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Stories For My Daddy Dom #2

By Marie RossPublished 5 years ago 13 min read

Dara snuggled up against Stan smiling as he ran his hand down her side cupping and playing with her breast on the way down her side, slipping his hand into the waist band of her yoga pants to start slowly rubbing her clit. Smiling when she moaned low arching her back against him. shifting slightly Stan pulled his hand from her pants placing both hands at her hips. Pushing gently, he silently got her to stand.

“Remove your clothes Baby Girl.” Stan instructed.

Dara turned to face him with a mischievous twinkle in her eye, and she watched him pull his cock from his pants stroking it as she slowly removed her clothes. When she was naked before him Dara waited patiently.

“Come straddle Daddy’s lap Baby Girl.” Stan commanded.

Dara smiled coyly and walked forward to straddle her Daddy’s lap. Setting her hands on his shoulders she settled her hips against his, snugging his thick hard cock in her wet hot folds. Moaning low in her throat Dara leaned forward to Kiss her Daddy. Stan placed a hand at her hip before sliding the other across her jaw, down her throat then back up the nap of her neck to grip her hair,

“Fuck me hard Baby girl, and Daddy will give you what you crave.” Stan demanded pulling her close for a punishing kiss grinding his hips against hers.

Stan moved a hand between their bodies, taking hold of his throbbing cock he guided the tip to her entrance. Biting at Dara’s throat he gave her silent permission. He heard her groan loudly as she dug her nails into his shoulders. Then with one powerful thrust she impaled her dripping pussy onto his waiting cock.

Stan stroked his hands from her hips up her torso to grip and knead her breasts as she moaned. Stan pinched her nipples rolling them between his thumb and fore finger as she began to move, thrusting hard. Releasing her nipples Stan set his hands lightly on her hips letting her move.

Dara increased her movements as soon as he moved his hands to her hips fucking him harder and harder causing the couch to move several inches. With every clinch of her pussy Stan’s cock got harder and harder. He gripped her hips helping her fuck him just right. When his balls tightened, he held her down feeling her squeeze his cock even tighter before he jerked against her emptying his creamy load deep inside her triggering her orgasm to shatter throughout her body. the spasms of her fiery core gripping at his still pulsing cock milking every last drop from its tender tip.

As Stan calmed, he stroked Dara’s back causing her to purr in response. Pulling her close he kissed her throat softly before speaking.

“Time for your treat Baby Girl. Go up to the spanking bench and wait for Daddy.” He said pushing her gently from his lap.

Dara smiled down at Stan leaning in to kiss him lightly on the lips.

“Yes, Daddy.” Dara smiled with a mischievous gleam in her eyes. Giggling softly as she stumbled a bit when she turned to head up the stairs.

Stan stretched his arms across the back of the couch as he watched Dara head for the stairs. He sat there a bit giving her the chance to get up to their playroom and settle onto the bench. Finally, he stood walking to the kitchen to fill a glass with ice. Heading up the stairs he began thinking back on the last few weeks. He had been away for the better part of the last three weeks. Working on endless business deals, and Dara has been busy with the politics of working at a private kindergarten that catered to the well off. So this weekend was going to be good for both of them.

Entering the playroom Stan saw his Baby Girl’s pretty ass presented before him. Walking to the side of the room Stan grabbed a TV table bringing it close to Dara’s ass. Setting up the table Stan set the glass of ice on it. Then walked to her petting the back of her thighs softly before strapping her calves to the bench. Stan slid his hand up her back, rounding her shoulder he secured her forearms to the front of the bench. Kneeling before her Stan stroked her cheek.

“How many does my Baby Girl want?” Stan asked.

“However, many Daddy wants to give me.” Dara replied.

“Hum, you have been a good girl, but I know how much you love getting spanked.” Stan said stroking her cheek has he rose.

When Dara was secured to the bench Stan walked back to her ass. Rubbing his hand over her warm flesh that had pebbled with goose bumps in anticipation. Stan watched her shutter slightly as he pulled his hand back… then delivering ten light smacks before moving his hand between her thighs to stroke her wet folds. When she began to whimper, and squirm Stan broke all contact walking to the nightstand by the bed. Collecting a medium plug, bottle of lube, and a set of ben wa balls, closing the drawer he walked over to the wall to collect a studded paddle and a suede flogger. Setting it all on the tray when he returned to her ass.

“Such a pretty Baby Girl.” Stan Crooned petting her back lightly.

“Daddy…” Dara whimpered trying to arch into his hand.

“Yes, Baby Girl?” Stan asked keeping his touch light.

Dara moaned in response.

“Tell Daddy what you want Baby Girl.” Stan commanded.

“More Daddy.” Dara whimpered.

“More what?” Stan chuckled.

“Anything… everything.” Dara moaned

“Oh, Baby Girl. Daddy loves when you give that kind of permission.” Stan praised.

Moving over to the table he picked up the lube and plug pouring a good amount of lube onto her waiting asshole. Coating the plug, he set it at the entrance of her ass loving her whimper of need then she gasped as he began pushing it slowly in. Once the plug was fully seated Stan reached for the studded paddle. Placing his free hand on her low back Stan began paddling her ass.

One cheek then the other, over, and over with swift firm whacks loving every gasp, whimper, and moan. When he reached twenty, he set the paddle aside sinking his fingers into her soaking wet folds teasing her but not entering her tight core bringing her to the edge with his fingers pinching and playing with her sensitive clit but not letting her fall.

“Daddy…” Dara begged so sweetly.

“Daddy’s not done Baby Girl.” Stan soothed.

Reaching over to the table plucking a few ice cubes from the glass Stan soothed them over her heated red skin easing the sting from the paddle. As the ice cubes shrunk Stan worked them through her fiery folds making her squeak a little in surprise.

“Easy Baby Girl, Daddy’s got you.” Stan eased the shock of the cold with his warm hand.

As Dara calmed against his hand Stan pulled back picking up the strand of ben wa balls. He slowly worked the steel orbs into her pulsing pussy one at a time until all four of them where deep inside her core. Next, he picked up the flogger and walked to her head. Gripping his cock that was hard again he placed the tip at her lips tracing the outline with his per-cum before pushing deep into her luscious mouth.

“Suck Daddy’s cock Baby Girl.” Stan commanded.

Dara moaned around Stan’s thick cock as he gently rocked his hips, bringing the flogger down hard against her low back and ass. Each blow getting harder and harder every time she screamed around his aching cock. When Stan’s balls tightened, he stopped the flogging gripping her hair tight as he came hard, shooting his thick cream down Dara’s throat.

Stan pulled out listening to Dara pant heavily as he calmed down. When he felt he could walk steadily he went around unstrapping Dara. Helping her to stand he thumbed away the bit of cum at the corner of her mouth then lifting her into his arms to carry her to the bed.

“Daddy.” Dara whimpered nuzzling her face against Stan’s throat as the ben wa balls moved inside her pussy.

Dara moaned softly as Stan laid her on the bed. Stan rubbed her legs and arms getting her blood flowing again. Laying down beside her Stan stroked her stomach, caressing the curve of her hips he suckled a nipple into his mouth indulging himself with one then the other. When Dara started moving restlessly with little whimpers of need Stan let her go. Standing he opened one of the drawers, searching through the nipple clamps for the right pair. Finding the pair he wanted he watched her face as he clamped them onto her peeked nipples. Placing his hand around her throat brushing his thumb along her chin.

“You doing okay Baby Girl?” Stan asked staring into her lust filled eyes.

“More Daddy.” Dara begged pushing against his hand.

“Goo girl.” Stan kissed her lips lightly then raising he moved to the foot of the bed.

Keeping his eyes on her Stan slowly removed his clothes. He watched Dara’s eyes roam over him as he revealed skin item by item. Once he was naked, he took hold of his simi hard cock stroking it while he stared at her body adorned with toys.

“Daddy…” Dara whined moving restlessly on the bed.

“Does Baby Girl want something?” he teased gripping his dick harder.

“Daddy …” Dara whined again.

“Alright Baby Girl. Daddy know what you want.” Stan knelt clasping her ankles pulling her to the edge of the bed as he spread her thighs.

Stan slid his fingers through Dara’s dripping folds. Teasing and toying with them pleasing himself while tormenting her. When she tried to move against his finger Stan pulled them back. Gripping her hips to keep her from moving Stan set his lips to Dara’s pussy. Stan began licking sucking and nipping. Teasing and tormenting the both of them.

As Dara moaned and whimpered, begging incoherently Stan continued licking at her addictive flavor and when Stan latched his mouth onto her quivering clit Dara screamed as she came hard soaking Stan’s face with her pussy juices.

“Daddy please.” Dara begged as she slid her hands into Stan’s hair gripping tight to hold him close.

Stan kept his mouth on Dara’s clit loving her nails digging into his hair as he thrust two fingers deep inside her pussy massaging the four orbs deep inside. When she screamed through her second orgasm clutching around his fingers Stan groaned against her pulsing clit. As Stan sucked and fingered her to a third orgasm Stan moaned against her again keeping her falling farther and farther.

Pulling his fingers free he leaned back watching her pant, whimper, and wither on the bed begging her Daddy for more of anything. Stan chuckled softly making crooning noises as he spread a hand across her hips while grasping the string of ben wa balls with the other. And with one quick pull Stan yanked all four orbs from Dara’s quivering pussy. She screamed straining against his restraining arm that kept her locked in place on the bed.

When Dara had calmed some Stan stood placing the tip of his cock that was thick and hard once again pausing to watch her pant and wither with need, looking for any sign of distress or discomfort. Finding none he thrust deep into her pulsing pussy fast and hard. Pausing only briefly to feel her grip him oh so tight, then he fucked her fast and hard. Over and over, he thrust until his balls hurt and wanting to take her with him, he placed his thumb on her clit fingering it just so she exploded around him as he came hard filling her spasming core with his thick creamy load.

As Stan returned to himself, he paused then pulled out quickly. Rolling to the side he gathered Dara into his arms as she started to shake and sob. Stroking a hand down to pull the plug from her ass as gently as possible. He tossed t aside the removed the clamps on her nipples making her sob harder against him.

“Oaky Baby Girl I’m right here. Daddy’s got you.” Stan whispered holding her tight stroking her back soothingly.

When Dara fell asleep Stan held her for a bit longer to please himself. Her sub space always concerned him a bit and he never fully enjoyed taking her all the way into it, but he knew somedays she needed it and with what had been going on the last couple of weeks they both needed the play they just had. So, he laid there with Dara cradled in his arms petting her and soothing himself. Then gently easing her away from him he rose from the bed, and he smiled as he watched her curl into a ball snuggling her face into the pillow he had vacated to keep his scent close. Pulling on a pair of lose pants he headed downstairs.

Going out the back door he turned the hot tub on to let it heat up as he went back into the house to fix some finger food to go with the wine he wanted to share. At the refrigerator Stan gathered sliced cheese and meats, heading to the pantry he got a few different kinds of crackers. Putting together a tray of finger foods they could share while in the hot tube. He heard a soft noise behind him as he started to open the bottle of wine. Turning he smiled at Dara as she walked into the kitchen in only his button-down shirt.

“Hi Baby Girl.” Stan watched her walk towards him.

“Hi Daddy.” Dara rose onto her toes to kiss his jaw.

“Why don’t you go see if the hot tub is warm. I’ll be out with the food in a minute.” He said kissing the top of her head.

Dara smiled up at him stroking her hand down his chest as she headed for the back door. Stan watched her go then finished opening the bottle of wine. Placing it in the secure slot of the tray he went to the cupboard and got out two stemless wine glasses. Placing them onto the tray he picked it up and fallowed her out the back door.

Stan exited the house just in time to see her drop the shirt to the patio and step into the steamy water with a lust filled sigh. He walked over to the edge of the tub setting the tray down so that they could reach it from the water. Then stepping back, he shed his pants and joined her in the tub. Stan wrapped his arms around her as she climbed into his lap as soon as he was seated. Settling her folds around his cock Dara circled his neck with her arms bringing their lips close.

“Daddy…” Dara moaned against his lips as his hands slid down her back to grip her hips.

“Food first Baby Girl.” Stan nipped at her lips.

Dara pouted a little but reached for the tray fixing a cracker with cheese and meat she leaned back a little teasing him as she finished it in two bites. She finished three crackers like this, and the fourth she brought to his mouth feeding him one then another until he had three as well. Next, she picked up the bottle of wine filling one glass. Placing the bottle back on the tray she lifted the glass to her lips sipping delicately. Leaning in she set the glass aside as she took his mouth feeding him some of the rich red wine. Taking the kiss deeper she gripped his hair holding Stan close as he groaned into her mouth.

“Easy Baby Girl, I don’t want you too sore.” Stan said holding her place.

“I’m good Daddy.” Dara said.

“And what does my Baby Girl want.?” Stan asked staring into her eyes.

“Fuck me nice and slow Daddy.” Dara demanded trying to rock her hips.

“Oh, and who is in charge Baby Girl?” Stan asked sternly.

“You Daddy.” Dara said casting her eyes down.

“That’s right Baby Girl.” Stan lifted her slightly licking at a peeked nipple.

Stan moved a hand between them gripping his thick cock sliding the tip back and forth through her folds before settling it at her entrance. Then sliding the hand at her hip to her low back he guided her down to incase his aching shaft. Holding her there Stan savored the feel of her core pulsing around him. Then gripping her hips again, he slid her up until just his tip was in. Pausing before slamming her back down.

“Daddy…” Dara panted gripping his hair tighter.

“You said you wanted it slow Baby Girl.” Stan growled low in his throat.

Stan pulled her back up slowly teasing them both as she moaned. Slammed her down again making her scream this time.

“That’s it Baby Girl…squeeze Daddy’s cock.” Stan teased preforming the slow and hard three more times making her scream each time.

Stan pushed her off of him turning her to set her sensitive clit at a jet as he fucked back into her from behind. Thrusting over and over as she panted whimpered and begged, and when she came again, he let himself fallow into the abyss. Pulling out of her gently he floated back across the tub taking her limp body with him. Holding her to him they relaxed finishing the snacks and wine as the stars came out one by one.

“Do you need to work tomorrow?” Dara asked with her head resting back on his shoulder.

“No Baby Girl. The whole weekend is for you.” Stan kissed her throat softly.

A bit longer in the tub and they climbed out and headed to bed cuddling together as they drifted off.

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Marie Ross

Marie Ross is a new author just starting out, living in Washington.

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