Dark Fetishes Vol. 1 (DARK EROTICA)

“Oh, Daddy please! Pretty please! We already booked our flights and the hotel! I can’t tell them “no” now!”

Daddy took a deep breath and looked at mommy: “Fine. I’ll do it.” Then, he looked at me and pointed his hand at me: “You. No funny business.”

I nodded and proceeded to jump up and down, throwing a couple of: “Yes!” In there. Mom was pleased that I was getting my birthday party. I was pleased she wasn’t going with us but more, I was thrilled Daddy was taking me to Vegas!

Chapter 5

That whole ordeal happened the week before our scheduled trip. Mom was constantly occupied with work and she simply couldn’t spend as much time with me as she wanted. We had an agreement that she’d take me shopping before the trip, but due to her constant meetings, she had to ask Daddy to go shopping with me instead.

I still remember the day very vividly: it was a Wednesday and we were leaving for Vegas on Friday. Just as mom left the house, Daddy called me in the living room: “Sweetlips, please get ready. I have to take you out shopping.”

I was super thrilled! To me, it meant I could model bikinis for him. I couldn’t wait! I went up to my room, got dressed and was ready in a minute. Daddy took the car keys and we were on our way.

In the car, while we were driving to the mall, I saw him glance at my lips a few times. I took the freedom to casually lay my hand on his knee. He looked at my hand then he looked at me: “Sweetlips, what are you doing?”

I smiled and squeezed his knee.

“Sweetlips, we’re going to crash if you keep doing that…”

I simply ignored everything he said as I gently moved my hand upwards, towards his shorts, slowly reaching inside. I was able to touch the head as Daddy reached and removed my hand: “Behave.” He said, sort of slapping me on the wrist.

As we got to the mall, I noticed he wasn’t overly excited about being there. I realized he wasn’t that interested in shopping, like most guys. As we walked in, Daddy looked at me saying: “I’m going to the men’s department. Need to grab a couple of shirts. Meet me there?”

I nodded as I ran towards the bikini section of the store.

Half an hour later, Daddy was in the men’s fitting room lounge and I walked in wearing a bikini, modeling it in front of him.

“How do I look?” – I asked, completely aware of his wide-eyed stare. As I moved my eyes from his face to his j

unk, I noticed he was hard, harder than he’s ever been before. His eyes got even deeper and he stood there, contemplating his next move.

“Should I try this one as well?” – I asked, using my most innocent voice while waving a string bikini in his face. He looked at the bikini, nodded and grabbed me by my hand: “Sweetlips, you should definitely try that on. Come with me.”

Daddy pulled me in into one of the handicapped fitting stalls in the men’s section. The whole section was literally empty. As I walked in the stall, I sort of laughed and I felt him spank me, very lightly.

The moment he locked the door behind him, he turned to me and I saw his bulging dick, fully erected and ready. I realized this was it, I had finally managed to break him.

Daddy came near me, sort of gliding his hands through my arms and staring into my eyes.

“You’ve never been fucked, have you, sweetlips?”

I waved my head in disapproval, licking my bottom lip. He took my hands and guided them towards his dick, making me grab it. As I did, I started tugging, up and down, sort of massaging, until I heard Daddy moan. I smiled while looking at his face.

“So, you think this is funny huh?” – He whispered as I nodded in approval.

“I guess that means I gotta punish you, sweetlips. Daddy hates when his babygirl is naughty” – As he said this, he put his right palm on my face, slowly gliding it towards my lips. I never stopped massaging his dick. I felt it pulsating, he wanted more. Daddy opened my mouth using his thumb and his pointy finger and started putting his fingers inside my mouth: one by one, then two at a time, then one again.

“You have to suck on them, sweetlips.” – He leaned in, kissing me neck, as I moaned. He smiled, as I kept taking his fingers, licking them and sucking on them, as hard as I could. I saw him nod in approval and I knew I was doing exactly what he wanted...doing what lit his fire.

“Can you keep a secret, sweetlips?”- He whispered, leaning further into me, licking me from the neck to my ear, while gently tugging on my earlobe. I eagerly nodded, using my hands to pull him in even further. I wanted this, I wanted him so bad.

In a second, he turned me towards the table behind me and bent me over. I felt his hands gliding over my torso, then onto my ass. I heard his moans as he grabbed my ass and played with it, spreading it and closing it. In a whisk, he removed the bikinis I was wearing and spread my booty with his hands. He used one of his hands to press my back onto the table so I wasn’t able to turn around and look at him. The pressure on my back turned me on, I knew I was wet, and it was only getting worse as I finally felt his fingers on my pussy.

“Oh my, sweetlips, you’re so wet. Are you ready for Daddy?”

I tried nodding, but I couldn’t lift my head up.

“Tell me, sweetlips, do you want Daddy to fuck you?”