Sitting in his lap, he gently brushes my hair back from my face, leaving glancing kisses on my skin as he peppers my face with his affection. I relax in his embrace, happy to be in his presence.
Softly he whispers, "I have a surprise for you, baby girl." My cunt clenches in anticipation. He slips a blindfold over my eyes, nudging me off his lap gently before patiently leading me to his car. As he buckles me in, he tweaks my nipple through my top; chuckling darkly as I moan in anticipation.
We drive for what feels like forever, before he pulls over. We'd left civilized parts of the city behind and were on well worn dirt roads now. Opening my door, he holds my hand firmly as I slide from the seat. I can feel the sun warming my skin. "Time to change into something more appropriate," he says. I stand there obediently as he disrobes me in broad daylight. Are people watching me? Does Daddy want to show me off? The idea excites me, and I feel my cunt ache as it gushes at the thought. He turns me around until I'm facing the car, still blindfolded, and pushes at my shoulders, while holding me tight by the waist. I bend over, letting my bare ass brush against the front of his pants, teasing the delicious cock I know he has waiting for me.
"Oh baby girl, you are going to regret riling me up right now," he whispers against my skin. I feel his hands running down my legs, and the slide of straps as he buckles some contraction over my hips. I wiggle my hips, feeling straps and rings slap against my skin. I think he's dressed me in a support harness. I feel the straps between my legs settle on either side of my pussy lips, leaving my cunt bare and accessible. The straps meet at my anus before coming together into a single strap pressed tight between my ass cheeks. The harness rides high on my hips, but with a thick padded strap across my pelvic bone. Something to support me if I were to be manhandled. I shiver in delight.
Standing up, I ask, "Daddy! Can I guess where we are?"
"Sure baby girl, but if you're wrong you have to keep the blindfold on the entire time."
"I understand, Daddy. I think we're at a burlesque bar and we're going to be today's entertainment!"
"You got half of that right, darling."
His warm hands come to cup my breasts, plucking and pinching my nipples until I'm writhing against him. Leaning into his embrace, I turn to kiss his throat, moaning into his skin, "Please Daddy. I need more."
He chuckles lightly. I feel a shelf bra press against my chest as the straps slide up my arms, displaying my tits to their best advantage. "One more piece, love." He turns me around to face him, kneeling at my feet. "Lift your foot. Perfect. Now the other. Great." He kisses my thigh as he slides fabric up my legs. It's a short frilly skirt, once settled it comes just below my crotch so if I twirl, my whole pussy would be on display.
"You're ready. Delectable. Now remember that whatever happens you are safe. I am here. I will always protect you. If it gets to be too much what is your safe word?"
"Pterodactyl"
"I'm so proud of you. I'm already hard thinking about today."
He takes my hand, and leads me, across the parking lot. I feel a shadow blot out the sunshine so we must be going inside somewhere. I smell stale alcohol. I hear the building creak as we climb onto a wooden porch. People are here already. It's quiet on the porch, but I can hear clothing rustle as people shift around.
"Daddy, is someone watching me?"
"Quite a few people, actually, love."
"I like it. Can I touch them?"
"How about they touch you if they are inclined?" He halts our progress, and slowly pirouettes me until my head spins and my nipples pucker against the chilled breeze wrapping around me. He drops my hand and I am left feeling alone, vulnerable, and fighting the urge to flee. I feel stalked. I feel like prey. Before I can even try to present myself, I feel hands ghost over my skin. Up my arms, down my legs, across my back. Everywhere but my tits and cunt, the spots aching for contact. My skirt is flipped up over my ass, and I instinctively arch my back to present myself to my admirer. I feel a meaty hand grab my ass and pull my cheeks apart. Another hand, takes my hand and grinds me against his erection. I grab his cock through his pants, and try to get some rhythm going. But he's wearing too many clothes. I try to undo his belt and pants with one hand but I fumble. I hear Daddy chuckling to the side, at my eagerness. As I reach my other hand towards Daddy's voice, I feel a man slide up behind me, his arm a hard bar against my stomach and chest as he holds me firmly against his front. His erection is grinding between my ass cheeks and his jeans are sending delicious friction burns as his tempo speeds up.
"Baby girl, do you like your surprise?"
"Yes, Sir. Can I play with them? Please?" My voice breaks on the whine, as my knees give a little. My breasts are heavy and achy. I can feel my cunt preparing herself as my arousal drips along my slit, to my thighs, and makes my puffy pussy lips glisten.
"You're going to cause a riot, little one. These things are usually more organized. Such a greedy girl."
Admonished, I bow my head, and reach for Sir again. I feel his hand clasp mine as he pulls me away from my group of suitors and into his embrace. I cling to his shoulders, looking up and searching for his mouth, seeking his reassurance that I'm still doing as he wants.
"I love my greedy girl," he breathes against my lips. His hands come down to my ass and he hoists me up into his arms and off my feet. I wrap my legs around him and settle my wet cunt right on top of his hard erection, so that despite his clothes, I can grind down on him. He starts walking us away from the men. I feel us push through a swinging door, into the building. Stopping, he slides me back down to my feet, turns me around and takes off my blindfold. I'm facing a long hallway of closed doors.
"Do you want to give or receive today, my love?"
"Both, Sir."
"Of course, my greedy girl wants both. You'll have to earn both though. So lets start with giving. Go into the third door on the right."
Walking in the room, I see a pile of pillows on the floor, a mini refrigerator filled with waters, a long couch with soft blankets against the back wall, a mirror taking up most of one wall, and right under the bottom of the mirror... a hole in the wall.
"There's about 5 men seeking oblivion within your body. For each one you make cum with your mouth or hands, you get two orgasms when its your turn to receive. The mirror is a two way mirror. So the men get to watch you pleasure them. If you're good, you'll get to watch them pleasure you."
"Sir, what if I want to be used? Can I save my orgasms for when its just you and I?"
"Of course, baby girl. Do you want them to cum in you? On you? I made sure everyone has up-to-date STI checks."
"I want all their cum, Sir. Please"
"Very well, love."
He pats me on the ass and I go over to the pillows to pick a variety to cushion me... I have a feeling I'll be here a while. I giggle to myself as I get situated. Sinking to my knees, I look up with love as Sir comes to stand near me, running his fingers through my hair, before catching it all in his fist and tying it up in a messy knot for me. He flips a switch, and I hear the door in the adjoining room open, and sounds of clothing shuffling around.
Before long, a flaccid penis appears in the glory hole and I get to work. I lean down and nuzzle my cheek along each side of the shaft, leaving a gentle kiss on the head, before flicking my tongue in the slit then wrapping my tongue around the head. I reach through the hole to grasp his hefty balls. I feel his penis harden as I lick and suck at the head, until it's long enough I can take the whole thing in my mouth. I suck as hard as I can and move up and down his length, every time I come back to the head, I roll my tongue around it before sucking the length down again. His balls are in the palm of my hand, and I roll them gently, while teasing his taint with my finger. He starts thrusting against the wall, and I hold still so he can face fuck me as much as the set up allows.
My cunt is dripping with arousal and my hips roll, yearning for some friction to egg me on. I pull off his dick, and use my hands to jack his length.
"Mmmm such a tasty dick. I love tasting strange men. I want you to cum all over my tits. Will you cum for me? Please?" I can feel my words have an effect on him as his thrusting speeds up and his breathing becomes labored. I focus on sucking his head as one hand jacks his length and the other plays with his balls and taint. Daddy can sense the stranger is almost there, and he flips the lights illuminating me slaving over his cock in the two way mirror. His cock pulses in my mouth, so I quickly point him at my chest. His hips piston and he slams his hips against the walls and groans loudly. His cock spurt hot cum all over my chest. I nuzzle his penis as it softens, kissing the tip very softly and licking the cum dribbles. Leaning back, I showcase my tits for him, and rub his cum into my skin, smiling up at the mirror.
Daddy leans down, and whispers against my ear, "Good girl. I know how wet you are right now. Do you need something in that aching cunt of yours?"
