1. He Is Such a Good Daddy


    Date: 12/17/2017, Categories: BDSM, Author: Green_Man, Source: LushStories

    It was such a good night for Daddy. I'm spending this morning in bed now just thinking all about it again. We don't live together. Not yet. I know we will someday but now I get to dream about Him being here for me. He always is when I need Him. The best Master ever. Daddy put the plug in last night when I left his apartment. He told me to keep it in until He calls me today. I like it a lot. It makes me feel like my Master is still inside me. Making me feel so good and so happy. My little kitten is getting swollen now just thinking about Him as I softly touch it. It's so tingly and wet. It was used so much last night by Daddy. He's glad to hear me beg for it. All of it. All that He has to give to me. The gentle touches, the hugging, the caressing while I cuddle in His lap. And the naughty love we make. He loves His Little so much. He loves me. And He shows me all of the time teaching me to be a good girl. I haven't always been so good. But I try really hard. I giggle now, thinking about making Him hard. I sent Daddy a text late last night. I was so lonely and wanting some attention. Daddy always understands. He was probably busy writing. He does that at night on His computer. But He sent back an answer real quick. "Come." I did just that. I was skipping up His stairway in only a few minutes it seemed, ready to play with Him. It's so nice to remember now how I sank down in front of Him and He picked me up and held me ever so close and tight. I almost cried because I was ...
    happy. He kissed me softly. Daddy is always so gentle with me. Except those times. You know. When I'm a brat. But not tonight. His lips were soft on mine as I moaned and touched His tongue with mine. After awhile He wanted to know how my day had been. We chatted about what was going on in our lives. We hadn't been together for some days. It's so difficult not seeing Master every day. But we have things that need to be done and people we need to see. That's another life for both of us. Now we talked about it all. Always getting to know each other better. That's what I like about Daddy. He wants to know me. All about me. And it's such a treat when He tells me new things. He's done so much in His life. That's why He's such a good teacher. I giggled and snuggled into His lap. I was so happy. I knew Daddy was glad I had begged to come see Him. I could tell, as I stroked His face, that He was getting a little excited having me squirming on His lap. I was always glad when I gave Him pleasure. I touched His hardness and He groaned just a little. Daddy's in control all of the time. "Who's a little slut?" He moaned. I squeezed His manhood and laughed out loud. "I am, Sir. I am," I squealed and got down beside Him on the couch. I was on my knees bending over Him and I pulled His zipper down slowly as I watched His face. I was so eager because I need Him so much. I can be so greedy. He tells me I should control that, and I do, sometimes. Not always. Now I was fingering myself inside my short ...
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