Movie night is my favorite night. Daddy strips me naked and makes me comfy in bed. Tonight’s set up had me in a modified child’s pose, bent forward on my knees, chest propped up by a pillow, arms tied open. Laying behind me, you had full access to my fully exposed holes. This position was so degrading and immediately made my cunt leak. “I have a movie picked out for us tonight, Angel,” you said softly as you fastened my cock gag around my head, “one you have to stay awake for.” I furrowed my eyebrows, unable to inquire further. “It’s a surprise!” You said excitedly, kissing my forehead before making yourself comfortable against the pillows behind me. The TV screen flickered to life and the video began. My eyes went wide when I realized the opening image was of me, naked and asleep, tied down to my bed.

•Appendages stretched from my body, you had somehow managed to fasten me in without waking me. My eye mask was on and noise cancelling headphones blasted rain sounds to muffle your snoring. Naked, vulnerable, and completely helpless. Your fingers circled my nipples, hardening them almost immediately. I let out a soft groan in my sleep and shifted slightly. You hesitated, ensuring I was still asleep before fastening clamps to my hard nipples. The pinch surprisingly did not wake me. Moving between my legs you positioned yourself so you had full access and the camera had a full view of my exposed pussy. My cunt was red from being used earlier in the night. My clit was swollen and hard from denial. You winked at the camera before wetting your middle finger and slowly teasing my labia.•

I let out a conflicted moan through my gag. You hadn’t touched my pussy in weeks, despite pathetic begging. Here you were on screen before me, teasing me, moving dangerously closer to my clit with your fingers. My silly bimbo thoughts were swirling. How degrading to be used like this in my sleep. Even MORE degrading—being forced to watch myself being taken advantage of. I let out a whimper. Did I like it? As if you read my my mind, your voice breaks the silence between us. “I think you like my movie, Angel,” you said seductively. I wiggled in my restraints trying to turn my head to see you. “I am confident you like my movie, actually,” suddenly I felt your hand grope my ass, and smear my wetness across it, never touching my cunt but covering me in my arousal. “Your wetness is literally dripping out of you, Angel. I didn’t even need to touch your cunt to coat my fingers in it. Guess you love being my free use toy.” I couldn’t help it, Daddy was right. I loved being taken advantage of. I loved being degraded and used like a good fuck doll.

•When your finger reached my clit, you gave it one firm tap and looked up at my face. Still sleeping. You began slowly circling my unsuspecting clit. It swells noticeably after about 45 seconds of this kind of stimulation. I shift in my sleep. Tossing my torso back and forth, unable to move my arms and legs. It’s still not enough to wake me up. You grab the camera and position it closer to my cunt and yourself to where the camera can see your tongue on my clit. Before going right for it, you trace the folds of my pussy with your index finger. Taking extra time to tantalizingly circle my clit. My denied clit was swollen and red with need. Untouched for weeks, possibly months. Throbbing to life with the most gentle touch.•

I squirmed in my restraints, drool starting to pour from the corners of my gag. I knew my cunt was dripping too. Shamelessly aroused. Behind me, I could only hear you breathing casually.

•Your slow circles picked up momentum until you were full-on rubbing my clit while I slept. Surprisingly, still asleep, but soft moans slipped from my plump lips. Despite being asleep, I was still enjoying the rare attention to my sensitive little nub. You slipped a finger between my pussy lips to feel the entirety of my wetness. Pulling back, you revealed to the camera your cum soaked fingers. A sly wink before licking your finger clean.•

My face burned with jealousy. I had been denied of any attention to my clit, and when I finally do get it, I’m not even conscious to appreciate it. In a desperate attempt to get your attention, I wiggle and thrust my hips, moaning loudly. Your position shifts on the bed and your voice appears in my ear, “A little turned on? Frustrated, maybe? Jealous?” I squeeze my eyes shut. “I think all three, Angel. You beg so desperately for your needy clit, and I’ve been telling you no for a long time now. In bed the other day after you had fallen asleep, I was thinking about how good of a girl you’d been and I could reward you with some attention to that needy clit of yours. But obviously on my terms.” Tears of jealousy fill my eyelids and steam down my face. I was jealous of my sleeping self, who was leaking cum after minutes of stimulation. Movie-Me’s cunt was swollen and grateful for direct stimulation. But Present-Me’s cunt and clit remained untouched. Throbbing with need, suffering noticeably. You kiss the tears from my face with tenderness. “It’s okay, Angel. I know how happy it makes you. Tears of joy. You love being Daddy’s toy.” And you were right. They were tears of joy. I loved being degraded and used like a fuck toy. Being Daddy’s Angel makes me the happiest I’ve ever been.