This story can be enhanced for the female reader by the addition of music while you read. Throw on some earbuds and escape the world for a bit. I recommend the following songs to add to your pleasure: I wanna be your slave - Maneskin; You Right - Doja Cat; Crazy in Love (from the Fifty Shades Soundtrack) - Beyonce; You're Mine (feat. Oscar and The Wolf) DJ Antonio & Astero Remix - Raving George; Bom Bidi Bom - Nick Jonas; Lady Wood - Tove Lo; Earned it - The Weeknd; Motivation - Kelly Rowland. Comment the song you listened to while reading.

I am standing in the bathroom, inspecting myself in the mirror. I trace the outlines of the lace design on my black romper. I can't help but check myself out. The thin material barely hides my nipples that are already beginning to rise from the slight friction of the lace. The sheer sides hug my curves, turning the imperfections that I usually see into seductive teases of skin. I turn to the side and slowly slide my fingers down the cut of the romper that squeezes tight against my ass. I close my eyes and focus on the sensation of my fingertips. A deep sigh escapes my lips before I tousle my hair and turn to leave the safety of this bathroom. I hesitate as I reach for the door and take a deep breath. I'm ready.

I open the door and walk barefoot into the hall. You are leaning against the door to the bedroom and look breathtaking. I consciously focus on walking without tripping. You stand up straight as I lower myself into a kneel. I place my hands face-up on my knees and wait for you to begin. "Stand up baby girl," you say in a low voice, "I have a surprise for you." I stand up as your eyes take in every detail of the romper that you requested I wear tonight. You walk around me, making a calculated choice not to touch me, before stopping right behind me. You pull out a silk blindfold, placing it delicately over my eyes, before firmly tying. "What do you see?" Your voice draws a slight shiver from my body. "Nothing Daddy," I respond softly. "Good," you say as you move my hair and place a few firm kisses on my neck. I bite my lip and breathe in deeply. You grab my hand and lightly pull me to start walking. I follow you into the room, hearing the soft sound of our feet on the carpet until you stop. You move behind me again, sliding your hands down my arms, your chest pressed against my back and your groin pressed up against my ass. You place my hands on a hard smooth surface and whisper, "Don't move." I feel the familiar firmness of silk ropes being expertly wrapped around my wrists and forearms, binding them firmly together and anchoring them so I am bent over the hard surface. My breath quickens as you walk back around and trace a line down my spine with your fingers. "What is your safe word baby girl?" I pause to take a deep breath before replying, "Batman." You chuckle, "Don't forget it. I'm going to put these earbuds in for you. I chose music for you the listen to while you enjoy what I am going to do to you. You deserve to get lost in pleasure after the week you have had." I smile to myself before I feel you place the earbuds in my ears.

The music starts to play and I feel a finger under my chin. It lifts my head and your lips press against mine. Your tongue slides into my mouth and I can feel myself get wet. You abruptly stop, leaving me wanting more. Hands slide up my calves to my thighs slowly before parting them. The bass from the music vibrates in my ears as I feel warm breath on my pussy. I try to move back to meet that breath but I am anchored to my spot. Lips kiss and teeth nibble at my thighs while a finger teases my pussy through the thin fabric of my romper. I'm so wet and I can't focus on the music playing in my ears because all I can think about is how bad I want to feel your tongue in me. I feel your tongue replace your fingers to continue the torture on my soaking wet pussy. Your hands have begun to massage my ass, squeezing and kneading the softness. The ropes holding me in place are the sweetest torture as you continue to make me squirm. Suddenly, you are gone. I stretch back as far as I can to try and connect to your touch. I lay my head down on my arms and wait impatiently while the music continues.

I am startled by a warm soft sensation against my lips. I open my mouth, slide my tongue out, trying to taste you. Your cock slowly slides into my longing mouth, easing in and letting me set the pace. I hungrily move forward, trying to take more of you into my mouth. I feel your fingers brush my bangs softly to the side, your hands on either side of my face. You feed me your cock slowly, refusing to rush the pleasure. Then, just like before, your cock is abruptly taken away from my mouth. I whimper softly, longing to taste you again. My whimpers are quickly replaced with an animalistic moan as a finger pulls my romper to the side and a mouth begins to feast on my juicy pussy. My legs quiver as your tongue skillfully plays with my clit. A wet finger teases my tight asshole and I push back against it, needing to be filled by you. The moans escaping my body are masked by the music pumping in my ears. But I can feel how close I am. My body begins to shake uncontrollably, my pussy spasming as I try to grind my pussy against your face. I am so close. My muscles tense and then you disappear again. I catch my breath, cursing loudly. Hands slide between my tits and the hard surface I'm draped over. The hands massage my full tits and slide into my romper to tease my nipples. I feel a hard cock push against my wet pussy and I push back trying to force it inside me. I need to be filled by you. I feel your cock slide up and down my soaking wet slit, tormenting my tight opening. My pussy aches to be filled and I pull the ropes, trying to push back further so I can get you inside me. One hand continues to knead my tits while the other slides a rough finger over my clit, rubbing circles and driving me insane.

Without warning, your cock fills my tight pussy. The feeling is indescribable. My toes curl as you hold still, enjoying the reaction you are getting from filling me with your hard cock. After what feels like forever, you begin to slide slowly in and out of me. Your fingertips press into my hips as you force me to stick to your rhythm. My moans are replaced with pleadings, "Please. Please, Daddy. I need to cum. I want to cum. Let me cum Daddy." Your pace begins to quicken, the slow tortuous pumps replaced by the primal need to fuck me hard. Your hands grip my hips harder, lifting my feet off the floor and fucking me as deep and as hard as you can. I'm so close, my pussy hugging your cock with each stroke, wanting to feel every inch you give me. I can't hold out any longer and the flood of pleasure drowns me from the inside out as I let out a sound neither of us has ever heard come out of me. The feeling continues to wash over me as you fuck me hard, your pumps getting faster as you enjoy the cum that is coating your cock. Your cock twitches inside me as you fill my soaking pussy to the brim with hot cum. My body finally relaxes onto the surface as I feel you slide out of me. The earbuds are removed from my ears and you kiss me deeply on the lips. "Round two?"