I pick you up one Friday night. My hand against the small of your back as we walk to the car brings a sultry smile to your angelic face. The smile grows more naughty as I open your door and guide you into the car, softly closing the door after you. Before I start the car you lean over and kiss my cheek softly.
I grin, telling you, "That's not how you kiss me." with a wink. I then grab you by the shoulders somewhat roughly and pull you closer to me. Our lips meet, colliding in a rough, urgent manner, you let out a slight and soft gasp as our lips part, a second before my tongue finds its way into your mouth, entwining and massaging yours. I break away from the kiss, and ask you, "Was that nice Baby Girl?"
You nod softly, saying, "Yes, Daddy." I kiss you again, softly this time no tongue, and lightly bite your upper lip as we part, you gasp softly before I release, grinning at your response. We drive away from your house. The entire ride you're wondering where we're going and perhaps what I've got planned. We park at my place and I come around the car, opening your door and helping you out.
You smile softly as I lead you up the steps and into the house which you're surprised to find is completely empty, we have the place all to ourselves, a naughty grin spreads across your face as you realize that means you won't need to be quiet tonight. I lead you silently down the hallway to my room. As I turn on the light, you see that the restraints are attached and ready for use, and you let out a soft moaning sigh.
I smirk at you, saying, "Hold still now Baby Girl." I then begin to slowly, teasingly pulling your shirt up along your stomach, my fingers sliding along your skin, tickling you as I do. I pull the shirt up and the bottom of it comes up over your bra, revealing a soft, sexy, black lacy bra. I lean close and kiss the slope of your breast over your heart before pulling the shirt up and over your head. You nervously bite your top lip as you stand there in front of me, partially exposed, your self-consciousness begins to creep into your thoughts, I can see you starting to rebel mentally against standing in front of me partly unclothed.
I lean in, kiss your forehead, and whisper, "Relax Baby Girl, you're beautiful." You smile, blushing and nod to me, indicating I should continue. I reach a hand behind your back as I lean to kiss your lips again, carefully unhooking your bra with one hand and letting it fall free of your breasts as I kiss you passionately. I then pick you up and lay you down upon the bed, then I grab a blindfold and slip it onto your face, covering your eyes completely.
Now not being able to see me, all you know if what you hear and what you feel. You hear a chain jangle above your head. You gasp slightly as I grab your hands and pull them roughly up above your head, fastening the cuff of the restraints to your wrists. You then feel me pull the restraints up above your head and attach them to the bed.
You moan softly as I trace my fingers down your arms, over your breasts and twirl my fingertips around your nipples, which makes you gasp and bite your lip as I lightly pinch your nipples. I slide down your body, tracing my fingers along your body kissing my way down your fantastically gorgeous body. I place kisses all down your body. You shudder as my kisses tickle down your belly.
You gasp as my lips press against your pussy lips, my tongue pressing against them, spreads the hood of your clit and then flicks across the nub that is your clit. You arch your back as my tongue caresses your clit. You try to wrap your legs around me, as you moan, but you feel me stop licking your pussy and grab your ankles. You gasp as you hear the Velcro of the restraint cuffs being opened up, and moan softly as you feel me wrap the cuffs around your ankles.
I pull gently at first your left leg, then your right, attaching them both to the hooks of the anchors for the system. You're now lying on my bed, completely naked, except for the blindfold. Your arms are stretched straight above your head, your legs are spread wide open. You whimper softly, unable to move much at all.