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“I’m going to have to spank this bare little bottom bright red, aren’t I, little girl?” he asked again, his smacks against my ass becoming more forceful the longer I waited to say the words he wanted me to say.
“Yes, Daddy,” I cried out.
His hand painted a firm message across my backside, reigniting the soreness from earlier that day and branding a hard reminder that he could spank me whenever and however he liked. I writhed over his lap, trying to grapple with the increasing wetness between my thighs and the burning sting of his palm.
“Daddy, please!” I begged.
He spanked me impossibly harder, taking care to thoroughly punish the lower curve of my bottom and the very tops of my thighs.
“Are you ready to thank Daddy for your dinner and for taking the time to spank your naughty bottom properly, little girl?” he murmured, and I shivered.
“Yes, Daddy,” I whispered, unable to stop my pussy from clenching down tight. My thighs were slick with my arousal and I had no doubt that my hard nipples were poking through the thin fabric of my dress.
“Sit next to Daddy for a moment, little girl,” he directed.
I pushed myself back. I sucked in a breath as my sore bottom pressed against the leather of the seat. He unbuttoned his slacks and my mouth watered as he dragged the zipper down to reveal a pair of dark gray underwear. He pushed them down to his knees and I was left with a rather intoxicating view of his cock. I squirmed anxiously, feeling wet and needy despite the fact that I’d come so many times already for him today.
“I want to feel that tight little pussy. Climb onto my lap and lower yourself onto me, little girl,” he demanded, and my entire body tensed with desire. I wanted this and so did he. I climbed over him and just when I was about to begin taking all of him, he captured my chin in his fingers.
“You will keep your eyes on me as you take every last inch of my cock, little girl,” he instructed sternly at the exact same moment that the thick head of his cock breached my entrance.
“Yes, Daddy,” I whined, unable to stop the way my pussy tightened around him and his eyes narrowed just a hair. Could he feel that? Did he enjoy the way my body reacted to him with such insatiable need?
My face heated as I lowered my body onto him. I whimpered as his thick girth stretched my pussy. The burning pain as he stretched me was intense, but the pleasure at finally taking him inside me was stronger. My wetness made his entry easier, but his large size was still difficult to take. When his cock was finally fully inside me, I moaned as my inner walls convulsed hard all around him. He pressed his thumb firmly against my clit and my pussy clenched anxiously.
“You’re mine, little girl. You know that now, don’t you?”
“Yes, Daddy,” I shivered. Cautiously, I pressed my fingers against his shoulders.
“Who does this pretty little pussy belong to, little girl?” he asked.
“You, Daddy,” I answered. I could feel my muscles responding to the possessiveness in his tone.
“That’s right, little girl. Now ride Daddy’s cock hard. You’re going to wear yourself out before we get home unless you want to find out what Daddy’s wooden paddle feels like against your bare little bottom,” he warned, and a zing of pleasure raced straight down to my clit.
My hips began to move of their own accord. Back and forth, all while his thumb toyed with my clit. I ground against him, feeling impossibly full and so well taken care of that I couldn’t help but lose myself all over every last inch of him. He released my chin and I curled against him, holding onto him as if he was a lifeline because right now, that was what he was.
My first orgasm was imminent. I was still a little sore from earlier that day and my clit was so extremely sensitive from being teased that I couldn’t hold back even if I tried. I moaned quietly at first, but it wasn’t long before my sounds turned more frantic. I rode him harder and harder, until I was on the very edge of release when he spoke to me.
“Come hard for Daddy, little girl,” he commanded.
As the words fell off his lips, I obeyed. My body tensed with tumultuous pleasure and I shuddered hard. When I stiffened, he demanded that I keep riding him and I did. I gave him every ounce of my surrender. His thumb pressed firmly against my clit, causing me to quake from the intensity of my release.
I came so hard that I started to scream.
Riding him like this was addicting. I liked that my body was pressed against his, that I could wrap my arms around him and hold onto to him as I came for him, over and over. I didn’t try to count. The number of orgasms didn’t matter.
The intensity of each one did.
I ground down on his cock hard, rocking my hips back and forth in a way that ensured that I took him as deep as I possibly could. The head of his cock was rubbing against an extremely sensitive spot inside me and the more I rolled my pelvis against him, the more out of control I felt.
With his other hand, he gripped my dress and pulled it open enough to expose my breasts. He drew me in close enough to wrap his lips around my nipple. He kissed it gently and then took it in between his teeth, biting hard enough to cause me to cry out. My breast throbbed painfully but I came incredibly hard after that. I screamed, losing myself in sensation. It no longer mattered whether I was shaking with pain or trembling with pleasure. It all came together in one unending feeling that tore me open from within.
I must have come at least ten times. Maybe even a dozen times. I didn’t know. I rode him hard, not caring that my thighs were sore and my muscles were beginning to seize from how very much I enjoyed myself. My arms wrapped around his shoulders and I tried to stop myself from digging my nails too firmly in his back, but sometimes I forgot and other times I remembered. If I hurt him, he never complained. If anything, he just kept urging me to ride him harder and come for him until I wore myself out.
My body was slick with perspiration and when I finally began to slow down, Daddy didn’t let me stop. His fingers pinched my nipple hard in warning and I keened as my inner walls fluttered hard around his cock.
“You’re to keep coming for me until we get back to my place, little girl. Ride Daddy hard and show him just how much you want Daddy’s seed inside that pretty little pussy,” he instructed.
Even though I’d already come for him a great many times, my clit pulsed hard and I renewed my efforts to ride him even harder. I gave him everything. I forgot my pride. I forgot my independence. Right now, I was just his little girl with a greedy little pussy that wanted every last inch of his massive cock.
I screamed. I writhed and took everything he gave me and more.
I lost myself on Daddy’s cock that night and when he held me in his arms after it was all over, I knew that I had lost something else too.
I’d lost my heart and he’d taken it as his.
