Adventure

When you've always been the back burner for most of your life and never not once thought of by others as the first thought in their minds of the day. When you are someone that never once gets to choose the restaurant, movie, the destination for long drives, or fun things to do. When you are treated as a side dish, you know the one that comes with the meal you just have to choose. You finally realize it's my turn. You want to be first and the main priority, main course.

I'm not a selfish person and I never have been. So having a daddy that actually wants to let my needs be met, actually cares about my interests, ideas and goals; It's important to me. It's important to start having that in my life and be with someone that actually can make a difference in my overall life.

I have always put others in front of me and constantly got stomped on over and over. Now times are different and it makes life so much easier to be in this world, place, and timing of life as I know it now.

It's Saturday mid morning and after a passionate session of love, kissing and multiple orgasisms. Daddy comes walking into the living room and calmly says, "Babygirl, please go pack an overnight bag."

I start to think to myself What? No way? Where? What kind of clothes do I need? Then, I ask him, "Can you give me a hint as to what kind of clothes I should pack?"

Daddy doesn't answer and continues walking into the kitchen to put his coffee mug away. Eeek! It's a surprise. Daddy knows I tend to like surprises, but get nervous and anxious about them at the same time.

I run to the master bedroom closet and start packing, unsure if I need anything specific so I pack warm items, sexy ones, go out outfits, toiletries, tennis shoes, short heels, and a sweatshirt. Daddy sees me struggling with trying to zip my bag so he helps and says, "Now go get ready to leave, take a shower and be in the car in 20 minutes." I stand there thinking omg, yikes, that's not much time and ok clearly, I'm not washing hair today.

I dart for the master bathroom, shower and come back to the bedroom in a rush knowing I need to be downstairs and in the car in like 10 minutes. Daddy has a new outfit layed out for me to wear on the bed, a cute pleated skirt, a pair of chunky strap heels, a ribbed v-neck sweater, a black lace bra, a black lace crotchless panty and a white cami spaghetti strap top.

Awww I love it when he does this, picks out my outfit when he knows I don't have time to do it. Especially since I don't know where we are going or how to dress plus it might take 20 minutes just to think of an outfit since I don't know where we are going. I love him. I quickly get dressed, run back to the bathroom to grab a set of earrings, necklace, hair tie and a few squirts of "Good Girl" my perfume he loves and run down the stairs. Daddy has already taken my bag so I just need to grab my purse and run out the door.

An open SUV car door is waiting for me with Daddy standing there looking at his watch checking the time. God, he is so handsome, dressed in a nice pair of charcoal slacks and his arm muscles are bulging through his silver henley top. I look over into my seat and a beautiful white silk blindfold is laying on my seat. It matches my sweater. I quickly place my earrings on. I grab my long dark brown wavy locks and lift my hair then Daddy helps lock my necklace into place, the one he bought for me that is his own way of collaring me without the theatrics of an actual collar in general public. Then, Daddy is standing behind me and reaches into the car to grab the blindfold. He presses his body against my backside letting me feel his length in his pants and he kisses my neck and then says, "Babygirl, we have a long drive and you'll be blindfolded for it so you don't know where or what we are going to do."

Mmmm... I moan back into him. I can feel his length start to grow a bit more being pressed against my body. His hands slide down my sides, feeling my curves and they are so strong with a hard grip when he gets to my hips. Then, he slowly helps me into the car. He places my buckle over my lap and snaps it into place and then, he goes to the driver's side to get in.

With the car started Daddy turns off the radio which is odd. We normally crank the music up and sing at the top of our lungs to the tunes playing in the car. He must not have wanted the radio on to heighten my senses during this car ride to god only knows where. We make a few turns and then clearly, we must be on the freeway somewhere. Daddy reaches over with his hand moving up my skirt clearly he wants me to feel him touch me and oh god it gets my aroused. I love his touch. I love his strong manly hands feeling my skin and touching me anywhere on my body.

He says, "Now Babygirl, take a deep breath, just relax and listen to my voice and feel my touch." It's so odd that with just having his hand on me, it lets me feel secure and safe let alone he starts sliding his hand up my thigh higher and higher. I gasp. Daddy says, "Are you going to be a good girl today?" I nod.

He chuckles and takes his hand away. I pout hoping he was going to play with my clit while in the car ride to keep my anxiety level down. He knows I get so anxious in the car and my stress levels go through the roof sometimes. He knew exactly how to push my buttons. He would get me excited that he was going to move his hand up further and further until he felt my wetness leaking and soaking my panties, but he didn't do it.

"Now Babygirl, did you like the outfit daddy picked out for you today?" I nod. "Does Babygirl know where we are going?"

I say, "Daddy, I honestly don't."

"Babygirl, do you know why I took my hand away?" I shake my head no.

"I have a feeling that Babygirl will try to be good, but once we arrive at our destination babygirl will be naughty which means without even knowing it you may have been lying to the fact of being a good girl today." Thinking to myself, I start to over analyze what daddy is trying to clue me in on. Where could we be going?

Well, we've been in the car for almost 30 minutes and I'm getting anxious not only because of the blindfold, but because of what daddy said. He thinks I can't handle this outing, the current adventure he's taking me on. Well dammit, I am going to show him. Determined, I sit back, arms crossed and waiting for us to park. He clearly knows I am going to be testy by my actions and has a slight giggle.

We've arrived and parked. Daddy opens my door, reaches in to unbuckle my seatbelt, grabs my hand and whispers in my ear, "Now Babygirl, we have arrived. You will behave, you are not allowed to talk to anyone, or touch anyone." I stand there in my own head as to what daddy just said to me, where the hell are we? I mean a normal outing has rules, but not these rules. He has never defined rules like these ever before when we go out in public.

Daddy grabs my hand and he leads me by my waist forward to I assume a doorway with a man standing there. Maybe security? Unsure, but the doorman says, "Good evening sir, welcome."

Daddy says, "Thank you."

Daddy continues leading me blindfolded into this building. I start to hear things. Unsure where I am, I hear moaning, screaming, grunting and noises you don't normally hear in a normal setting in a public place. Where the hell are we? Daddy feels me tense up. He knows I'm so anxious and nervous to know where we are and why I am hearing those sounds, he squeezes my hand to assure me we are ok and safe. I really want to ask him if he will take my blindfold off, but then he will have the upper hand knowing I couldn't follow the rules for this outing. Dammit. I really wanna see where those noises are coming from and from whom. I really wanna know what I am missing, maybe it might be something I wanna watch.

We finally make it into a quieter area with no unusual sounds like I heard before.

Daddy sits and then pulls me down onto his lap with my back to him. He then takes my blindfold off, places it into his pocket and my eyes are adjusting to the dim crimson light in this room. The room has other couples in here. Oh my, their outfits are to die for. I feel so underdressed. Daddy senses my worry and places his hand on my thigh and rubs it in a gentle circular pattern to comfort me. I wonder why daddy picked this outfit out for me for a place like this. Shouldn't I be in something a little more sexier, revealing, especially since this is my first time here? I never knew daddy would take me to a place like this, a BDSM Club, but he knew that I've always wanted to see what it's like, how people act and what goes on in one.

Daddy grabs my neck and pulls me in for a kiss, our tongues meet, and yes it is getting me aroused again. If I didn't know any better my pussy is drenched and hopefully not leaking on his lap. Daddy slowly lifts my sweater over my head and folds it and places it next to him on the seat. He then, slowly rubs my back from my shoulders down to my waistline kissing my neck softly and gently and he grabs my spaghetti strap top and lifts that over my head kissing my arms as the fabric starts to leave my skin. He then folds and places the top on my sweater next to him.

Daddy whispers in my ear in between kisses, "Now Babygirl, please stand." I nod and stand for him but still not facing him. He grabs my waist and pulls me back between his legs and slowly pulls down my pleated skirt then places it in my pile of clothes next to him. I am left in only my bra, crotchless panties and heels. Daddy spins me around so he can see my face to be sure I am ok and slides his fingers between my slit to see how wet I am. When he pulls his fingers out he is smirking, clearly not surprised that I am so aroused and ready for this encounter. I try not to giggle but it slips out. Daddy gives me a stern look across his face. Daddy's eyes glance at the floor and that is my que to kneel before him. So I do.

Kneeling before daddy while he is still completely dressed, I look up at him waiting for my next command. Daddy glances at the zipper of his pants. I start to see the raging bull patiently waiting to be unleashed out of his pants. I lick my lips so ready and eager to please daddy hoping he will let me suck his cock right here right now. Daddy smirks knowing I am so ready to play. He can sense my arousal and knows my scent is flowing from his pussy. There are mirrors in this club behind daddy and I can see my necklace glisten in the lighting in here and it shows MINE in diamonds on my collarbone. I love how daddy wants to show me off, but claim me as his.

Daddy pats his chest and that's my cue that I can climb his lap. Over our time together, we have created a certain bond where without any words expressed we have simple cues that he is talking to me and telling me what he wants next.

Something as simple as a small tap on his chest that means it's ok to come close and be connected at his chest with him. I gently straddled his lap and give him a tiny kiss on the lips to let him know that I love him. Daddy squeezes my ass cheeks with both hands then rubs them and then small spanks on both cheeks.

Mmmmm. Damn that lights me up. Daddy takes my lips forcefully and bites my bottom lip. I start to grind a little in his lap needing to feel his length that's waiting to be freed and eager to be inside me. Daddy checks his watch and knows we only have a few minutes before we need to head into our next room.

He glides his fingertips around to my breasts, squeezing them and kissing the skin just above my bra line. Then, slowly drags his fingers down my belly to his pussy and rubs my clit hard in a clockwise circular motion. He knows I could cum any second with my senses so heightened from all the excitement and tease. He quickly pulls his hand away and swats both cheeks again and then comes close to my ear and whispers, "Now Babygirl, it's time."

Thinking to myself time for what, I now have a puzzled look on my face and Daddy smirks. Daddy grabs my hand and tells me, "It's time to go." Thinking to myself in a pouty face, what? Time to go, we just got here. I slide off daddys lap and stand. Daddy stands and grabs my pile of clothes with his other hand. Daddy guides me down a hallway to where there are closed doors with room names on them. The first door we pass says "Seduction." The second door says "Promiscuity." Each room has a unique name, but I'm still wondering what these rooms are and what's behind the door. We finally make it down a few more doors with a few more unique and exciting names. We come to the door I assume we are about to enter and it says, "Exhibitionism."

Eeek! OMG... Daddy uses his card key and it opens the door. I patiently, but eagerly follow behind him. When we enter the room its brighter than our waiting area. The room is red lit, but with a candle lit lighting on the main furniture. I assume there is also a viewing area since the mirror is lightly hewed, but I can't clearly see too well. My eyes are still adjusting. There is a tantra lounge chair on one side and a torture bench on the other side. I look at daddy to see his eyes. He's watching me and smirks knowing that I am so excited to try these and which one he will want first. I give him a smile and a devilish grin and he knows I'm ready to be pinned down and played with.

Daddy sets my pile of clothes on a small table by the door and then leads me to the bench. Daddy pats the bench and wants me to sit on it so I do. Then, he kisses my lips and says, "Now Babygirl, lean back." I do. He pulls these stirrups out of the base of the bench and takes each of my legs and kisses my knees and calves then slides each heel off. He then places my feet carefully in each stirrup and ties my ankles then expands the stirrups outwards fully exposing my inner thighs. I giggle in anticipation. Daddy gives me a stern look and knows I should behave, but I can't. I'm so excited. Daddy slowly kisses my legs back up to my torso and then grabs each wrists tying them above my head to the bench.

Biting my bottom lip, I am so curious as to what daddy is planning on doing here. He kisses my forehead and then down my cheek to my lips gives me a little tongue feeling that full connection with him. He moans into my mouth. Then, he kisses my jawline and neck down to my collarbone. He undoes my bra. A frontal closure is easy for these nights of play. Still kissing my neck, daddy rubs a finger over each breast and then brings it back over to each nipple in a circular motion. Daddy looks up at me in a primal way that he is so close to busting at the seams just waiting to have me. So hungry, daddy runs his tongue along where his fingers just were on my breasts in the exact same way and same motion. Each breast taking his time, daddy is trying to heighten the sensation that it brings to my core. Daddy brings one hand down to my inner thigh and slowly runs a finger from one thigh around my pussy to the other thigh. And in good fashion he then follows with his tongue the same. Mmmm, squirming in angst.

Daddy says,"Babygirl, you are going to be a good girl and cum on my tongue." I giggle and bite my lip immediately before daddy looks at me again. Looking at daddy's eyes, he's a predator studying my body watching my clit and slit get wetter and wetter with every thought, touch, and sensation he is bringing to me.

Daddy pulls off his henley shirt. OMG... I just love the sight of his body. He is really fucking hot. I wanna kiss his chest and abs so badly. Even though I love being tied up, I really just want to reach out and touch him. I wanna feel how hard his length is. I'm dying to taste him. Daddy opens his pants to glide them plus his briefs off and slips out of his shoes. Oh yes, so hard, so stiff.

Mmmm. I can taste him now in my mind. Daddy kneels in front of my inner thighs, strokes his cock a few times then looks right into my eyes. He continues to look up at me and then down at my clit. He slams his lips right on my nub with his tongue, licking and sucking so good. I can barely keep my eyes open. It feels amazing. Daddy pulls his head back a second and then takes one hand and slaps my clit. Oh fuck yes. He knows exactly what his babygirl needs. Then, he takes his tongue up and down my slit and back up to my clit, sucking more and more. His hands are curled over the tops of my thighs pinning me down to the bench so I stay there without squirming around so he can focus on pleasing me. Moaning is all i can get out of my mouth, even though I'm deeply begging inside for daddy to fucking pound me so fucking hard right now. I know he won't, not yet.

He wants me to be ready for this session. He knows I'm getting close and it's going to happen any time. "Babygirl, cum... Cum on my tongue right now!" Daddy shouts. "Yes, mmmmmm good girl."

His words, his control, that is all it takes sometimes. I can't help the connection we have. It is a whole another level when he tells me that. It's like I'm his puppet just waiting to hear him and do as he says. Daddy continues licking my pussy that is just oozing out all over his face. "Oh yes, right there," I can slightly gasp out of my mouth at him.

Daddy looks up and continues to go downtown Charlie Brown all over my pussy. His Pussy He grunts, "Now!"

"Yes! Yes! Yes! Ohhhhh," I scream.

I look over to the mirror that must be a see through window. I'm sure they can see us, but don't know if they can hear us. I wonder how many are in there watching us. Are they watching me or daddy? What do they wanna see? Ideas start swirling in my mind of what other things can be done in this room and I start to lose it. "Daddy, please," I beg.

He knows I can't take much more and that I need his cock deep inside me now or I'm gonna go crazy. Daddy stops licking my pussy and he releases my ankle restraints and rubs my ankles a little bit to make sure they are not sore. He stands over me giving me a kiss and giving me a taste on my lips.

Meanwhile, he's reaching above my head to untie my bound wrist to the bench but keeping my wrists tied together. He rubs and kisses my shoulders from being bound above my head for so long and then pulls me up into a sitting position and we kiss. Our lips are like fire between us. All the energy is magnetic and we are drawn more and more together and complete as one. Daddy helps me off the bench, but holds onto me to make sure I can stand and walk ok from being tied and bound to the bench. He walks me over to the tantra lounge chair and bends me over the high hump side of the chair. My wrists are still bound but at least in front of me now and not tied to anything.

Daddy rubs my back from my ass up my spine and kisses it along the way. I love when daddy pays attention to me and makes me feel like a unique gem hidden in plain sight from everyone, but really for him and his eyes only. I am his. He strokes his cock a few times to bring the blood flow back. Daddy smacks my ass cheeks and then rubs them and pulls my cheeks apart then, he slides his hard big thick cock up and down my slit and ass crack.

I start to squirm and want to be full of him. Without hesitation, Daddy rams his big cock into my pussy, getting past the head I'm slowly starting to open for his length. He's stretching me since I'm so tight. Daddy pushes in a little further almost the full length of his shaft is inside. I think one more pump and he will be completely buried inside me. Daddy's rubbing my clit and starts pumping in and out hard and fast into my pussy. Daddy pulls his cock out and immediately slaps my clit with his cock and then shoves it back in hard and deep. Daddy pulls it out again and then slaps my clit again but this time swipes some of my juices on his thumb and pushes his thumb into my ass and then rams his cock back into my pussy. I'm feeling so full, so on the verge ready to cum for daddy again. He knows it's about to happen any second. He pulls out.