Stacey Pt 04

Stacey dozed for about 20 minutes and finally began to stir. When she opened her eyes, I kissed her deeply and the said "Be a good girl and go to the bar. Open the drawer on the side and get a hand towel, soak it in warm water and come clean my cock."

Stacey got out of my lap and walked gingerly over to the bar and did as I had commanded. She still looked stunning, although she was a mess. Her makeup was smeared, eyeliner and shadow streaked on the sides of her face, lip stick completely gone from the blow job she had given me and she walked gingerly as if on hot cools.

"You walk as if you just got ass fucked" I stated with a smirk.

Stacey looked at me and then down at the carpet as she walked over.

"Your husband never took your ass while you were married?"

"No" she replied.

"No........"

"No Daddy" she corrected.

Stacey kneeled between my knees and began wiping up my flaccid cock and balls.

"That's a shame, maybe if he had taken you like a real man, you guys would still be together. Did you enjoy our little session?"

"Yes Daddy."

"Explain what you liked about it."

Stacey continued to wipe and clean my parts. I could feel my cock beginning to stir once more as she said "It was the best sex I have ever had, you are so thick. I have never been fucked like that before and certainly never in the ass....I thought I was going to split in half."

"But you came while I fucked you in the ass, didn't you?"

"I did...and hard...I've never came like that before."

Stacey stood up and walked back to the bar. She rinsed out the hand towel and then got a look at herself in its mirror.

"Oh my God, I look hideous." Stacey rinsed out the towel and began to clean herself. She washed her face and then began to try and straighten herself out. I got dressed and watched her in amusement.

I gathered her clothes and placed them on the table. Her boots and cardigan I separated. Stacey came over and began to dress, reaching for her leggings.

"Nope, boots and sweater is all you are putting on." Stacey looked at me quizzically.

"From now on...You only wear what I tell you to wear, when I tell you to wear it. Is that understood?"

"Yes Daddy" she replied.

"Put on your boots first" I commanded. Stacey reached for both of them and put them on zipping them up.

"I should make you just wear that out to your car" her eyes grew wide, "but I won't unless you do something to displease me."

A wave of relief washed over her face. "Go ahead and put on the sweater."

Stacey pulled the cardigan sweater over her head. It was long enough to cover her ass and cunt, falling just 6 inches or so below her crotch as long as she kept her arms down. If she lifted them, then everybody would get a full view of her pussy in front and her ass in the back. She looked as if she had been rode hard, but still beautiful.

I told her that I was starving and was taking us to eat. Stacey panicked and said that she needed to go home and shower. I let her know that I would determine what she needed and for emphasis I made her bend over the table again.

The cardigan rode up exposing her ass and swollen cunt. Her lips were red and protruded from between her thighs. I took my phone and took a few snaps of 'before' then proceeded to tell her that she was in need of strict discipline. I reiterated that I was now in control, she belonged to me and would do whatever I told her without hesitation. I told her that I would fuck whichever hole of hers suited me, anytime I desired. As I spoke to her in soft, soothing, yet authoritative tones, I gently stroked her ass cheeks, drifting my hands between her thighs and slowly stroking her lips that were once again becoming slick.

As I lectured I would ask if she understood each statement, in which she would reply with either 'Yes Sir' or 'Yes Daddy'. I emphasized the importance of obedience and submission and would smack that ass of hers to make my point. By the time I was done lecturing her, her ass was completely red and her juices were running down the inside of her thighs. I pulled out my phone and took a few pictures for the 'after' effect. I made her spread her cheeks and look back so I got full picture of her face.

I slipped my cock out of my jeans, which was hard once more, and slid it ever so slowly inside her cunt. She felt tighter, although well lubricated, from the pounding she had received earlier. Stacey moaned and pressed back against me in the effort to get me deeper.

I held her by her ass cheeks which were beet red from the spanking I had administered, and proceeded to give her a slow, steady fuck. I knew it would be a while before I came again. I fucked her steadily listening to her sounds. When I sensed she was getting close I would slow down to a near stop, edging her to the point of climax but not letting her have it.

Stacey moaned and mewled in frustration, aching for release but I refused her. I was teasing and edging her to the point of insanity. Stacey tried to slip her hand to rub her clit but I grabbed her wrists and held them against her sides and began pounding her hard. She was close, and then I pulled out completely while she cried out in protest.

I twisted her arms behind her gathering her wrists together at the small of her back. Holding them together with my right hand, I reached for her leggings with the left. I wrapped the leggings tightly around her wrists, tying them securely so she couldn't get them free.

I gave each ass cheek five slaps and said "Naughty girl...trying to diddle yourself without Daddy's permission. What were you thinking? Answer me!"

"I'm sorry Daddy...I just need to get off so bad..."

"You get off when I decide its time and never before, is that understood?"

"Yes, Daddy."

"Now for your insolence, you will need to convince me to let you cum."

I pulled her off the table and turned her to face me. Placing my hands on her shoulders I pushed her down to her knees. Instinctively she opened her mouth and I shoved my cock all the way in to the point of her gagging. I held her by her hair and began to face fuck her. She was going to learn submission one way or the other and for now a good face fuck would do.

I gave little regard for her as I used her mouth and throat. I was getting close and could feel her throat wrap around my length every time she gagged. I pulled her off my cock to let her get air and would then shove it back in.

"Breath through your nose" I commanded. The sounds of Stacey getting her throat railed filled the room. Hacking and gagging filled the air. Stacey seemed to be running on autopilot. I pulled her off my cock and stroked a couple of times. Stacey gasped for air, drool ran down her chin, her lips wet with her spittle, and then she lunged for my cock gobbling it into her throat. Stacey was indeed a natural.

A thought ran through my mind about the men who worked here...if only they could see this sexy little minx now. How many of them had wanked to the thought of Stacey doing this for them. I had seen their looks and read their thoughts as she walked around the office in her tight skirts, low neck lines, tight jeans...every one of them would have given their left nut to be me right now. Here I was fucking their wildest wet dream.

I sensed my orgasm was about to explode and held her head tight against my abdomen. A rope of jizz shot down her throat. I pulled her face off my cock and stroked it, sending another rope across her face, and then another. Some of it dripped onto her sweater where it hung like icing on a cake.

I took my cock and smeared my batter all over her cheeks, mouth and neck. I wanted her to wear my mark for the rest of the day. I took the scoop off her sweater with my finger and put it in her mouth. Stacey sucked my issue into her mouth and licked my finger clean.

"That's a good girl and a good start toward your penance."

Stacey sat back on her knees and looked up at me. Her face was flushed and covered with my sperm. Her breathing was returning to normal as I zipped up my jeans after putting my cock away.

"You will not wash your face until I tell you. We are going to eat and you will wear me on your face the whole time. Is that understood?"

"Yes Daddy, can I please cum now?"

"No. I am hungry and I will tell you when you can cum...and you better not touch yourself until I give you permission. Is that clear?"

"Yes Daddy" Stacey looked up at me with her doe like eyes. "Did I please you Daddy...you know, with my mouth?"

"Yes, but we need to work on your technique. You gag too easily and you need to learn to breath, but that is okay. We will work on that...as well as other things. The most important thing is obedience and submission. Everything else will take care of itself in due time."

I smiled down at Stacey and gave her a kiss. Stacey smiled back as I helped her to her feet and undid her restraint. As we walked toward the door to leave she wrapped her arms around my waist and leaned into me. I slid my hand under the sweater and felt the heat from her blistered ass. I was starving but there was one stop I wanted to make before we ate.