Becoming Daddy’s Girl part 2 (Edited with a slight re-write)

A warm sensation on my clit pulls me from the brink of exhaustion, dragging me through a haze back to reality.

Every nerve in my body seems to react to his mouth as he tastes me.

I glance down and see him between my thighs, staring up at me with a ravenous hunger in his eyes.

I claw at my sheets as his mouth devours me, exploring every inch of my defiled sex. His tongue, ferociously probing my insides before making it’s way back to my pleasure button.

He slips a finger into me, pumping vigorously as he continues his oral assault on my sensitive nub.

A familiar sensation overwhelms me. I’m dangerously close to release when he suddenly stops. He pulls away from me as the orgasm that had been building fades to a dull ache.

“You’re not getting off that easy” he growls “you don’t get to cum until I tell you, and I’m not done with you yet.”

He orders me to stand beside the bed facing the door, I obey without question.

A shudder flows through me as his fingertips caress my spine while he unlaces my corset.

I watch the fabric fall to the floor. It’s absence leaving me completely exposed, vulnerable to whatever beautiful perversion he wishes.

He kisses the crook of my neck as he wraps his arms around me, his hands exploring my body as if memorizing every inch.

His right hand finds my breast, kneading the pale flesh while pinching the rosy pink tip of my nipple.

He nibbles on my ear as his left hand wanders down my stomach, dipping between my legs as his fingers spread me open.

I moan as he begins circling my clit, every so often slipping a finger into me.

He rolls my swollen pearl between his fingertips, the sensation overwhelming me.

“You like that baby?” he whispers in my ear.

Unable to speak I nod and continue to moan as a familiar tingle stirs within me.

His hand leaves my breast, encircling my throat as he continues playing with my pussy.

I lean into him “Daddy please, I’m so close!”

My knees begin to weaken as he pulls away from me, once again feeling the orgasm begin to drift away.

“Turn and face me” he orders.

I turn to him to see him stroking himself.

“On your knees.” he says, his voice unnervingly calm.

Fear begins to overwhelm me as I remember the brutal throat fucking I previously endured.

I shake my head violently “Daddy please, please don’t make me do this” my voice quivering “I can’t.”

He brings his hand to my face, softly stroking my cheek

“I said, get on your knees” he whispers.

His hand moves to my shoulder, gently guiding me down. I look up at him, a silent plead for him to reconsider.

I try to catch my breath, preparing for the inevitable assault, but it doesn’t come.

He takes my hand and wraps in around his cock, demonstrating how to properly stroke him.

“Good, now pump your hand a little bit faster… yeah, just like that.”

I notice a pearl of pre-cum oozing from his tip. Instinctively, I lean over and lick it off sending a shiver through him.

His moans encourage me to continue so I licked the tip again, guiding my tongue around and under the shaft.

“Good” he hisses “Now put it in your mouth and keep doing that.”

I hesitate briefly before taking him into my mouth, continuing to massage him with my tongue.

He places a hand on the back of my head causing me to tense up. He grips my hair lightly and gently moves my head into a slow, bobbing motion.

I begin to relax a little as his moans echo though the room.

I continue to swirl my tongue around and allow myself to follow his rhythm.

“Good baby, now go faster” he moans.

I continue at my current pace not wanting to choke.

“I said faster” he growls as his grip on my hair tightens.

Muffled screams fight to escape as he fucks my face. The more I scream the harder he seems to pound my throat until I can feel his cock begin to twitch.

“Mmmmm, I’m gonna cum baby girl” he pants.

Oh god no, please don’t cum in my mouth!

I shake my head furiously, pushing at his thighs trying to free myself from his grasp.

With one final grunt he forces his entire length down my throat, unleashing his load. I gag, trying to swallow what I can.

He falls back onto the bed, chest heaving.

I stay on the floor trying to catch my breath before heading into the bathroom to gargle as much mouthwash as I can.

Afterwards, I crawl into bed and nuzzle his chest as he puts an arm around me.

“Not too bad” was all he managed to say before we both drift off to sleep.

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I wake up the next morning alone in my bed, wondering if it had all been some twisted fantasy. I see a light on my phone blinking at me. It’s a text message from dad.

‘I’m sorry for leaving without waking you, you looked so peaceful and I figured you needed your rest. I’m gonna be working late and I’ve got a business dinner tonight so you’re on your own. I left a little something on the counter for you. Love you princess.’

Curious, I roll out of bed and throw on a pair of pajama shorts and a sports bra and head to the kitchen.

Each step is excruciating as my still sensitive clit rubs against my shorts.

I make myself a cup of coffee and see a note on the counter next to my dad’s credit card.

‘keys are hanging up, I took an Uber to work. Go ahead and do some shopping, grab anything we need for the house and treat yourself to a day out.’

I stare at the note, smiling to myself before checking the house and making a grocery list.

I decide to call him and see if he needs anything while I’m out.

The phone rings a few times before he finally answers.

“Hello.”

“Hey daddy” I whimper “I’m about to go grocery shopping do you need anything?” I rub my thighs together to try and get a handle on the tingling in my clit.

He tells his secretary to push back his meeting for a bit.

“Sweetie, you sound distant. What’s wrong? You’re not upset about last night are you?” a hint of concern in his voice.

“Of course not! Last night was amazing.” I pause “Well, most of it was at least.”

I can hear him typing something.

“Daddy? You still there?” I hope I didn’t upset him.

“Yeah I’m here, had a text come in. So, what didn’t you like about last night?”

“Well,” I hesitate for a moment trying to word it delicately “I didn’t like having to blow you.”

“oh really?”

“Honestly, no. I liked all the other stuff but I’ve never gotten the appeal of blow jobs.”

“I see. Well, we can deal with that another time. Anything else that you didn’t enjoy?”

“I didn’t like that you forgot to let me get off.” I said, pouting a bit.

He chuckles, “you think I forgot about it last night?”

“Didn’t you?”

“Not at all Princess. Everything I do has a reason behind it. You need to learn some control. Don’t get me wrong, I love how easy it is to make you cum but watching you beg for it makes it so much better.”

“Well since you’re not here can I please just masturbate?”

“Absolutely not” he scoffs.

“Daddy” I whined “that’s not fair!”

“Princess, trust me it’ll be worth the wait.” his voice takes on a softer tone.

“I still don’t think it’s fair.”

He laughs “Life’s not fair princess.”

“Funny.”

“I try to be. By the way, I got something for you.”

“okay daddy, what is it?” I ask excitedly.

“You’ll see. It’s at the shop down the street, already paid for just give them your name.”

I try to think what shop he’s talking about, we have nothing close to us except for a run down sex shop. It can’t be that place it doesn’t even look like it’s been in business.

“You don’t mean that run down sex shop?”

“That’s the one!”

I scoff, “That place looks abandoned, are you sure you didn’t get scammed?”

“Just go get it” he chuckles.

I throw on a shirt and flip flops and head out, arriving about 10 minutes later.

I stare at the store front.

No lights, no cars in the parking lot, doesn’t seem to be any sign of life around.

My phone vibrates and I see another text from my dad.

‘When you get there tell the cashier to text the number on the order so I can be sure it’s the right one.’

‘ok daddy’

‘no peeking until you get it back home.’

‘ugh fine, suspense is killing me. Walking inside now.’

I get out of the car and start to head in when my phone vibrates again. I expect to see another text from my dad but this time it’s my mom.

I haven’t heard from her since she dropped me off. She’s probably been busy playing house with her boy toy.

‘Hey Maria! Sorry I didn’t call you yesterday, John and I got so busy planning our vacation! We’re in Hawaii, can you believe it? It’s so beautiful here. Anyway, just wanted to wish you a late happy birthday. Love you kiddo, hope you’re having a good time with your father.’

I text her back a simple thanks, love you too and that we’re having a blast. She can’t bother to text me for months, so why should I spend any energy trying to talk to her?

I push her from my mind and head inside.

The inside is dimly lit with a red glow, porno mags line the walls and there’s a few aisles with assorted sex toys.

I walk over to the counter and tell the man my name and relay the message.

He opens the box and removes the order sheet. After texting my dad he crumples it up and tosses it into the garbage.

“Hope you enjoy your gift.” he says with a wink.

I thank him and head back to the house.

I walk back inside and set the box on the counter, I call my dad and let him know that I’m home.

“What’s wrong?”

“Nothing, just… mom texted me. She apologized for forgetting to text me yesterday.”

“I’m sorry sweetie, did she say why.”

“She was so busy planning a trip to Hawaii with John that she forgot to call her only child on her birthday. Didn’t explain why she didn’t call for the 3 months before that but whatever, I don’t even care.” My voice cracks, betraying my sadness.

“That’s it, I’m coming home!” I could hear anger in his voice.

“Daddy no, I’m fine really! I’m a big girl I can handle it.”

“Are you sure? Cause if you need me I’ll drop everything and rush home. I’d much rather be home with you anyway.”

My face gets hot. I giggle nervously not knowing what I should say.

“Princess, do me a favor?