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"Just what is all this?" I asked, motioning towards the other items. She blushed in embarrassment as she looked away.

"These are all just some items I kept around," she lied, and I shook my head.

"Ever use any of it?" I asked, and a panicked look passed her face.

"No," she replied, and, based on the way she was acting, I knew it was a lie. Seizing the opportunity to teach her a lesson in lying to her new Daddy, I looked back at the contents.

"We, we're going to have to change that now, aren't we?" I asked as I picked up the handcuffs. "Get on the bed, now." She looked a little scared as she did as I said, but she didn't protest.

As soon as she was on the bed, I pulled her shirt over her head, exposing her luscious breasts, which were confined by a lacy white bra. It suited her, in my opinion, and I decided to leave it on her. It gave her a sense of innocence, and I planned to take that innocence away. Climbing on the bed with her, I helped position her at the head of the bed and handcuffed her to the headboard, making sure that, if I decided to have her flip over, she would be able to without hurting her tiny delicate hands. Once she was secured, I reached back into the drawer and pulled out the giant, black dildo as a look of panic overtook her.

"What are you doing?" she asked as she tugged against the handcuffs, helpless to free herself. I smiled as I climbed onto the bed next to her.

"I know you lied to me," I told her as I kissed her neck before positioning myself between her legs. "So, I have to punish you." She whimpered a little as I teased her sex with the dildo.

"Please," she begged, and my cock throbbed in anticipation as I rubbed the dildo against her opening.

"I'll be gentle," I informed her, and she moaned as I pressed the dildo into her. "By the way, the safe word is banana."

CHAPTER NINE

Bianca

Before I could even ask why the safe word was banana, he thrusted the big dildo into me, and I gasped as the plastic toy entered my body. It didn't hurt me, but seeing him just out of my reach with no way to reach him was absolute torture. The worst part about it all was, as he pushed and pulled the plastic toy in and out of my body, I moaned in delight, wanting more and more while enjoying every second of it. I arched my body up to meet his touch, and he pulled away, leaving me with nothing but the torturous motions of the dildo.

"Please," I pleaded when the agony of being deprived of his touch was getting to be more than I could stand. "I need you. Please, I'll be good." He shook his head at me, teasing me with the hard plastic.

"Say the magic word," he told me as he continued with my torture. "Say it, and I'll forgive you." My pride tried to get in the way, but the lust inside me burned like fire in my veins. Each stroke felt like an eternity, and I couldn't bear it anymore.

"Banana," I gasped when he pushed the dildo deeper inside me. He slowly withdrew and tossed it to the side.

"See?" he asked as he stared down at my naked body while climbing over the top of me. "How hard was that?" I didn't get the chance to respond to his rhetorical question before his lips connected to mine, and his tongue delved into my mouth, poking and prodding the furthest reaches.

I moaned in delight as I tasted him again, enjoying the warmth that radiated from his body while his hands gripped me by the waist. A chill ran down my spine as I grew excited, hoping to finally have him inside me, but, much to my dismay, when he released my lips from captivity, he dipped his head down to my neck and bit down hard. I cried out in pain, and he kissed the tender spot before moving down to my breasts. I watched as he ran his tongue around one nipple then the other before dipping his head down to the valley between them. Before I could even ask what he was going to do, he trailed his tongue from my breasts to my navel all the way down to my sex. A new wetness spread between my legs as his warm wet tongue teased the clit before entering my sex.

This was even more tortuous than the dildo, and I cried out as my body went stiff and arched up into the air, putting itself at his mercy. His tongue darted in and out of my body, and I moaned as I tried to move closer, but the restraints held me in place, keeping him out of reach. Unable to take it anymore, I did the only thing I could think to do.

"Banana!" I called out, and he lifted his head from between my legs, wiping my juices off his clean shaven face as he smiled at me.

"Well done," he said in a hushed voice. "You're learning." Seeing that he wasn't done, I whimpered softly.

"Please," I begged him. "I need you inside me. Please, let me have you." He chuckled as he held up the box of condoms.

"Still want me to use these?" he asked, a strange look on his face, and I realized he was testing me. A strange feeling settled in my gut as I shook my head.

"No," I told him. "Just you." He smiled as he tossed them to the side.

"Good answer," he told me gruffly, and I smiled as he looked at me. "Now, turn over." I frowned a little as I processed this

"Turn over?" I asked, and he nodded.

"On your belly," he clarified. "I want you face down, ass up." Hoping that he wasn't going to do what I thought he was, I did as I was told, carefully maneuvering around the cuffs that restrained me. As soon as I was positioned exactly how he told me to, he positioned himself between my legs and rubbed the head of his cock against the opening of my sex. "I'll warn you now that the only thing I will ever use a condom for is anal." Feeling relieved that I made the right choice, I felt him grab onto my hips and thrust inside me, entering my body with more force than he had used with the dildo.

I cried out in both pain and delight as he reached deep within me before pulling out once again, setting himself into a powerful motion that gained speed and momentum the more he worked. He grunted as he did, sounding more primal as he did, and I moaned loudly, loving the way he took me. With everyone one I had been with before, it was always a quickie here or there or I would do all the work in order to please my partner. It was a nice change of pace to be allowed to sit back and enjoy the ride with a Daddy who felt every bit as good as he did.

"I'm going to cum," he warned as he slammed into me again and again, working towards that singular goal.

The tension was already building up inside me, and I couldn't wait for the orgasm to wash over me. With a final thrust, he reached deep inside me and groaned, his hot seed spilling into my body. As he did so, I felt the orgasm crash over me, and I didn't even think about the idea of getting pregnant not being very appealing. I just liked how it felt to have him inside me. As my body clung to him, attempting to suck all his seed from him, I looked over my shoulder at him.