Being the luckiest girl with the bestest Daddy, I managed to steal him away for a day to come and play with me in person. As we have established, I am denied, and I am desperate. Like, really desperate. Imagine the most desperate person you know and then make them more desperate. That’s me. If you don’t believe me, check out my edging stats here https://www.edgr.app/public/justlittlehaley. I’ve not cum in so so so long!!! Having an in person session with Daddy has made my situation eeeeeven more tricky, because now my mind wanders to the feeling of his lips against my neck or his hand on my ass or his cum on my tits. But I’m getting ahead of myself. If you settle down and get comfy with a hand resting somewhere naughty then I can tell you the whole story!

My tummy was all full of butterflies whilst I was at the train station, and it took immersing myself in 18th century France to calm down a tad. When Daddy came up to the bench I had sat myself down on after being told that I was not allowed to hide for funsies, all of the nerviness melted away. We had a slightly awkward but still very nice hello hug, then we gave each other the little gifts we had made each other, and then Daddy gave me the biggest gift of all. The offer to go to a bookshop. 

We wandered around until we eventually found the shop that he was after. I scooted right to the antiquarian book section, as I would, and I got to talk Daddy’s ear off about early editions of Browning’s poetry and why the Folio Society fairytale books are the best. During the lecture on my favourite old books, I managed to give him a grumble and a “whatever” in response to some snarky comment he made. “You don’t say that word to me” “I can say what I like” “there are lots of words that you don’t get to say to Daddy, and that’s one of them. Understood?”. It was understood, and I very quickly became rather flustered, blushy, and wet. 

Once the books had been thoroughly browsed, we made our way back to the hotel. The room was small and cosy enough, and we could easily make ourselves at home on the bed to chew the fat for a while before heading to get some lunch. We put on a movie whilst we ate (Over the Hedge, great choice), then cuddled for a while. It turns out that I got incredibly lucky as my Daddy is the best cuddler in the world and no one can ever ever convince me otherwise. I felt so safe and cosy, and I wanted to just stay in his arms forever with my head on his chest and his kisses on my hair. 

I, of course, had my emotional support water bottle with me and I was putting water away like there was no tomorrow. When I inevitably needed to pause the movie to go to the loo, he asked me to put my lush in for when I came back. With a little bit of a blush, I said yes Daddy and went to the bathroom, already noticeably wet. When I came back, he started the movie playing again and slowly started to edge me whilst I cuddled into him. I buried my face into his chest whilst I moaned as he edged me over and over again. The movie was forgotten by this point and more provided weird background noise than entertainment. Knowing that Daddy was right there, seeing and feeling my reactions to the edges, made it much more intense. I was very aware of my cunt dripping, and all I wanted was more. We closed my laptop and he offered me his thigh to grind against, and I humped myself to many, many more edges whilst Daddy kissed my forehead and I dug my nails into his shoulder to keep him close. Daddy started slapping my ass as I kept my legs wrapped around him, and each slap drove my frustration even further. After a while, he let me ruin, and it felt so nice to be denied when so so so close to orgasm with him staring straight at me. 

I love feeling a bit of a sting during playtime, so I asked Daddy for a spanking. Shockingly, he agreed. This was incredibly unexpected as I assumed he hated hurting girls whilst edging them, I was under the impression that it was his biggest turn off. I clambered over his lap and he turned my ass a nice rosy shade whilst my legs twisted and kicked. I loved feeling how strong he was, hoe easily he could hurt me, and how much pleasure he took from my pain. Shortly afterwards, Daddy started playing with himself whilst I kissed his neck and nibbled his ear. Contributing to Daddy feeling good made me smile so much, and I asked if he would please cum on my tits. He told me that I could, but I would have to keep going with the neck kissing and start dirty talking if I wanted to earn his cum. Feeing his skin under my lips and tongue whilst my arm snaked around his waist was amazing, all I wanted was to bring him in closer and closer to me so we could be one big ball of good fuzzy feels. 

When he got close, I sat on the edge of the bed and looked up at Daddy whilst begging for his cum, telling him how his pleasure is my pleasure, how I exist to make him feel good, and then he started cumming. I couldn’t stop smiling as he coated my tits and thighs (and socks) in his cum. It felt like I’d done by job well, and I got the best reward ever for it! I went to get cleaned up and take the Lush out so that we could cuddle some more before I needed to head home. 

Unfortunately, nice sweet cuddles on a time crunch is near impossible when you’re a brat. Instead, I decided to tickle Daddy, who hates being tickled. He told me that he would get his belt, and I laughed and told him that he wouldn’t spank me with the belt there because it would be too loud and he was worried that other people in the hotel would hear. Naturally, I was shocked when he grabbed the belt whilst giving me that one raised eyebrow big scary dom man look. I tried to grab the belt off of him and very quickly realised how ridiculously bloody stupid that was. I got on my hands and knees to present my ass for Daddy’s belt and braced myself for my punishment. I took around 15 spanks, and counted the last 10 which seemed to just get harder and harder as they went. I was warned that, if it weren’t for the noise, I would be purple, not red, so I need to watch myself next time because misbehaving like that again will undoubtedly be painful for me. 

Once all was forgiven, it was more cuddles, then Daddy walked me back to the train station and gave me some bigggg squidges which kept me going for the whole journey home. I had so much fun, and being edged in Daddy’s arms like that made me even more desperate than I had been before. My cunt aches and throbs just thinking about how much fun we had, and I’m so excited for next time! For now, enjoy my denial, your denial, everyone’s denial! I’ve been Haley, thank you and goodnight xx