Daddy places his hand on my hips, pushing me back down. He thrusts his tongue inside of me, making me cry out with pleasure. Before I know it, his tongue starts to swell and vibrate.
My eyes go wide. “Da-Daddy?”
He doesn’t say anything as his tongue keeps vibrating inside me. Pleasure flows through my body like a free-flowing river with no destination. My fingers tighten around the sheet as he pushes further inside of me.
“Da—” but the word falls short as his tongue swells even more, stretching me to an uncomfortable amount. Pain mixes with pleasure as his tongue keeps getting bigger.
Daddy gently pumps his tongue in and out of my entrance, stretching me a little more with each movement. I suck in a breath and move my hips, so Daddy will push in deeper.
I need him to.
“Please,” I beg.
The pleasure inside of me builds up as Daddy’s tongue thrusts into me. Before I know it, I find myself screaming as I come undone on his tongue.
“Such a good Little Pet,” Daddy purrs when he pulls his tongue out of me.
My whole body relaxes, and I open my eyes a little to look at Daddy. He smiles down at me before turning around.
“Daddy,” I whimper.
“Daddy isn’t going far. I’m just going to get some wipes, so I can clean you up,” he says.
I keep my eyes on Daddy as he walks to the changing table in the corner of the room and grabs the box of wipes before turning back to me.
“See, I was only getting wipes. Don’t worry, I’m not going to leave you. I would never do that.” He smiles down at me as he sits on the bed. “Daddy is going to take good care of you.”
FOURTEEN
“Are you ready to learn the other commands?” Daddy asks.
“Will the same thing happen as yesterday?” I smile up at him.
Daddy chuckles but shakes his head. “No, it won’t. I will be placing the treats on the ground for you to eat. After this, we have someone visiting. We don’t have time for me to give you pleasure.”
I push my bottom lip out, my shoulders sagging as disappointment fills me. It was my first time feeling pleasure like that. I desperately want to feel it again. I don’t know why the girls on the space station aren’t doing it or aren’t more curious.
“But I want it again,” I whisper.
Daddy cups my face, tilting it back so I look at him in the eyes. “Have I created a pleasure monster?”
I nod without thinking, and Daddy laughs.
“I’m glad you like the pleasure so much, but that doesn’t mean you are going to get it all the time. And if I find you touching yourself, there will be consequences.” Daddy raises an eyebrow. “Your pleasure is mine, I decide whether you get to feel it or not. Understand?”
“Meanie,” I mumble.
“Nora, do you understand?” he asks once again.
“Yes, Daddy. I understand that I can’t touch myself. That you are to give me pleasure when you feel like it,” I reply.
Daddy’s fingers tighten around my face. “I’m not going to be mean about it. If you want pleasure, you can ask me. I may say no, but not always.”
But I have to ask him. I don’t know if I have the courage to ask him to give me pleasure. It’s not something I’ve ever had to do. It feels weird, asking him.
“Nora?” he gently says my name.
“I don’t think I can do that,” I whisper, closing my eyes.
