I put her to bed later that night, still wearing her soaking wet panties, and still unsated. After she fell asleep, I undressed myself, got ready for bed, and lay down next to her, falling asleep quickly. In the night, I awoke drowsily to feel her curled up close to me. I held her tight in my arms, my cock stiff against her ass. I felt a strong urge to slide my cock inside her right then and there. But it wasn't time for...

I left her lying there on the bed. I went back out to the living room and continued to sip on my whiskey. After fifteen or twenty minutes, I went back into the bedroom. I watched her for a few minutes, admiring her young body. Her skin was so smooth, her face flushed and pretty. Her nipples were rock hard and I could see the movement of her body as she breathed in and out. My lust for her bubbled up from inside me, and I...

“So you’ve decided?” I asked her, as soon as I had answered her call, without even a 'hello.' Little bitches don’t get a 'hello.' “Yes. I want to do it.” “You accept and will abide by all the rules and boundaries?” “Yes.” “Yes, what?” A brief silence. “Yes…Daddy.” “That’s better. I will see you here at my hotel room in fifteen minutes.” “Yes, Daddy.” I disconnected the call. I poured myself a whiskey, neat, and sat down t...

You yearn for him to exert his complete dominance over you! You crave the sensation of surrendering yourself to him, becoming his cherished "good girl." Picture yourself on your knees, gasping for air, your eyes welling up with tears, your makeup smudged and disheveled. You are a beautiful mess, completely devoted to worshiping his magnificent, thick, and pulsating member. You revel in the pleasure of being the good girl...

I tipper tapper to your room after having spent a night in mine. The door softly creaks as I push it open. You wake up and smile to yourself, keeping your eyes closed. I lift the sheets and crawl up next to you. Push my face to you. Giving you gentle strokes with my nose, my cheeks, and my forehead, to wake you up. Like I’m your little kitten, asking for attention. You stroke my hair, the back of my head. My butt is up in...

I toss my phone on the bed and hurry to the door. “Who is it?” “Room service, sir.” Disappointment, then relief. At least everything will be ready when she arrives. “Just a sec.” I unlock the door and welcome a penguin and his cart into my room. He can't be more than seventeen years old. He looks uncomfortable in his hotel-issued tuxedo. He stands silent beside me as I inspect the bounty. A heaping bowl of fresh fruit wit...

My phone pinged with a text from Ali. I’ve been bad, very bad. This was followed almost immediately by a photo of her puffy wet pussy glistening in the flashlight of her phone’s camera. Are you angry, Daddy? I didn’t reply. My cock was already growing hard and I knew details would follow if I remained quiet. Sure enough, a few moments later another ping, and Ali’s confession continued. I put on the black thong you bought...

Moonlight kisses her brave like sorrow daring to squeeze out in tears drip, drip of the sea, stretching to reach her on the shore while he is away in open water how he longs for the woman he playfully called daughter and she playfully called him in turn --father secret love secret fetish She called him Daddy when his salty brine fingers wiggle between her sweat-soaked thighs And he called her ‘baby girl’ his baby girl Moo...

(for J. with so much love) "There is no excellent beauty that hath not some strangeness in the proportion." —Sir Francis Bacon I'd like to start this story by telling you a little about myself. My name is Tori, and I'm forty-eight. I'm a mom. My daughter is twenty-three, and she's my angel, my everything, and my support system. I live alone in a small apartment in Bay City, Texas. It's hard living alone. I'm not your aver...

I woke with the excitement that most little girls feel on the morning of Christmas. Theodore was clutched tightly in my left hand as I pulled off the covers with my right and rushed out of bed. I quickly raced out of the room and went to Daddy’s bedroom. He was sleeping, but I woke him up anyway. “Daddy, it’s Christmas! There’s no time for sleeping!” I poked him gently with Theodore until he stirred and his eyes opened. “...