Of course, my date wants me to be Daddy’s little plaything
And I don’t mind one bit. I was recently set up on a date by my girlfriend. She has set me up on dates previously, and they’ve always ended well. And by well, I mean in some hot and wild fucking at the end of the date! So, I trust her taste in men. But she didn’t mention that this new guy she had in mind for me would want me to be Daddy’s little plaything.
Before we had our first date, we exchanged phone numbers
Naturally, that led to some late night sexting. I like to delve right into people’s kinky side, so I sent him a seductive photo of me in the bath. He responded right away with a picture of his big hard cock. Already, I knew I liked what I saw. So, I started asking about his fetishes and what he might be into. He was a little hesitant to mention anything at first. But I pulled it out of him. He said he really liked a submissive girl. He liked to give a nice spanking when she’d been naughty. And he liked to be called Daddy.
The news that I could be Daddy’s little plaything got me wet
I’ve always had a Daddy/daughter fantasy. Something about being bent over and fucked by my Daddy gets my pussy dripping. Being his submissive little girl. So the idea of being able to be Daddy’s little plaything turned me on right away. I knew I had to meet him. And the sooner, the better!
He wasn’t hard to convince
I sent another picture as I got out of the bathtub with a message suggesting we skip the first date. And that he should come over to my place. I needed Daddy to come put me to bed. Instantly, he messaged back and agreed. I was ready to be Daddy’s little plaything.
It couldn’t have been more than 10 minutes before he was knocking on my door. As I opened it, I let my bathrobe tie come loose and greeted him with a full frontal. He told me I was a bad girl, and I knew Daddy was going to have his way with me that night. I led him into my bedroom. And said the three magical words.
“Fuck me, Daddy.”
As I whispered into his ear, I felt his hands squeeze around my waist.
“What was that you said, little girl?” he asked as his fingernails dug into my skin.
“I said, ‘Fuck me, Daddy,'” I reiterated.
He pulled the back of my hair so my neck was exposed. And bit hard. I squealed as he flipped me over and put me right on his lap. He lifted up my robe and spanked me. I was finally Daddy’s little plaything.
“A good little girl doesn’t talk like that,” he said as he continued to spank me.
“No, Daddy, you’re right,” I responded. “I’m so sorry.”
He pulled me off his lap
And I laid back on the bed, my legs spread wide so he could see my dripping wet pussy. Quickly, he unzipped his pants and dropped them to the ground. His cock was rock hard and pointed straight at me. He climbed on top of me and slid his cock right inside. Then he began thrusting into me, making me moan.
“Oh, Daddy, yes,” I breathed into his ear. It was all I could say as his cock pounded my pussy.
Soon, he held my hips still and gave me one final thrust, his dick so deep inside. He shuddered a little as I felt his hot cum fill me. I knew I would be Daddy’s little plaything again soon. Very soon.
Do you want to play with me, Daddy? Call me for some ageplay phone sex.
