Taking the Plunge with Daddy Book 2 Part 1
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I was on my knees, fully dressed and self-femmed, looking down at his
black leather shoes and black dress pants. He's in a chair sitting
right in front of me. I'm in a position i've only dreamed of, one that
took me years of denial to overcome, my stomach is queasy I'm so
nervous, but I'm happy too, and I hope he is. Then he said it.
"Hello, Trisha."
"Hello, Daddy."
His warm deep voice touching me somewhere in my psyche, and my soft
high femme voice that I've been practicing, coming up to greet him. He
reached out with his large hand, and placed it lovingly on my cheek,
enveloping the side of my face with his palm. I closed my eyes, and
took a short breath in, I tried not to shake as I pushed my cheek into
his warm palm.
"You look very, very pretty, Trisha. I can see how hard you worked to
please me tonight."
"Thank you, Daddy." And then he did it. He pulled his hand off my cheek
and slapped me across the face. I gasped, and my hands raised up to
stop him. Then he gently placed his palm back on my stinging cheek and
pushed his thumb to my red pained lips. I lowered my hands, my heart
pounding.
"Do you know why I slapped you, princess?"
"N.....n...no Daddy."
"Because you interrupted me. You are not to speak unless I ask you a
question." I was silent, even though I wanted to say, "Yes, Daddy," so
bad.
Oh wow, he's controlling me already. He controlling my voice, which is
a sign of my will power, he's owning me. Is this really happening??
"You told me many times during out chats that you liked the idea of
being slapped across the face, didn't you, Trisha?"
"Yes, Daddy I did." And I pushed my cheek into his palm...he was using
my desires...everything I had asked for and confessed to him. I
realized my clitty was straining against the cage. He began to rub his
thumb back and forth over my lips, I opened my mouth a little bit,
breathing warmly onto him. "Tell me again, princess, why do you want to
be slapped?"
"B...because it's a sign of my total obedience to you, Daddy...a...a
sign that i'll serve you and be good no matter what, Daddy."
"Good girl." He chuckled to himself. Am I pleasing him? Am I doing
good? Shit shit what is happening? I'm starting to think like a slave,
but it's so good. Without a word, he pushed his thumb between my lips
and into my wet mouth. I couldn't help it, I was so turned on, I
started sucking - or rather, suckling - on his thumb and he started to
tell me his plans.
"I'm very happy that you showed up; Daddy will take good care of you,
if you are good to me. You're training will begin tonight, Trisha. My
special training, so you can be the perfect little slut for me, just
the way I like you."
I was sucking his thumb like a desperate child, my pulse pounding in my
ears as he continued.
"I'm going to train you in different ways, and you must take them all
if I'm gonna take you as my owned little bitch. They are....." -- and
he slowed down and said these very slowly -- "oral training.....pussy
training...cum training...and pain training. I expect you to be
completely femme throughout, no matter what. When we are finished,
you'll be my perfect little fucktoy. Now, Trisha, this is the most
important question I'll ask you: Do you agree to be trained and to obey
me?"
I nodded like a child, with his thumb in my mouth, up and down, up and
down quickly. "I don't believe you, slut." And he slapped me again
hard, stinging my face and making my clitty jump in the cage. "Get your
face down there, kiss my shoes and beg for it, or I'm walking out the
door." And I did it, I didn't even think about it, what have I become?
I quickly bent forward, puckering up my red lips and pushing my knees
back to arch my ass up in the air. I started desperately kissing his
shiny black dress shows and in my girliest voice, begging: "Please
train me, Daddy, please? Please, I'll be good and do every thing you
ask, Daddy? Please please train your slut, Daddy? Please I need to
serve you so bad Daddy, please train me?" Over and over i begged, as i
covered his expensive leather shoes with kisses...he let me go on and
on for minutes it seemed...as my voice got more and more desperate, my
kisses harder and harder pressing down through the shoes to feel his
feet, moving around both shoes, the heels, everywhere. I was almost in
tears, losing myself to the submission when he stopped me.
"Good girl." I felt his hand reaching down under my chin and guiding me
up, but this time, placing my face in his crotch, right onto the bulge
in his pants...and omg...that's his cock...his...wait...it's too big to
be a cock...but omg it moved...it's huge...it really is Daddy's
cock...oh wow..."
How many times have I dreamed of this moment? His pants were still on,
my mouth was open around the shaft of his bulging cock breathing warm
air through his pants, my face pressed down on to it as he started to
gently stroke my head.
Then he told me, "Now, baby, today we begin our life together. You will
worship me, Trisha, and I will love you and train you. And now, you
have a new god, your only god from now on.....Daddy's cock. You will
learn every inch of my cock, every vein, every part of it. You will
learn it so perfectly that you will be able to draw a perfect picture
of it. When you are blindfolded and I rent you to an orgy of guys, you
will know when it's my cock in your mouth and not theirs. Isn't that
what you want, princess?"
I was trying to hide the tears in my eyes. What he was saying, so
perfect, so dominant, so.....he knew it was what i needed, what i
craved. But then as i tried to speak, it happened, my voice cracked, i
was crying. "Y...yyyy, yes Daddy i want it. ohhhhhh."
"Shhhhhh, honey...Daddy knows you do, Daddy will take care of you, as
long as you do everything I tell you and never disobey me...shhhh..."
A few tears rolled down my cheeks and he took my face in his hands.
"Close your eyes, my slut." I closed them - I remembered that he had
spoken about imprinting his cock in my mind first, before his face, he
was doing it! He's really doing it, everything he told me would happen
- and he lifted my chin and face to him. I felt him leaning forward and
he did it; he kissed me. Softly, gently placing his manly lips on my
painted femmed mouth. I could feel his thick moustache and beard
against my smooth face, his strong hand holding me there as he kissed
me. I dared not offer my tounge yet, he was leading, not me. Then he
pulled away and said, "Very good, princess. It's time to train that
pretty mouth of yours."
--to be continued
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