Working From Home

Dara stood in front of the mirror, turning from side to side staring at the new baby doll nightgown, wondering what he would think of it. The dark green silk was sheer, casting shadows that showed off the outline of the swell of her breasts, and hips. And the black lace accents gave it just the right touch of elegance. They hadn’t had a lot of time together lately, with both their work schedules being so crazy, and she was feeling very needy. Though she wanted the surprise to be about him too. Stan’s business was highly successful, and he worked extremely hard to keep it that way, sometimes it even seemed like he took on the stress of everyone under him. Would he like it? She wondered, or would he still have too much work to do? She fluffed up her hair with a huffing sigh, why did she make herself so crazy? And goodness knows she probably drove him nuts, but she couldn’t seem to stop. Right now, she wanted to be petted and spanked. She wanted to be fucked hard, and made to cum over and over, but she also just wanted to curl up and be held and cuddled doing absolutely nothing. Time to stop over thinking things, and go find her Daddy, and see what he wanted.

She found him in his home office still hard at work, but he stopped looking up at her as she entered the room, walking silently to his desk.

Stan leaned back in his chair and watched his baby girl approach his desk. She was a beautiful sight to be sure, he loved just looking at her. Tonight, she had on an almost sheer dark green silk baby doll nightgown with black lace that made her creamy pale skin stand out, and her hair was a cascade of blond curling around her shoulders. Her gorgeous green eyes were lined in black, and her lips painted red. When Dara was standing next to his chair, he reached out to run his hand up her thigh.

“Hi baby girl, what’s up?” He asked still stroking her thigh.

“Do you still have a lot of work to do?” She asked shyly.

“I do yes.” He replied.

“Okay.” Dara leaned down to give him a kiss, then turned to leave.

“And where do you think you’re going?” Stan asked as Dara reached the door.

“You said you still had work to do.” Dara said.

At that Stan stood up and held out his hand.

“Come here baby girl.” He waited patiently for her to join him at his desk again.

When she reached the desk, he stroked her cheek and kissed her forehead.

“I always have time for you baby girl, and if you come in here dressed in a little tease like that, I can most certainly make time for you.” He turned her around, moving his laptop to bend her over his desk.

He began to pet her back, brushing her hair over her shoulder. Stroking it lightly before sliding his hand back down to her ass, teasing it with light circling strokes before spanking her hard three times. He then gripped her hair, pulling her back so he could lick and bite at her throat.

“My baby girl is thinking too much again, isn’t she?” He stated this more then asked it as he continued to nibble at her throat.

When Dara only whimpered in response, he spanked her again with his free hand.

“You need the pain tonight don’t you baby girl?” he moved his hands to grip and knead at her tits, pinching her nipple hard through the lace, Grinding his hard cock against her ass.

“Daddy.” Just one word on a low moan.

He bit her where her throat met her shoulder, pinching her nipples hard again. Her arms flailed some before she gripped his forearms, holding his hands on her tits. She helped him knead and squeeze her tits as he continued to suck on her throat, and grind against her ass.

“What do you need baby girl?” He asked against her skin.

Again, she only whimpered.

“That’s not an answer.” He nipped at her throat again.

“I want Daddy to get what he needs.” She whimpered.

“Oh, Daddy always gets what he needs when he’s with you baby girl.” He stroked her body.

“So, what does my baby girl need?” He asked again.

“The pain Daddy.” She moaned.

“Put your hands on the desk.” He chuckled, biting down hard again.

When she obeyed, he took his time moving his hands over her body. Kneading, and toying with her tits some more. Then sliding them down the front of her body petting her mid-drift as he kissed and nuzzled at the back of her shoulder. He then lightly scratched at the front of her thighs before taking his hands to her hips dropping to his knees. He slowly lifted the hem of her gown, kneading and rubbing her plump ass cheeks that had a red print of his hand on them. Making her gasp with pleasure.

Smiling he kissed one cheek, before biting down hard on the other as he slipped one hand between her thighs to push them open. Spreading them wide enough so he could sit between them and enjoy her luscious pussy. Settling in so that he faced her pretty bare pussy, Stan gently opened her folds like they were a precious gift, and to him they were. Taking a deep breath of her intoxicating scent he placed his mouth just there, beginning a slow lick and lap of her wet, heated flesh. Taking his time, he enjoyed the sounds she was making, and the feel of her body as she began to quiver and shake with need.

Stan ate his baby girl like she was the last meal for a dying man. He flicked, licked, lapped, and nipped. Making her cum once, twice, three times, and on the fourth time she screamed against his desk, it was with a broken plea.

“Daddy.” Just a single word again.

Stan stopped his licking, turning his head to bite her sensitive inner thigh.

“I’m not done yet, baby girl.” He said gripping her tender ass tightly.

Laughing at her tortured moan, he went back to his slow meticulous licking. He spread her folds wider licking at her entrance, savoring the juices that seeped from it, then did an oh so slow lick back up to her clit. Giving it a flick before closing his mouth around it and sucking hard.

When Dara’s knees buckled Stan gripped her ass tighter anchoring her closer to his mouth as he continued to devour her as she panted. Dara came hard for the fifth, and sixth time screaming as her juices flowed down Daddy’s chin. Then with one last lick and nip that got her to yelp Stan pulled back. Kneading her ass while supporting her until she could stand on her own again.

He then stood up, pushing between her shoulder blades to get her to lay back down on the desk. As she did, he opened one of the drawers he pulled out a ruler, and he started snapping it against Dara’s ass. Five firm snaps then a quick hard flick between her legs hitting her sensitive folds. She gasped and whimpered, pushing her hips back looking for something. He repeated the pattern with the ruler four more times, then dropped the ruler, Stan undid his slacks. Gripping his hard cock, he fucked into her tight hot core fast and hard, slamming against her tender ass.

Reaching out for her throat he placed his palm at the front of it, pulling her up and back restricting her air, but not cutting it off. Breathing deep against her throat he fucked her nice and slow. When he got close to cumming he began fingering her clit until she fell over that edge with him, and they came together. Stan groaned and bit her shoulder hard as she whimpered and moaned her release, straining against his arms. He then pulled out to sit back in his chair, pulling her into his lap so she could curl up in his lap. He then scooted around to get his laptop and go back to work with her still in his lap. He kissed the top of her head and kept a hand on her hips as he finished what he had been doing.

“I’m done for the night baby girl.” Stan said sometime later.

“Are you ready to go upstairs?” He kissed her temple as he helped her stand.

“Hum…Yeas Daddy. Will I get more?” Dara asked looking up at him shyly.

“More what baby girl?” Stan asked stroking her cheek.

“More pain.” She said softly.

“After all the time, you still have a hard time asking.” He tucked her hair behind her ear.

“Daddy will always give you what you want or need baby girl.” He kissed her long and deep.

Dara sighed into his mouth, wrapping her arms around his waist as he began to walk her from the room. And feeling a little romantic Stan swept her into his arms when they reached the stairs, and he carried her to their playroom. Setting her at the foot of the bed he gripped the hem of her night gown, slowly sliding the material up her body watching her shiver as she lifted her arms. Once the gown left her body Stan tossed it aside. Place the palm of his hand on her chest he pushed, making her fall onto the bed.

“Such a good girl.” Stan crooned.

Walking to the head of the bed Stan bound her wrists. Walking back to the foot of the bed he spread her thighs nice and wide binding them in silk rope to hold them open.

“So, my baby girl wants more pain.” He said once she was secured.

“Please Daddy.” Dara begged arching her back in need.

“Patience baby girl, you’ll get what you need.” He smiled at her.

Stan stood at the foot of the bed staring at his baby girl as he slowly removed his clothes. Watching her begin to pant as her eyes dilated with desire. When he stood before her naked, he took ahold of his cock stroking it firmly.

“Look what you do to your Daddy baby girl.” He thumbed the drop of cum seeping from his tip. Smiling when she moaned.

Releasing his cock Stan walked over to a set of drawers, collecting a set of clamps, a bottle of lube and an anal plug. Stooping by their rack of spanking implements to get a short handled crop before returning to her. Placing the plug, lube, and crop on the bed by her hip, Stan knelt between her thighs. Rubbing his cock through her wet hot folds he leaned in to suckle her tits licking and nipping at the right nipple, then setting a clamp on its stiff peek as he moved to her left nipple to lick and nip at it before setting the other clamp to it. Tugging at them as he rose off of her.

Picking up the lube and plug, Stan coated the plug in a thick layer of gel. Then placed the tip at her ass as he drizzled the cool gel onto her heated skin, pumping the plug gently as he worked into her tight hole, watching her gasp and moan. When it was seated nice and deep Stan lightly stroked her inner thigh.

“There there good girl.” He crooned reaching for the crop.

Watching her face closely, Stan struck without any warmup. Snapping the crop on her inner thigh, from her knee down to the crease where her leg met her hip, and back up to her knee. One thigh and then the other. Over and over, he worked her inner thighs over getting close but never touching her pussy.

“Daddy.” Dara begged thrashing against her bonds.

“You wanted the pain baby girl.” Stan replied.

“Yes, please.” She whimpered.

Stan continued to use the crop on her inner thighs, making each blow harder. when the red on her thighs began to darken Stan eased back, only to bring the crop down hard on her quivering pussy. Once, twice, and a third time, before taking it up to brush it teasingly over her clamped nipples. Watching them peek even more, and he struck each one fast and hard.

“Yes, Daddy.” Dara breathed arching again.

“That’s right baby girl, feel the pain.” He snapped the crop on each nipple twice more.

“More, please.” She begged, and he struck her pussy hard.

“Enough.” Stan said dropping the crop.

Gripping his cock again he placed the tip at her entrance. Pausing to watch her pant some more. Then taking a deep breath he slammed into her, groaning as she squeezed around him.

“You feel so good baby.” Stan breathed gripping her reddened thighs.

Pulling back so that just his tip was still inside her, Stan took a deep breath, and slammed into her again smiling at her scream. Moaning himself he kept his grip on her thighs and fucked her fast and hard. Pounding her tender pussy over and over, loving her whimpers, moans, and her incoherent pleading over and over for more. When he felt his balls tighten and his breath getting shorter, he placed a finger on her clit rubbing fast and hard making her scream through another orgasm as he came, filling her gripping pussy with his cream.

Stan bowed his head breathing heavily, turning his gripping hands into stroking hands as they both calmed. When he felt he could walk again he moved about removing the plug and the clamps, and then undid the restraints that held her. Rubbing the life back into her legs and arms as he climbed into the bed with her. Gathering her in his arms he kissed one of the love bites he had left on her skin, smiling as she sighed, and they both drifted off to sleep.