Take Out For Mindi

This is a continuation of my Mindi and Sir/Daddy stories where I met Daddy on a bus and he took me in the park, then he trained me and tried me out at his first party.

BUT all you need to know is that I'm now Daddy's kept baby-girl!

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When my Daddy goes on his business trips I get bored... and very horny.

Of course, I've got my training. I'm slowly taking out bigger and bigger dildos from the cabinet and working them in and out of my pussy. I'm only allowed to cum when I can get the next one ALL the way in me, so I'm very, very motivated.

In a week's time I have to be ready for Mayor Max massive black cock. Daddy is depending on me.

Daddy also has a series of pussy strengthening exercises cause he wants his baby-girl to be nice and tight too.

But while the dildos are very challenging and I LOVE to orgasm as my reward, if I don't have Daddy loving me I feel... lost!

Sometimes I have to remind myself that I'm a big girl. I'm nineteen and I need to be a grown up, even if I'm also Daddy's baby-girl.

Tonight, I thought, was just like any other night in our cosy townhouse (well, Daddy's townhouse really!) I take off my little skirt and halter top, slip off my high heel sandals and have a LOVELY hot shower with lots of bubbles. I take the shower head and put it on the maximum vibration setting and just work it back and forth over my naughty bare pussy, working it HARD and faster and faster and faster! No cumming though, I'm trying to be a good girl.

DING-DONG!

I give a little squeak and almost bash my head into the tiles, luckily I got BIG bumpers (tities!) so I'm fine!

DING-DONG!!!

"Coming!" I call, turning off the water and grabbing the thin white half towel beside the jumbo fluffy one.

DING-DONG! DING-DONG!!!

"Just a minute!!" I trill as I rush down the hallway, slicking my hair back and then carefully wrapping the towel around my midriff. Like I said, it's very thin. It immediately plasters to my body. My breasts are almost spilling out, while I can barely tug it down across my crotch, much less my big bouncy bottom!

BANG! BANG! BANG!!!

Oh shoot! Our townhouse complex is in a circle and all crowded around. Daddy hates it when he gets complaints, especially from the old coot across the way. I thought old people were supposed to have BAD hearing!

"S-sorry!!" I gasp, pulling the door open wide and glancing around. No sign of old Mr. Jenkins across the way, thank goodness! "I was in the shower and-- Oh, hi!!!"

I was supposed to be doing the surprising, but instead I stood there with a silly smile and my eyes wide.

The delivery boy was a MAN. He was like 6-2, broad shouldered, nicely muscled in a stretchy black t-shirt and WONDERFULLY snug blue jeans. He looked at me with cool green eyes and a stern frown on his face. God, he was in his 50s maybe, with salt and pepper hair.

"I don't have all night, Miss," he said in a deep voice. In his hand was the pizza I had ordered just before stripping and getting into the shower.

"I'm SOOOO sorry!" I turned quickly away from him and bent towards the side table by the door. "Let me just get your money..."

My heart was doing a little pitter-patter as I bent forward. Oh fuck, this was what I had been DREAMING of! I did a little nervous shimmy, a move I'd practised like a hundred times in front of the mirror and--

"Here's your money, Mister!" I said in a triumphant voice as I turned round, my towel slithering off me and plopping onto the floor.

I beamed at him as I held the money out. A nice pair of fifty-dollar bills -- maybe I'd demand exact change.

His mouth fell open as he looked at me. Looked at my naked, wet, glistening body, how I arched my back and stuck out my boobies. How my pussy was slick and my downstairs lips were parted - the shower head had really primed me!

After a long beat, I titled my head like I was confused, then slowly looked down at myself.

"Oooopsie!" I cried, clasping my hands to my breasts.

He just stood and stared, steam coming up from the pizza box slightly sagging in his hand. I'd stunned him REALLY good! Oh, I could feel the unbearable excitement as I was totally exposed to him. His eyes dilated, and he took a deep breath. I could picture his cock just ENGORGING with passion. He'd stroke himself silly dreaming of me tonight!

"Sorry!" I bent to snatch up my towel. I wouldn't wrap myself up again. I'd just hold it in front of myself while I pushed the money in his hand, maybe still ask for change, knowing he was getting harder and harder as I apologised -- "Daddy only lets me tip 2 dollars. Sorry!"

It was so easy and sooo naughty.

But when I tried to grab my towel I couldn't! The delivery guy was standing on it!!

"Hey!" Now my heart was racing for a different reason. I tugged again but he had his shoe firmly planted. My wet hair had fallen over my face, so I pushed it back and glared up at him. He looked down at me impassively. "Let go!"

"No." He smirked down at me as my mouth fell open. "You can pay me naked, little Miss."

I straightened up, putting my hands over my breasts, trying to hide my very erect nipples. "You can't just-"

"You drop your towel pretty regular when your Sugar Daddy is away, " he said calmly. "Don't think drivers talk to each other?

Then to my complete horror he pulled out his phone and clicked MULTIPLE shots of me rapid fire!!!

"Noooooo!" My face was beet red as I tried to cover my chest then my crotch then my bum -- giving him poses of EVERYTHING!

"There--" He pocketed his phone. "Just for the drivers group chat. You're gonna be the main spank bank for a lot of dudes."

The throb deep in my pussy forced a gutteral little sob from my throat.

"You can't--" I managed to say, my hands smushed into my chest.

"I can and you'll behave or else Sugar Daddy gets added to the drivers chat and he'll get to hear how much the drivers have enjoyed your towel dropping routinue."

"Not that!" I took a step towards him but faltered, what was I going to do? Wrestle him? He was big and strong and I was slender and naked. OH GOD!

"Don't. Don't!" I held up my hands in surrender, his eyes immediately dipping to feast on my jiggling breasts. It was horrbly humilating AND exciting at the same time. "I'l behave!"

"Of course you will." He wasn't surprised at all. He held out his hand. "Money."

I blinked then shoved it into his hands. Of course, just money. I wouldn't even TRY to get change. He'd take the money and get--

He pocketed the money and dropped the pizza carelessly on the floor.

"Now on your knees," he said and began to unbuckle his belt.

"Wh-what?" I burbled weakly, my eyes looking at the nice bulge that was straining in his jeans. "I'm not a--"

"A tease that loves flashin'?" he grabbed me by the shoulders and shoved me to my knees.

"OW!" I gasped as my knees banged on the hardwood.

"Shush!" But he kicked the pizza box over and had me kneel on it.

"But the pizz- MMMMMFFF!!!"

He pushed his big fat hairy cock into my mouth, my eyes went wide with anger as I looked up at him. What a BAD man!

"Yeah, fuck!" he gripped my head, giving me a sharp shake. "Take it!"

And... and, I opened and started sucking.

"Yeah, yeah!" He thrust, his cock pushing into my mouth, pushing my mouth wide, shoving my nose into his smelly pubic hair. "You got it hard -- you DEAL with it!"

I blushed so hard, naked on my knees, sucking the delivery man's big cock. The heat of the pizza radiating up through the crushed box under my knees.

"Ohhh, yeah, get that spit on it!" the driver moaned, shoving harder into my mouth. My hands were up now, one on his hip, the other wrapped around his cock, pumping him. I was gurgling saliva. "A fucking little pro!"

The front door was STILL open!

"MMMMMFFF!!!" I tried to pull back, put he just shoved deeper, his balls swinging and bouncing off my chin. His hands were gripping my head firmly.

"The faster you please ME, the faster this is over," he growled, bending over me, his slight belly pushing into the top of my head as he swatted my ass.

"MMMMMMMFFFF!!!" I found myself bobbing quickly now, twisting my head, working my tongue around him.

"Yeah, yeah little bitch!" he gasped. "I can fucking tell you love being on your knees!!!"

I suddenly flashed to how rough Daddy had been when he caught up with me in the park. I bobbed faster and faster, looking up into his face with tears streaming down my cheeks.

"Oh you WANT IT!" he shook my head so hard my brain mushed!

I began nodding vigorously, my betraying hand rubbing my slick wet clit!

He ripped his THICK THROBBING MEAT from my throat and pivoted me, throwing me face down on the floor and quickly kneeling taking my jiggling ass in his hands.

"LET'S OWN THAT ASS!!!"

And he SLAMMMED his BIG BIG COCK right into my flush little pussy, driving himself in so hard and ruthlessly, that I spasmed, going limp, my hands falling away as my face pancaked against the floor and my boobs splayed out on either side of me!

But he held my hips so hard I'd find the bruises, ten faint little ovals, on myself later. He PILE-DRIVERED into my pussy again and again and again! Making me squeak and mewl and gasp and moan until...

"FUCK YEAH!!!!" With one hand he twisted my blonde hair round his right hand and pressed SO DEEP as his cock ERUPTED blowing his hot load deep deep deep into my pussy. My neck arched as I let out a high wail and my eyes rolled back in my head and my tongue stuck out as he rode me to a super intense orgasm!!!

Then I found myself collapsed on my face. His hands slipped from my hips, his cock slipped out and rested on my bottom and I felt him spill more of his spunk all over my back.

"Yeah...." he grunted.

My eyes fluttered open, suddenly all too aware that I'd been fucked with the FRONT DOOR fully open. It was like a splash of icy water!

I pulled myself up, swinging around on my knees, looking up at him, with my hand across my breasts.

"I can't believe you--" I gasped, feeling his cum oozing out of my cunny. "I can't believe I--"

"Hold it--" He grabbed me by the hair again and pumped his cock with his other hand. "Just one more--"

"Ooooh!!!" I gasped and he shot ANOTHER load all over my cheeks and mouth, then down across in thick white ropey strands across my tits.

"Ahhhh... That's it!" He grunted in satisfaction, milking the last onto my horrified lips, then pushing himself back into his jeans and buttoning up.

"OOOH!" I looked down at myself, licking my lips, tasting his salty goodness. "So much!"

He patted my head, getting the last of the cum off his hand.

"Here you go, little miss." His tossed a card at my feet. "You call me directly the next time you need a delivery when your Sugar Daddy is out of town."

I opened my mouth to protest.

"Or else, I'll put your address into the group chat along with your pics. Which reminds me..." He pulled out his phone and took a couple of more shots of me looking up at him with a pouting cum dripping face. "Gotta have the after shots!" He laughed and then left, whistling as he walked out of the complex.

I got to my feet to glare or shout at him but--

-- found myself looking across the way at old man Jenkins, leering at me from his door-step. The complex's gossip!

His wife yelled from inside, asking him what all the caterwauling was about.

"Nothin', Dear!" His bulging eyes locked with mine and I froze in place. "Get your rest, you got your hair appointment at 10!"

He put a finger to his lips and nodded at me significantly. "Say," he said loudly. "I'll get the cleaning done tomorrow."

Shakely, I nodded and put a trembling finger to my own lips.

He was still ogling me as I shut the door, then sagged against it.

"Oh, boy!" I gave a shudder, cum oozing from my pussy and dripping from breasts. I went quickly to the shower and cleaned myself... and used the vibrating head on my pussy again until I orgasmed HARD thinking about how much trouble I had gotten myself in.

Exhausted, I got into bed, and sucking my thumb, dropped off to sleep. I couldn't sleep in tomorrow, I had an appointment for 10 am!

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(This story continues in 'Little Maid Mindi!' Mr. Jenkins has caught me being naughty and I NEED to make sure he doesn't make trouble for Daddy!)