Having this power over you has gone straight to my head, daddy. You make it so easy. 

The slightest touch. A few dirty words. The way you go feral for me drives me wild. Watching you lose control, an otherwise strong, stable man…I can’t get enough.

And when you’re in the middle of something, daddy, all focused, I want you even more. I don’t care that now isn’t a good time for a raging erection. I want you hard. Frustratingly aroused. I want you so worked up you can’t decide whether to spank me or fuck me first.

I want your handprints on my ass. I want you to bend me over and take me. Show me who is in charge here, daddy. Watching you take back control makes me so wet. 

A well timed photo or even a video of what I’m doing to myself while thinking of you can really be distracting, huh? Makes you want to leave early and come show me exactly how you feel about it? Well, that’s my goal, daddy. I want you, now.

When you get home, you slam the door behind you, already unbuttoning your shirt. You yell upstairs that I better be fucking ready for you, that I have no idea what I’ve gotten myself into. You’re trying so hard to be intimidating, daddy, but all it does is turn me on. 

The smirk on my face when you find me in our bedroom, flushed and dressed in your favorite lingerie, makes your cock twitch.

“About damn time!” I giggle.

With your shirt undone and your work pants still on, you sit at the edge of the bed.

“Over my lap. Now.” You order.

Your hands are gentle at first, tracing over my body and making sure my chest isn’t hurt from laying face down. But as soon as you know I’m situated how you want me, it’s time for my “punishment”.

The first smack of your hand against my soft, pale skin makes me moan. God, I love it when you take control. Each spank is a little stronger than the last, and I’m getting wetter and wetter picturing the handprints you’re leaving.

“Stop, no, this definitely isn’t getting me more turned on” I mock, giggling at you.

You let out a sigh. “Seems like we need something to fill that dirty mouth of yours, babygirl.”

I’m on my knees in an instant, excitedly undoing your pants and pulling them off you. I’ve been craving you all day. 

“Mmmmm good girl”

I take your cock in my hands and lick the precum dripping from your tip. I stroke your shaft and balls for a few moments before dragging my tongue over them. When I take you into my mouth, the groan you let out has me dripping. My hands keep working you as I lick and suck your shaft hungrily, desperate to hear your moans.

I look up at you and let out a whimper with you still in my mouth. You look so sexy looking down at me, your face contorting from pleasure. You bury your hands in my hair, guiding yourself deeper into my mouth.

“Fuuuuuck baby, your mouth feels so good”

I can feel the wetness dripping down my thighs. It’s so easy to lose myself in pleasing you, it’s like euphoric meditation. I don’t even notice you reaching into the bedside table for my vibrator until you hand it to me.

“I want to hear you cum with me in your mouth”

Easy. I turn on the vibrator and position it between my legs, holding it in place with my thighs. I don’t even know who is moaning louder now, and I love it. Before long, a mind-blowing orgasm hits me, and I’m moaning and shuddering with your cock in my mouth. 

Suddenly you pull out of my mouth and help me up before tossing me on the bed. I’m still trembling, a needy puddle of lust, desperate for you, daddy. You take in the sight of me for a moment before ripping down the top of my lingerie, exposing my tits. When you thrust inside my dripping wet pussy, my eyes roll back. You feel so fucking good.

You pin my arms over my head by my wrists and order me to keep my eyes on yours.

“Is this what you wanted, babygirl? You wanted me frustrated, desperate?”

I moan in response.

“You’re mine now. I’m in control. And I’m gonna remind you of that over and over until I say you’ve had enough.”

I throw my head back, enjoying you fucking me hard and deep.

“Eyes on me, princess, I want you to watch me have my way with you.”

Our eyes meet again, and yours are dark and focused, like an animal looking at its prey. I am enraptured, entirely under your control. Any remaining brattiness has diminished with every heavenly thrust. 

We breathe and moan and fuck staring into each others eyes, saying a million things without saying a word. 

Another orgasm hits me out of nowhere, and I’m screaming your name. I wiggle my wrists free and dig my nails into you as I ride out this wave of ecstasy. It feels like it lasts forever, and each time your cock slides in and out of me is another little explosion. 

“That’s it babygirl, you’re so beautiful when you cum for me.” Your voice is softer now.

You flip us over so I’m on top. With a giggle, I grind into you, just how I know you like it. I work my hips and play with my tits, riding you and moaning. I love the way you fill me up.

I can feel you start to tense as you get closer to finishing. Your fingers dig into my flesh and the look in your eyes intensifies. I reach down and rub my clit. I need to cum with you. With our eyes locked on each other, we grind and thrust, moaning louder and louder. 

When we explode together, it’s heavenly. I ride you through it, feeling your cock twitching and filling me up, hearing your sounds of pleasure. My skin is on fire, my whole body tingling. It feels like the whole world stops just for us.

We collapse in bed together, cuddled up close. After relaxing for a bit, I still want more of you.

“Daddy, I need a shower. Join me?”