“He was on the window atop the balcony. He saw us…”
“He saw us what, m?” – As he spoke, he lifted the sheet off me, only to reveal my complete nakedness.
“He saw you…touching me.”
He hit me with his belt on the ass real hard. It hurt, I screamed. Daddy kept talking in his stern, stabile voice as if nothing happened:
“I was touching you? Where?”
I kept quiet for a second, thinking about what I should say. He started spanking me, harder and harder: “I asked you a question, didn’t I? I expect an answer!”
Although I knew what we were doing last night, I felt too embarrassed to say it. Daddy kept using his belt and his palms to spank me and I kept screaming in both pain and arousal. I felt him getting on the bed, mounting me. I was laying head down with his legs holding me tightly underneath him.
“Should I repeat myself?” – Daddy leaned in and whispered on my ear.
“No daddy. I will behave.” – I whispered back as I felt him petting me on the head.
“So, what did I do to you last night?”
“You put your finger in my mouth…and you stuck your finger in my ass.” – I whispered.
“Good girl. And, did you like it?”
I tried to nod in agreement, but I couldn’t as he had me face down, locked in, completely unable to move.
“Yes…”
“Yes what?”
I didn’t know what to say and I went with: “Yes, daddy.”
He seemed happy with the answer. He took both of my hands and tied them up behind my back with his belt. I felt Daddy’s hands glade through every inch of me, as if he was inspecting new uncharted territory. It felt oddly satisfying, good, arousing…I was turned on and I wanted more. I never realized I was moaning until he leaned in, completely lying on me, with the heaviness of his torso on my body. I felt daddy breathing in me ear with his arms around me head: “You are a good girl. And, I’ll award you.”
I felt his hands gliding from my neck, through my back, my tied arms all the way down to my ass. He took his time there, squeezing and massaging me, right after which I felt daddy started opening it with his both hands. I couldn’t move I was squeezed under him, face down, not even able to see what he was doing.
“Tell me Beth…have you ever been fucked?” – He spoke, giving me goose bumps head to toe.
“No, daddy…no I haven’t.”
I heard him smirk in satisfaction: “Well, you’re about to be.”
As he said it, I felt my pussy drip of wetness. I was ready and I wanted him so much.
He pushed one of his hands in between my ass, gently massaging me all the way down. Daddy was really taking his time: he knew how much I wanted him and he kept teasing me, asking me to beg him. I was squirming under his hands, trying to move, trying to show him what I wanted.
He slapped me on my butt: “We’ll get there. I’m not in a hurry.”
Daddy kept rubbing me, from my anus to my pussy, slowly at first and then faster by the minute. I was moaning: “Give it to me Daddy, I want you.”
And, he smiled. A long, satisfying laugh: “Oh Beth, you’ve got so much to learn.”
My toes curled and my skin became too sensitive for his touch. I was wet, utterly turned on and as much as I was trying to move, to grab him, to show daddy how much I wanted him, I couldn’t. He wasn’t letting me.
Right after that, he took the belt that was tying up my hands and he used his left hand to hold both of my arms behind my back. Daddy took the belt and glided it through my ass, all the way down, rubbing me with it. This was a new sensation: the firmness and coldness of the leather brought me to a complete different dimension of arousal. And, I wanted more.
“Faster, daddy, faster!” – I dared to yell, only to have him remove the belt and spank me again.
“Not so fast baby girl. We’re taking it s