Total pages in book: 209
Estimated words: 196085 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 980(@200wpm)___ 784(@250wpm)___ 654(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 196085 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 980(@200wpm)___ 784(@250wpm)___ 654(@300wpm)
“Don’t ever forget you’re Daddy’s babygirl. All your holes are mine. I will remind you of this often.”
My face flushed and I thought I might pass out. Then, I was quickly and abruptly launched from the tingling, strange arousal of the anal plug, to scorching pain, as Adam did not waste another second before bringing the belt down. Only this time, my wide-open pussy was the recipient, my body clenched down painfully onto the object inside as the pain of the belt scorched across my intimate skin.
I gasped, reeling from the pain, then the contrast of the vibrator in my ass came to life. It shook and my insides felt like they were twisting and shaking all the way up to my chest. Arousal spun through me. Cascades of desire came in waves as another smack of the leather came down between my legs.
Adam alternated between my pussy and my tits. The vibrator took over my insides as he ruled me from outside. With each smack of the leather, I edged closer and closer to orgasm and after the tenth blow, everything else in the world disappeared except Adam and the crazy mixture of sensations assaulting my body.
My bottom contracted with each blow onto the anal plug. My screams started to become moans and the explosion of red heat from the punishment throbbed deeper and deeper, igniting a primal need for this sort of release.
The belt became my muse, my savior, and I relished every last snap and smack. The plug deep inside, wooing me with its pulses and vibrations.
Eighteen, nineteen, twenty.
“Daddy…” I moaned, my fingernails digging into my palms, taking every ounce of his punishment with a deep sense of pride. My head spun as a deafening silence engulfed me.
“Good girl.” Adam’s deep voice made my belly clench and it was all I could do to not beg him to fuck me, right now.
The room seemed to sway and move under me as Adam’s intense stare drank me in. It was hard to focus. The room seemed to sway and pulse and blur around the edges.
“I told you if you were a good girl, I’d take care of you, right?” He brushed my hair back from my forehead, then slipped his belt through the loops, tugging the end, securing the buckle like this was any other day.
I nodded, watching his eyes trace up and down my naked body.
“You want Daddy’s tongue?” Adam grazed his hand down my chest, fingertips dancing on my hot nipples as I held my breath, nodding and desperate for him to relieve the throbbing lust. “Knees wide, just relax, let me see how wet you are now.”
His words and the brush of his fingers on my naked outer lips sent my hips bucking off the table. I convulsed, the clicking of the metal clips louder as I tugged and strained. Adam slid his finger easily into my dripping arousal, sliding it in and out, back and forth, his face motionless, intensely focused on my eyes.
“God damn, Daddy needs to take care of this mess.”
To my horror, he stepped backwards, his fingers withdrawing as he moved to the end of the table, reaching down where I couldn’t see. There was a sliding sound and Adam lowered himself to sit on whatever it was that he withdrew from the underside of the table.
He gripped my hips, steadying me as he kissed my shaking inner thighs, looking up through the frame of my shackled, wide-open legs, smiling. “Daddy’s going to eat this sweet pussy until you scream. You want that plug out of your bottom, or do you like it?”
“I like it.”
I did too.
Every move I made reminded me that it was deep inside, the vibrations erotic and consuming. The thought of Adam’s amazing tongue mixing with the dark arousal of the butt plug added fuel to the blazing fire in my belly.
Adam dove into my slit like a ferocious animal. He pulled me lower on the table, my ass hanging off the edge as the shackles pulled at my wrists.
His mouth and tongue were everywhere. He sucked on the hardened nub of my demanding clit, sending jolts of deep arousal into my canal. I was already on the edge. His mouth laving and lapping at me, making wet sucking sounds as I drenched him in my juices.
He licked and drank from me, moaning and grunting as I gushed and arched, twisting and praying for sweet relief.
Adam pulled and pushed my hips, while at the same time pressing my round ass cheeks together, so the sensation of the anal plug intensified. Adam’s deep sucking and talented tongue spun me into a wild spasm of pleasure.
“Oh God…” I whimpered and flexed my fingers open and closed as my body trembled and shook in a wild spasm of release.
The pain, the pleasure, the tension, the angst of the day exploded in one blunt force, bringing behind it only silence and peace as my heart felt like it burst in my chest and Adam’s tongue slowed, giving my sensitive body a moment to recover.