**Everyone in this story is over the age of 18**
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I put my book down on my chest and sighed.
I'd been frustrated for a few days now, since daddy had come home after work and got a little rough with me, he hadn't touched me.
After he'd come down from his high of his orgasm, he'd promised he'd never fuck my ass again, or get that rough with me.
The problem was, I really wanted my ass fucked, it had been incredible. He may have gotten a little too rough, but it wasn't anything I couldn't deal with, and I'd had such powerful orgasms I hadn't complained afterwards, but daddy had.
I moved my book and tossed it to my bedside table, I opened my bottom draw and pulled out my dildo.
It was nothing special, especially after daddy but I needed to cum.
I slowly slid it over my clit, closing my eyes and imagining daddy's tongue, gliding slowly over me.
I started to moan lightly, already so wet from imagining it was daddy and not my dildo.
I pushed it slowly inside myself, lifting my hips from the bed, pushing deeper.
I almost screamed, I grabbed my right nipple with my other hand, already hard, and pinched it, just as daddy would.
All of a sudden I had an idea.
I kept slowly pumping the dildo in and out, huffing out breathes. I reached over and grabbed my phone.
I sent a 30 second video of the dildo slowly gliding in and out of my tight wet pussy, moaning loudly.
I sent it to daddy, who I knew was downstairs and waited.
Less than a minute later I heard him jogging up the stairs, I quickly pulled the dildo from myself and put my lips around the tip.
Daddy pushed opened my door, his eyes finding me in seconds.
"All you had to do was ask." He growled as he started to unbutton his shirt.
"I've been asking for days, you've said no." I said as I dropped the dildo next to me on the bed, my pussy quivering at the thought of daddy fucking me.
"I have my reasons, but don't try and manipulate me with videos likes that." He growled as he yanked his jeans off, kicking them to the side to meet his shit.
He was already hard through his tight boxers.
He walked over to the bedside, grabbing the back of my hair without warning, he pulled back to make me look him in the eyes.
"I won't daddy, I promise." I whimpered, needing him now.
He pulled his cock from his boxers and pulled my head towards him, stuffing his cock into my waiting mouth.
He hit the back of my throat with the fist thrust, making me gag.
I moved myself to a more comfortable position, legs off the side of the bed, hands grabbing his hairy ass cheeks to keep me stable.
He kept one hand in my hair, forcing his cock to hit the back of my throat, the other pitching my left nipple, harder than I'd imagined.
"Urgh baby, you have no idea how much I've needed this mouth." He grunted as he made me gag for the fifth time.
