Dark Fetishes Vol. 1 (DARK EROTICA)

“It’s okay. It’s just turned on high, but there’s different settings. Don’t you want me to show you?” Daddy teased, but I knew it was a serious question. I nodded in response, and he patted the bed.

“Hop on up.” Daddy told me before I started to wiggle out of my clothes. He pulled them down, making short work of it as I laid back on the bed.

“Nah, uh.” Daddy said, shaking his head, and I gave him a confused look. “I want to show you something, so you’ll just have to trust me.” He told me, and he helped me to get on the bed properly, positioning me in the middle of it as he started to take something out of the drawer. It was one of his ties. Daddy slipped it over my wrists, tying them together and right through an opening in the headboard. My eyes widened, but before I could panic Daddy leaned over to kiss my temple.

“There, there. It’ll be fine. Watch. I’ll make sure that you enjoy every minute of it.” He said. I gasped as he positioned the vibrator between my lips, starting to slowly tease me with the cool, soft material before he pushed the button and it came to life.

“Daddy.” I cried out, but he only shushed me as he started to move it slowly around my clit, teasing me as I arched my back. I wanted to reach down.

I wanted to take some control somehow, but my tied hands forced me to calm back down on the bed as I let Daddy play with me. He started to push the vibrator into me slowly, teasing me with just the tip after he trailed it between my lips and back up again to tease my clit. He trailed the head back down, pushing it a little further inside of me this time. With another soft, almost inaudible click it started to buzz a little harder, making me cry out again in pleasure as I squirmed.

My hips started to buck back against the vibrator as Daddy pushed it in and out of me. With each thrust he pushed it in a little further until he had worked it all of the way inside of me. My eyes fluttered closed before opening again. I saw that Daddy was watching for a reaction as he put it on a pulse setting. I could feel myself getting worked up, and I tried to not get too loud as I got closer and closer to going over the edge into pleasure.

“Please…” I said, trailing off, but I didn’t quite know what I was asking for.

“Please what, baby?” He asked, and I tried to think of the right words to tell Daddy what I wanted.

“Please, Daddy.” I said. “Please let me come…” I cried out, and he started to push the vibrator in and out of me a little faster but just as gentle as his thumb went to my clit, making me cry out in pleasure.

I started to come. My muscles started to clench and unclean as I spasmed. I groaned as I looked at him, but he didn’t stop. Daddy continued to work the vibrator in and out of me as I rode out my orgasm, continuing to buck my hips involuntarily begging for more. Daddy didn’t stop as I started to get close all over again, eyes fluttering close as my breathing got ragged.

His hand reached out to play with my nipple through the fabric of my shirt, and I arched my back again. Once again I wished that I could reach out and touch him, but Daddy had made sure that my hands were tied securely to the bed, and there was nothing I could do but lay there and take everything that Daddy was giving me. I went over the edge into my own pleasure again as I came, crying out a little louder. Daddy stopped, turning the vibrator off as he pulled it slowly from me. I could hear the sounds of my own wetness, which only caused him to chuckle.

“That’s a good girl.” He told me. “Now how about you stay here while I go cook us some nachos, hmm?” He said.

For a moment, it didn’t sink in what he was saying until he had already started to walk into the other room, closing the door softly behind him. I was left there, tied to the bed with my own juices slowly dripping o the bed from my orgasms, and yet somehow that had me excited all over again. I closed my eyes and groaned, hoping that Daddy would be back soon.

Chapter Ten

It seemed like I waited for Daddy to come back for hours, biting my bottom lip as I squirmed. The longer I waited, the more I wanted to touch myself. The more my clit ached to be played with, and I arched my back, hoping that he’d come back. When the frustration become too much, I cried out his name. It took him a moment to get there, and I thought briefly that he had left. When he opened the door, I knew that Daddy was cooking dinner because I could smell the taco meat and the tortilla shells baking.

“Just a little while longer, baby girl.” He told me, as if it was the most obvious thing in the world. “Oh, you must be frustrated.” Daddy said, teasing me. I nodded a little.

“Yes…” I cried out, and he laughed again, shaking his head.

“You’re going to have to get used to that babygirl.” He told me, but Daddy crossed the room to get back to me as he started to push the vibrator between my lips. He pushed it into me with it being on low, and I groaned, clenching around it. I tried to come, but it was too low. It was meant to tease, and with that Daddy went out to finish cooking. I was starving by the time that he was done cooking, but Daddy didn’t look like he was about to let me finish anytime soon.

“Finish your plate, baby.” He told me as I sat at the table about a half hour later, grinding against the seat as if I could come, but he wasn’t going to let that happen.

I pouted at him, but I did what Daddy told me to either way. It wasn’t that I didn’t’ want to listen. I did. I smiled at him as I finished my plate despite my need, and I thought that he’d finally take me to the bedroom, but he didn’t. Instead, Daddy pulled out a piece of cheesecake, which I didn’t remember him getting. I groaned again, and he quirked his brow.

“You were a good girl. Don’t you want cheesecake?” He asked.

“I want to come…” I whined slightly, making him frown.

“After dessert, baby. I can’t spoil you after all.” Daddy told me, running his fingers through my hair as he sat the plate down in front of me.

I started to get the feeling that he quite enjoyed me squirming in the chair with the way that his eyes raked over me. It took another twenty minutes before Daddy took me to his bed, and I had stopped feeling as awkward being naked in front of him, as I hadn’t been dressed since he untied me. Dinner had been an odd affair, and yet I didn’t care now that the door shut softly behind him. He smirked at me as he went over to the bed, undoing his pants as he slipped off his shoes. Daddy sat on the edge, and I smiled at him. I went to get on my knees, but he stopped me by putting a hand on my shoulder.

“No, no. not this time, baby. I want you to sit in Daddy’s lap.” He told me, and I gave him a curious look.

He was already out and exposed, and my eyes trailed down his cock. He went to put a condom on before I started to get on his lap, but Daddy

turned me around so that I was facing him. I started to straddle him as he sat me down, lining himself up with my entrance as I slid down the length of his cock. I tilted my head back to moan as he smirked.

“God you’re so tight.” Daddy told me, making me shiver as I started to clench around him. “Relax.” Daddy muttered, but it was barely audible.

I had never felt so full in my life. His hands went to my hips, guiding me up and down. My knees rested on the bed as he moved us backwards, and I used them to push myself up and down the length of his cock, groaning as I continued to ride him. He started to help me up a little faster, thrusting his hips upward each time that I came back down. I groaned a little louder, grinding my hips as he bottomed out inside of me.