me. "I haven't had an orgasm in a week." He whispered to me, leading my mind to imagine so many depraved ideas. "I'm so pent-up, baby girl." I wanted it so fucking bad, I couldn't stop thinking of that hard throbbing cock he was keeping from me! "My balls are so full..."

"G-Give it~!" I couldn't fucking sit still, he was driving me absolutely wild! "I want your cum, I'll do anything for you!" I was trying so hard to keep myself from ripping his jeans open. He was brushing my pussy faster and faster, skimming the surface of pleasure yet refusing to dip any deeper. It was so frustrating, all he was trying to do was get me riled up and it was working! "I wanna make you cum so FUCKING bad~!" I imagined sucking his dick all the way into my throat, imagined that feeling of submission as he fucked my little whore mouth... Holding my head down and filling my throat with all that backed-up spunk! "D-Daddy I'm gonna go insane!" He was pushing deeper, I could hear all the sticky sounds my pussy was making. "I need your cock daddy, I need it so badly!"

"No." He answered, causing me to flinch with heart-break. He took his hand away from my pussy and knelt down on the floor. "It's my turn to tease."

I didn't hesitate for a second. I quickly pushed my waist forward so he could reach it from the edge of the couch. "D-don't go overboard please." He spread it open with his thumbs, I could feel him breathing against my wet little hole. "I'm... I'm r-really sensitive, Daddy." He started licking, the warmth of his tongue instantly put me in a deep high. "Ohmigod, s-slow!" I involuntarily twitched, I needed this so fucking badly. "Right there... Y-yes daddy!" He could work me up like it was nothing, made me feel so good, but I wanted so much more. I wanted to make Daddy feel good, I wanted to eat daddy like he was eating me. "Yeah... Yeah, just like that." It was so nice, he licked up all the juices I leaked and teased my clit to make more. It was a nice back-and-forth but...

......

"D-...Daddy." I held his head in my hands and pulled him up. "Can I...?" I begged him, using my cute charms and sad little frown to sway him. "Please...?" He smiled, crawling up my body to give me a kiss. I could taste myself on his lips, but I didn't care. I hugged him nice and tight for being so sweet to me before I let him switch places. It was my turn now.

"Hang on baby." He unbuttoned those annoying pants and I quickly pulled them down. The underwear held my prize, a thick bulge hidden behind thin fabric that looked so juicy and thick on its own. "You gonna stare at it all day?" To be rather unladylike, fuck no. If I wasn't so submissive I would've torn the garments in half... But I would never tell daddy that.

With a calm yet forceful pull I was bumped right on the nose, bopped by a peach-pink gland on top of seven thick throbbing inches of man-meat. "Oh gawd." The smell is what hit me first, that stinging musk of man and sweat that made my tummy tingle and clench. It put me in heat from the scent alone. "I missed you so much, daddy~."

"C'mere." He grabbed my head and shoved my face into it, rubbing his dick against my cheek and nose. Any other sane woman would've fought against this, the nasty bitter smell and the degrading act on its own... "Yeah, this what you wanted from me?" I answered him with a slutty groan as I licked up his shaft, the ripe and bitter taste making me clench my thighs together. "Mm, you wanted it so badly." He pulled me back just enough to aim, then he pierced my mouth with a deep, manly groan! "UUGH Fuck~!" I could feel his cock twitching against my throat. "I need to bust so bad!"

"Nngh~!" He was so rough with me, holding my head and using my mouth like a fleshlight! All I could do was swallow and gag it while my tongue struggled to do anything but flail around his shaft. It was difficult to breathe, I would get a second to gasp if I was lucky, but I refused to quit.

"Sh-Shit~!" He was calming down now, regaining his self-control as he slowed. "Yeah baby, that's...!" He squeezed my head as I pleasured him, gagging and swallowing against the sensitive tip. I must've worked him up way too much, but now that he's vented it on me it was my turn to vent. "Oh god yes~!" I pushed my tongue out and held my breath, the warmth of my tight throat making him moan in pleasure. The deep, manly moans and the bulging pressure in my throat was getting me so fucking horny and wet. After a little while he let go of my head, letting me take control as he stroked and pet my head. "Make daddy feel good, baby girl."

I started bobbing my head rhythmically, milking his poor cock with my warm mouth. I wanted to please him. I wanted to make him moan louder and deeper with that manly voice! "Mmgh~! Ghk!" I could taste his precum drip out, I pulled away with a gasp and started jacking him off, trying to lick up more of that precum. "Gimme more, daddy!" I went lower and licked his balls, sucked them in my mouth while I stared at the dick hanging over my head. I watched that swollen thing twitch and pulse, watched the slime that would ooze from the tip and slowly drip down the shaft. "Nngh... Mmh!" I was getting worked up just from watching, wining like a spoiled dog. I pulled the balls out out soon enough and went back to sucking him off.

He held my head again but he was gentler this time. He just wanted to hold me closer, beg me with a sweet gesture as I gave him so much pleasure. "Shit!" He pushed me away suddenly, I hesitated until he pointed the gland at my mouth. "Open." I obeyed and opened my mouth wide, letting him jerk himself off to my big bouncy titties and pretty face. "Yes... God yes~!" He was starting to twitch more violently, until his sexy cock started to dribble. Weak little drips were quickly replaced by a powerful spew of thick, potent man-milk. "Fuck!" Each twitch was giving me a thick rope of cum, I just sat nice and pretty as he shot it into my open mouth. Watching his cock cum and throb was such a fucking turn-on for me that I was having a hard time sitting still. "Mmmph~... Oh fuck."

He fell back into the couch to recover, I held his cum in my mouth for a bit before swallowing it all. It only made my hungrier for more. "Mmh-!... Ahh~." I showed him my empty mouth, and he weakly pat my head. "I'm a good girl, daddy."

"Such a good girl." He assured, still winded but quickly recovering. "I'm gonna give you a little treat, baby." Before I could speak he had his hands wrapped around my waste, pulling me up so I could sit in his lap. I wasn't thinking, I just obeyed him. I wanted more of him. "Make me hard, baby."

I wrapped my arms around his head and lead him to my breast, making him suck on my hard little nipple to make me moan. "Oh god, d-do that." I started grinding my pussy on him, trying so hard to bring his fat cock back from the dead. His tongue rolled and licked the sensitive bud, while his free hand massaged the lonelier breast. "Get it hard, please~!" I begged him with a desperate tone, feeling him moan against my titty made me shudder my own moan. "D-daddyyy~!" He was nibbling it ever so gently, pulling on it with those puckered lips. I was dripping on him now, dragging all that slime across his cock like the desperate little slut I was. "H-hard! It's getting hard!" He was growing underneath me, it only made me hump faster. "Yes, harder! Harder daddy!" I was just seconds away from falling on the floor and masturbating for him, right before I lost my mind though he had his hands around me again. He lifted me off his sticky cock and...

Oh my god, I can feel it...

His tip... D-Daddy's big, swollen gland was spreading me.

My legs were shaking bad, I was biting my lip to keep from screaming! "Mm, you're so damn tight." I'm so sorry daddy, I can't help it! I was squeezing down on instinct and he was having trouble getting my pussy to swallow him! "C-come on!" He held my hips firm and pressed down harder. I didn't care if daddy was gonna tear me open, I just wanted him inside me! I bit my lip harder and harder in anticipation until finally popping that gland into my greedy hole. I had to lay against him, had to wrap my arms around him and just hold him. "Oh god it's so warm~!" He was talking right into my ear. "I haven't had your pussy for so fucking long~!"