Page 26 of Teach Me Daddy

He continues swatting at my legs before hitting my lower stomach with just the very tips of the tails to tease me. Then, he switches to a Florentine technique, brushing over my sensitive breasts with swirling figure-eight movements. He alternates between caressing my warmed skin, lightly flicking my clamped nipples, and petting my swollen pussy lips.

Then he moves behind me to access fleshier parts of my body, and I know the warm-up is over. Especially when the corner of his mouth kicks up into a wicked smile. “If you saybananas, Daddy will stop. Don’t forget that.”

“I know. I trust you not to hurt me.” His chest slightly puffs with my confidence in his abilities, and I turn my head to give him a kiss. I trust him not to hurt me, but that doesn’t mean I won’t feel pain.

Blake proceeds to whip my upper back, thighs, and my generous ass cheeks, striking the tails over my skin again and again. The pain increases, but quickly becomes an afterthought each time he worships my breasts, fingers my soaked pussy, or rubs his hard cock against me.

My body trembles with pleasure and I’m desperate for a release. My adrenaline has spiked and endorphins course through me. A few more whips and touches and I’ll fall right over the edge with a crowd watching as I orgasm. And sure enough, that’s exactly what happens when Blake tosses his flogger aside and begins to spank me over and over while commanding me to come.

It seems I’m not the only one. I look into the audience, while shaking from my release, and spot a few men and women coming with me, either by their own hands or those of a partner. It’s erotic and sexy, and another orgasm hits me. I’m so turned on from knowing I caused someone else’s climax while being whipped on stage.

Wetness soaks my panties while Blake soothes and caresses my hot flesh. “I need to fuck you. Now,” he growls in my ear.

I’m so desperate for him to fill me up that I’m almost sure I’d let him fuck me right here. But he makes the decision for me when he hurriedly unclips my cuffs from the suspended ring in the air, scoops me up in his arms, and practically runs off stage.

I’m panting when I ask, “Where are we going?”

“I’m taking you to our usual room, little one. I’m not ready for anyone to see me paint your insides with my cum. Not sure I’ll ever want that. This pussy belongs only to me.”

“My, my, Daddy. What a dirty mouth you have,” I taunt, as he carries me into the room and kicks the door closed behind us.

“That’s not all my mouth can do. Wanna see?” He tosses me onto the bed and yanks off his mask. His eyes are wild withunrestrained lust, and I feel my heart skitter when he pounces on me.

I remove my own mask. Then he claims my mouth in a rough kiss. My hands grip the back of his head, my nails scraping along his scalp as he groans. I spread my legs wide, and he presses his hard length against my soaked pussy. My back arches when he breaks the kiss and shimmies his way down my body. I cry out his name as he works his tongue inside my aching core.

“Oh my God. More, Daddy. I need more,” I beg.

“I know what you need, little one. Daddy’s gonna give it to you.” He feasts on my pussy, licking and sucking as he explores every inch of me. I can’t think. I’m too swept up in the pleasure of his lips wrapping around my clit and thrumming it with the tip of his tongue.

“I’m so close,” I warn as he groans against my sensitive flesh, and my legs begin to shake. I’m riding his face while he pumps three thick fingers inside me, making me wish it was his cock instead.

His teeth scrape across my swollen clit, sending my orgasm blasting through me. I scream my pleasure, soaking his face with my cum, feeling it drip from within me, down my ass, and onto the bed. Blake laps at me, languidly licking up the last bit of my release and soothing my swollen pussy lips with gentle kisses.

Then, he moves so fast my bliss-filled brain can barely comprehend what’s happening as he rips off his shoes and pants, freeing his cock, and crawls over my body to sink every inch of his steely dick deep inside me. He lifts my leg, resting the back of my thigh on his chest, and the change in angle makes us both moan.

“So fucking tight and sweet, aren’t you?” he coos with remnants of my orgasm still on his mouth and chin. My fingers dig into his massive thighs as he thrusts wildly in and out, pounding me into the mattress.

For several long minutes, the only noise in the room is my throaty moans and the sounds of our bodies slapping together. His grunts heighten my arousal, but nothing turns me on like Blake’s filthy words and he doesn’t hold back.

“Fuck, you take my cock so well. Look at your greedy little cunt pulling me back in.” My hips move to meet each thrust. “Take all this dick, little one. Show Daddy how much you want his cum.”

I feel my next orgasm stirring in my stomach as pleasure surges through me. When he circles my throbbing clit with his thumb, I can’t hold on, and my release takes over me with a scream.

“Daddy!” I cry out in ecstasy.

“That’s it, baby. Milk Daddy’s cock until I paint your pussy with my cum.”

I writhe beneath him, consumed with bliss as he holds my gaze with an intense stare.

“I love having your eyes on me, watching me come inside you.”

“I wanna feel you come, Daddy. I wanna watch you.”

Three more hard, rough thrusts and he tenses, ramming his long, thick cock as far as he can inside me. It’s almost painful, but I take it all, wanting to feel every inch and every jerk of his cock as he fills me up.

“Fuck!” Blake roars, his cock twitching as it spurts ropes of hot cum.

Then he stills, both of us panting and trying to catch our breath. He lowers my leg, but remains inside me as he lays his body over mine and I cradle him between my thighs.

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