Daddy
I was taking a quick break.
Daddy
Is everythingokay?
Panicked filled me. I wasn’t sure what I needed, I just knew that going to the bathroom without my Daddy felt weird.
I’m fine.
I need to use the potty.
There, I did it. Hopefully, Daddy would know how to help.
Daddy
Are you feeling little, princess? Do you need Daddy’s help?
I thought about it, and no, I wasn’t feeling little, but I was definitely feeling more submissive than usual. I didn’t know what I needed. I just knew I needed my Daddy. The pressure in my bladder was increasing. My finger typed at lightning speed, and I feared that if this took much longer, I wouldn’t have a choice.
I’m not little, but I really need to go. It feels strange going without you.
I’d barely pressed send when my phone started ringing. Oh, it was a video chat request. Heat sparked low in my belly as I answered. WhenDaddy’s handsome face appeared on the screen, I felt my dick start to stir and willed it not to. It was already going to be hard enough going without Daddy here. I didn’t need my horny dick making matters worse.
“Hello, princess. Let’s not waste any time. Take us to the bathroom.”
Daddy’s calm, confident voice instantly made me feel relieved. My Daddy was here, and he was going to take care of everything. “Hi, Daddy. I gotta go really bad.”
“I know, darling. Please do as I asked. Take me with you to the potty before you burst.” Following Daddy’s instructions, I began moving as fast as I could despite the crushing pressure on my bladder.
I rushed into the bathroom and placed my phone on the back of the toilet so I could use both hands. I made sure to adjust the angle so Daddy could see me. Something about knowing that Daddy was watching me, even if he wasn’t here, made me feel calm and secure.
“Pull down your panties and grab hold of yourself, princess.”
“Yes, Daddy.” Doing as he said, I quickly pulled my pants and underwear down, freeing my cock. I hissed from sensitivity when I grabbed my half-hard cock and aimed it at the bowl. At first, it wasn’t odd to go by myself, but after a whole weekend of not having to, as well as the days Daddy was here at the apartment, it felt weird holding my own dick.
“Good job, princess. Now, be a good darling and go potty. I’m right here watching, you’re not alone.”
Even if my bladder hadn’t forced the issue, the sweet tone with which he guided me through the process would have had me letting go right then and there. But before he had even finished his sentence, my stream had started, and I let out a moan from the overwhelming relief.
“Good job, princess. That feels good, doesn’t it?”
“So good!” I threw my head back and closed my eyes, enjoying the rush. Once my stream tapered off, I opened my eyes and saw Daddy staring back at me, full of love and desire.
“Good job, princess. Go ahead and close your eyes again. Now imagine your hands are mine and get yourself all cleaned up and tucked back into those pretty panties.”
Doing as instructed, I closed my eyes and began moving my hands the way he normally would.
“Good job, princess. Just like that.”
Daddy’s deep voice echoed off the bathroom walls, wrapping all around me like a warm, fuzzy blanket.
“I’m so proud of you, princess.”
When I was finished, I kept my eyes closed, soaking up the peaceful atmosphere. “You can open your eyes now, darling.”
When they opened, the first thing I saw was Daddy’s soft smile. Seeing something so beautiful aimed at me made me feel so incredibly special.
