Playfully Wicked

I want to be in your bed when you come home, waiting exactly where you expect me— but I know that isn’t possible. So give me something else. Give me a day when the world thinks you’re working and I know better. Tell me to strip. Make me stand naked before you until there is nowhere left to hide, then tell me to crawl to your bed. Make me kneel there, face down, ass raised, presenting myself to you without hesitation. Make me spread myself open. Take your time with me. Prepare me, then slowly push the cold metal plug inside, claiming the part of me I’ve surrendered to you. Remind me that even there, I am yours. Then punish me. Twenty strikes of your belt— one after another— for every time I teased you, every time I made you ache, every time I left your cock wanting when I could have taken care of it. And when you touch between my legs, I want you to discover just how badly my body has betrayed me. Soaked. Turned on by every strike, every command, every reminder that you’re in control. T...

  Daddy texted me an address. He told me to wear something slutty and to meet him there in 30 minutes. I googled the address; it was 25 minutes away, which didn’t leave much time for anything. I threw on what was in front of me, which was a loose white tank top, a jean skirt, and flip-flops, and ran out the door. I pulled up to an empty parking garage and received a text message that said, “Go to the lower level and park next to the car there.” So I went to the lower level and parked next to the only car there. It was dark and kinda creepy. I got out of my car and started looking around. I got another text message that said, “Go face the wall, put your hands against the wall and spread your legs, whatever you do, don’t turn around.” I could feel someone behind me. “Daddy, is that you?” Silence. “Who’s there?” I could feel his breath on the back of my neck. My hands were taken off the wall and tied behind my back as I was bent down on the hood of the other car. My skirt was pulled u...

Daddy had been saying all week he had a special surprise for me. When I woke up, it was a typical day; I had gotten up out of his bed, but not before sucking on his cock. Then I headed downstairs to the kitchen to cook him breakfast. I hated cooking bacon, but it was his favorite, and the way it constantly splattered and hit my naked body. Daddy always came down the stairs just as I was bringing his coffee, eggs, and bacon to the table. He sat at the table, and I straddled my special chair to his left. My special chair has a remote-controlled vibrating dildo that also thrusts; Daddy has the control. Daddy said, “Such a good girl, knows her place,” as he turned the vibrator on. Daddy started talking to me about his schedule for the day and what needed to be done today; as he was talking, he increased the speed of the vibrator, and that's all I could pay attention to. The more he talked, the more he increased the speed. You would think I would be used to this by now, but I had lost c...

Brian took me to the guest room. Based on my limited experience with him, he doesn't seem as gentle as my Owner, so I feel it will be a long night. He told me to get on all fours on the bed with my ass facing him. He then pushed my head down onto the bed and told me to bring my arms to each side as if I was trying to touch my toes.  He poured a little bit of lubricant on my ass hole. I started to panic a little, but then he stuck a finger inside my pussy, and I relaxed a little. He then began to push something into my asshole, but not too far in. He inserted something similar into my pussy. He told me not to move and kept looking around the room for something. Finally, he called out for my Owner. My Owner came. Brian said something to Him, then He left and returned. When Brian said thank you, I heard my Owner leave again.  I heard the click of a lighter. Brian told me to stay still and that this wouldn’t hurt much. He lit the candles that were in my pussy and ass. Hot wax star...

  I slowly walked into the front door. I knew I was late and was hoping that Daddy wouldn’t notice. As soon as I closed the front door, I heard his voice, “Where were you? You missed your curfew.” “I’m sorry, Daddy, I lost track of time.” “You know the rules. Come here.” He was sitting on the couch, and I walked over to him. He looked me up and down, then pulled me over his knee. He pulled up my already short skirt and felt my soaked panties. “Why are your panties so wet?” I stayed silent, so he pulled my hair and asked me again. “Why are your panties wet? And why do you smell like sex?” “I’m sorry, Daddy.” “You’re sorry?” He pulled my panties to the side and stuck two fingers inside me. “Did someone fuck you?” Then he pulled my hair to make me look him in the eye and said, “Did he cum inside my pussy?” When I didn’t answer him, he ripped my panties off and started to spank my ass repeatedly. “You broke your curfew, and you let someone fuck what is mine. Now you are going to tell m...

  I was waiting rather impatiently in position on the bed, still really confused about the night before and how I ended up back here. He spread pictures around my head on the bed when He came in. “It sure does look like my little slut had fun last night.” There were pictures of me taken from outside, showing me pushed up against the window, completely naked. Oh my god, I don’t remember that, and if He had pictures, who else would have seen?  “Oh, my lil slut, you saw this morning only a little bit of the footage I have from last night. Maybe one of these days, I’ll show you everything I could capture from inside and outside the room.” My face turned red. “Did my slut make the trespasser cum?”  “I don’t remember, Sir.”  He told me to take my thong off and lie on my back on the bed. He handed me the Ben Wa balls and told me to put them into my pussy. I pushed the first ball all the way into my pussy; then the other one in until all you could see was the small string ha...