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I could hear the hot shower head pouring down on Daddy's back, and feel
the steam rising around us....my body had been used by him in so many
ways now, my throat and my sissy pussy sore and stretched, my ass and
thighs reddened and flogged, I was in a kind of endorphin state feeling
high and foggy, I loved it, thank you Daddy, I thought as he gave me
his latest order.
"Use...your whore....mouth" he said
Just a few minutes before this, he had taken my sissy cherry in the way
I had dreamed of for years, but harder and...just better, seeding my
virgin pussy. I wanted only to please Daddy now, I needed it, and his
dirty, dominant orders, like this one, took me back to a place of
wanton lust...keeping me there and surprising me... so I turned to face
him in the shower, I looked up at his 6 ft + frame, water dripping down
his wide, strong chest, and sunk to my knees, never losing eye contact
with him....pushing out my wet tongue, I started making long deliberate
licks of his enormous hanging cock, tasting his cum again..ohh Daddy's
cum, I never thought I could fall in love with the taste of another
man's cum, but I was...every lick was knowing more about the pleasure
he took from me, more about Daddy, more more more, I thought as I ran
my tongue all around him and under to cover his huge balls, now hanging
a little lower in the steam heat of the shower, and their emptiness
after cumming inside me once at each end of my willing sissy body....I
accept Daddy, I give it all to you...
I was looking up at hm as much as possible as I licked him, the
saltiness of his sweat earned from fucking my cunt to abandon, his
meaty fleshiness making my lust for him kick in again..ohh Daddy..I
thought, as I heard him ask him firmly
"What do you say, bitch"
"Thank you, Daddy.." I said between licks, realizing that he was
ordering me to say more, so I continued "....for breeding my sissy
pussy and filling me"
He took my chin in his hand, and turned my face right up facing him and
he calmly said
"I own you now, cunt, do you understand?"
"Yes! Yes Daddy yes I do Daddy!"
In our chats we had discussed our fetishes and turn-ons and one of them
that came up over and over was our mutual need to always be defining
the power exchange in our our relationship verbally - to keep me off
balance by alternating between sweet names (princess, baby girl) and my
role as his fucktoy (slut/whore/cunt, etc..). It was a real thing that
he did naturally and he had been using it all night on me...and it was
working...
As I sat on my knees, licking the huge cock that had just abused and
enjoyed my throat and my sissy fuckhole, I felt....gratitude..mixing
with the heavy lust for him...oh Daddy yes, yes please own me own
me...I thought, as he pulled me to my feet.
I then soaped him up, getting to feel every inch of his giant masculine
body, learning it and fantasizing as I did about mornings in his arms,
cuddling, fucking him everywhere and anywhere...I had fallen hard for
him by this point, our little fantasy night becoming much more concrete
in my mind...I remembered some actual genetic girls that I had dated
some years ago, and how they would kind of fall in love with me if I
fucked them too good and I realized, omg I understand now...I never
want this feeling to end...to serve him, to be owned by him, to be so
turned on by him that I can't think...I thought 'sorry I was mean,
girls' thinking of the times I had snickered at my old girlfriends when
they got too clingy...I was them now, I needed Daddy...
After our shower, we dried off with the big lush hotel towels, or
rather, I dried off Daddy, serving him and planting little kisses all
over his body as I passed the heavy towel around him...
Then to my surprise, he dried me off, but I realized he was inspecting
me, inspecting my body...ohh Daddy yes yes anything for you, I thought
"I want these pierced, bitch" he said, pulling then pinching my
nipples, pulling them away from my body
"Yes, Daddy" I answered. I had wanted pierced nipples for so long,
searching the web for little dangling pink hearts and the most sissy
nipple jewelry so many times but always scared to do..but now I needed
them, I felt naked without them suddenly
"Belly button, too"
"Yes...yes Daddy"...omg yes...I'll make my frontal appearance so girly
and femme for him, I wanted this for so long, and he's giving me the
permission to do it....I was already thinking about where to
go...should I go to Chelsea, the upscale gay neighborhood where I would
just be another young boi coming in to experiment, or to a run-of-the
mill salon...Ill figure it out later! I yelled at myself inside,
letting Daddy's strong hands inspect me all over and make his demands..
He moved his enclosing hand to my little sissy clit and ovaries still
held tight by the cage which had done a great job of holding onto me
and onto my desires.
"You've earned something special, princess" he said, tugging on my
purplish sissy package, enclosed entirely by his big hand.
He contnued "go back to your bathroom and take off your cage, baby
girl. Get dressed in the other clothes."
"Yes, Daddy!" I was thrilled but scared now...It felt like I was
cumming when he was fucking me, but I guess I didn't? Or it was like a
feminine orgasm, not sure...I was still so horny, like in a permanent
state of desire for him, and like so many sissies before me, I kinda
didn't want to cum because I knew I could lose the feeling, but I had
to obey him and I had to know what he was cooking up next...
He released my cage from his strong hand and moved it around my neck,
firmly holding my head up and still..I stiffened my back and averted my
eyes..
"SLAP!" He his meaty fingers connected with my right cheek
"Look at me, bitch" he ordered, and I did staring into his eyes as he
raised his hand again
"SLAP" again my right cheek took him and I squeaked a little femme
"Oh!"
(Now just to let you know, girls, Daddy and I had chatted about another
fetish we both had in common: face-slapping - it made me so hot to have
to deny my male instincts of fighting back when another male challenges
my dignity like that, and it just made me fucking hot in its total
submission to the act. Daddy felt the same way and he had practiced
many times, he told me, until he was able to deliver the perfect slap
using only his thick fingers and not the hard bones of his hand or
knuckles or anything..so it stung but it didn't bruise or cause any
serious damage..but it did hurt and feel so totally emasculating,
solidifying my need to be trisha and only trisha for him all the
time..it also was like foreplay, just the act turned us both on
mutually for each other, so why not let it happen...)
"What are you gonna do for me, princess?" 'SLAP!"
"Get my nipples and my belly button pierced, Daddy!"
"And what are you now?" 'SLAP'
"I'm Daddy's owned fuckhole!"
"What else?" 'SLAP!"
"Oh!!.....I'm Daddy's little girl fucking slut!"
'SLAP!"
"Ohh Daddy! Daddy! I'm Daddy's owned fucking slut!" My eyes were
watering up from the stinging pain when he leaned into me, backing me
up against the bathroom wall.
Daddy kissed me harder than he had so far..pushing his tongue into my
mouth, his hand still around my throat. My mind was ablaze with
sensations and lust again as I kissed him back, our wet tongues
flailing inside our locked mouths as his grip on my neck stayed firm..
He pulled away slowly.
"Go, bitch." He said and I stared at him as I walked to the bathroom
door...yes yes Daddy I thought..I think I'm in love....I was starting
to open the door when he said sharply "Trisha!"
"Yes, Daddy!"
"Heels on, never off" he said motioning to the 7inch pink platforms in
a heap on the bathroom floor
Without saying a word I picked them up and held one to my face, giving
the gold stiletto heel a long lick with my tongue, and moaning, then
the other one and I said slowly "Yes....Daddy" and moved my ass to the
bathroom counter, making a show of my bare legs going into the heels
one after another..
I had told him that I loved having rules between me and Daddy, and one
of them was that I must always be in heels in the house, and he was
using that...it turned us both on so much and by now, with the face-
slapping, the heels, the kissing, and pledging my mind and body to him,
I'm surprised we didn't start fucking again right there in the
bathroom...but Daddy was so good at making me wait...
I was in a new combination which made me feel so naked and femme...just
my long straight brunette wig, cage, and heels..Daddy owns my body, I
thought as I stepped out of the bathroom looking back at him
I walked quickly to the bed and saw my suitcase on the floor behind it,
I just rolled the whole thing now across the hotel suite to the other
bathroom, now a mess with the detritus of a sissy whore living her
dreams...I picked up the suitcase, now much lighter and placed it on
the counter, quickly opening it and taking out the last outfit that I
had brought...
Daddy had mentioned a few times that he had a serious denim fetish. He
showed me pictures of girls in hiphugger jeans, and tight cutoff jean
shorts, their round asses straining inside the denim that seemed to be
painted on sometimes it was so tight...he wanted me to get into it, and
I did, sending him pictures that I found and describing what I would
wear for him...
I pulled out the cuttoff ripped denim short shorts with the string
sides..it was basically held together by criss-cross shoestrings on
either side of my hips, showing my skin underneath...so sexy and
revealing and my ass hanging out underneath..I first put on a new pink
high rise thong then the denim shorts so the hip straps of the thong
came up over the shorts to my hip bones making the undeniable outline
of a whore...oh yes Daddy
I had matching pink fence-net knee-highs that ended just above my knee,
in a good-girl-gone-bad way and all-light-pink 6 inch platforms to
encase them. I took out the baby pink cutoff t-shirt with white neck
and sleeve ends that said in plain white type right over my non-tits "s
l u t ."
I had also brought a package of cute pink butterfly clip to put in my
hair to complete the look of Daddy's little fucktoy...I dressed quickly
and deliberately looking at my little girl sexpot body in the mirror
when I remembered, my cage!
It had become so natural to have it on, that I almost forgot....I
peeled open the denim shorts and pulled them and the thong down...the
mess on the counter was insane, makeup cases, pieces of clothing..where
is the bag that the cage came in?....there!...I found the two keys
still in their little pouch from the factory and gingerly unlocked the
cage slipping it off and pulling out of it...ohh wow, my little clitty
felt so...limp..and it turned me on so much, omg my sissy clitty is
real, it's real! I looked at myself in the mirror, denim jean shorts
around my thighs and pink thong hanging there, my hairless clitty
pointing down..omg it's happening....I said my words again as I
stared..."my name is trisha and Daddy owns my mouth and my pussy....yes
he does" and I pulled up the thong and tight jean microshorts..
After taking some time to re-do my makeup, focusing on my pink lips and
eye shadow, I pulled out what I thought was the piece-de-
resistence....a lollipop. I brought it just for this moment, one of
those big blo-pops with the juicy piece of gum at the center,
unwrapping it and placing into my wet mouth. I gave myself a sly smile
in the mirror, so happy wth how this slutty look came out, and I
stepped out of the bathroom. The 6 inch platforms felt perfectly
natural after the last pair and I was swinging my hips...
I saw Daddy come out of the bathroom in his robe and look up me...his
eyes widened as I turned slowly for him, arching out my ass in the
denim shorts..I reached back, running my hand over my ass cheeks and
giving my ass a playful few slaps in the denim...he grunted deeply,
staring at me..I tasted the sweet lolipop, teasing him like a stripper,
licking it and pushing it in and out of my mouth...
Suddenly a hard knock on the door. Bang, Bang Bang..we both froze and
looked at the door.
"Room service!" said the voice..
"Just a minute" barked Daddy..."back in the bathroom, little girl" he
said to me not wanting to scare the help with our depraved intense
playtime.
I stepped back behind the bathroom door and heard Daddy opening the
front door to the suite, then muffled conversation and the sound of an
expensive rolling cart and items being placed, and the door closing
again...
"Come here, princess" beckoned Daddy
I strutted out to him already sitting at the table, but with his chair
pulled out to the side when the smell reached me....mmmm..Daddy had
ordered dinner for us, a rich dripping filet mignon for him and
something for me still under a silver cover. I hadn't eaten in more
than a day, wanting to keep myself as clean as possible for Daddy and
my stomach was doing flips..
I stepped right to him, keeping my hips swaying and sucking on the blo-
pop...
"On your knees..." he trailed off noticing the word on my cutoff top
"...slut...right here" he indicated to come right before him.
I got down onto my knees, my legs apart, and holding my head cocked a
little to one one side innocently, keeping my ass and non-tits arched
out as far as I could. He reached down to me and pulled the lollipop
from my mouth, tossing it onto the catering tray with a clink
"Nice fucking jeans, bitch" he said, maybe the first compliment he gave
me all night, and I was so happy to please him, to internalize his
denim fetish and adopt it, I instantly wanted a closet full of the
tightest girl jeans, to wear them every day for him, and work on my
round ass, turning him on more and more as his fetish becomes
mine....and I became Daddy's owned, femmed slut...
"Open them up, just the top and pull the zipper down a little....take
out that useless clitty"
My heart sped up hearing this...what was going to
happen?....seductively, I opened the button on the top of the
jeans...reaching in to pull out my little sissy clitty so soft and
hairless...now half-hard in excitement, but I was too scared to touch
it
"Start at my feet, whore, and use that pretty mouth. Work up to my
cock while I have dinner. I want you to edge yourself, princess, but
no cumming, none....get to work, cunt" he demanded
And I did, oh my god he's so fucking hot, I thought..yes Daddy yes yes
as I bent my face to the floor and pushed out my tongue, starting to
lick and kiss his manly feet and toes, pulling on my little clitty with
the other hand...as I went back and forth moaning in real pleasure, I
could hear his silverware clinking as he ate...to be used this way,
worshipping Daddy while he almost ignores me..it turned me on so much
and I soon had a rock hard clitty, and I was edging my swollen little
head....
"Trisha" he said to get my attention.."ahhhhh" making the motion for me
to open my mouth
I looked up at him, my mouth open....and Daddy fed me a small piece of
juicy steak from his fork.,,
Oh wow it tasted like food of the gods, heaven, seemed to fill my body
with restorative power...
"Does my little bitch want more? Better earn it then...." He went back
to eating as I began to devour him
Kissing his ankles and large calves, and then up around his legs...
"Ahhhhhh" I heard Daddy indicate and I turned my open mouth up to him,
he fed me another dripping piece...
I went back down, now at his thighs and almost to his cock...
"Ahhhhhh, last piece, princess" he said and fed me one more
time....just three small pieces..to keep my girlish figure, I guess...
When I had reached his cock, Daddy said "princess, focus on me up
here". I was getting lost in the taste of Daddy and the steak and the
submission...he continued firmly:
"You are never...ever to cum again from that useless clitty unless I'm
inside your mouth or your cunt. Understood?"
"Yes, Daddy" I said pulling on my throbbing clit now
"Get me hard, and let me know when you are ready to cum..take your
fucking time, slut"
Oh yes yes Daddy, I thought...feeling him reach down into the depths of
my lust and put it right on the surface.. We had discussed my desire
for orgasm control - another mutual fetish of ours - and this was it, I
was living it for real now....omg yes I thought as I moved my mouth to
his cock
I planted soft wet kisses all over it the licking it and sucking in his
hardening head...taking his big balls in to my mouth one at a time and
gently tugging on them...a wet, slow, loving, dripping blowjob,
different then before...taking my time to worship and enjoy Daddy's
body, to fall in love with his cock and in love with servicing him, and
by letting me touch myself he was reinforcing it in my slutty mind...
Before long he was standing erect again, throbbing slowly in my
mouth..ohh Daddy yes yes fuck my whore face please, I thought...ohh I'm
so close to cumming now, I was rubbing my clitty so desperately...
"Almost there, princess?" He asked, and I nodded yes yes yes with my
mouth full of his cock
I heard him shift in the chair and move something around...as I sucked
him harder, and rubbed myself almost to completion...
Daddy took the silver cover off of my dinner, and picked up the plate,
a small house salad, which he placed under me between my legs
"You know what do, bitch" he said to me simply and yes I did...I did
know..how god how fucking dirty he is....and ...ohh Daddy
I rubbed and pulled my little clitty taking his cock deeper into my
mouth, hearing him groan as I moaned, so close, so close.
Then yes yes Daddy ohhhhh!!!....I pointed my clit downward as the
orgasm rushed through me...trying to keep his cock in my mouth as I
came...but I couldn't I moaned loudly from the most intense orgasm of
my life, legs shaking - the whole night playing back in my head - as I
came..spurting and releasing right onto the salad...a girl's salad..a
new whore's first meal...ohh Daddy...ohhh Daddy...I said over and over
cumming for him and for me...
When I was done he stood up and stepped out from the table..taking his
glistening cock with him...
"Finish your dinner, baby girl, and come to bed" he said...
I leaned forward, lost in the rush from cumming so hard, and saw the
cum-dripped salad...I never wanted a plate of food more than this right
now, even though I was a little repulsed for a micro-second, it turned
me on as much as anything we had done that night...I had asked him for
this, and he was cum-training me......and yes Daddy yes, I pushed my
face down to the plate and ate...I ate it all, no fork no knife, just
my desperate whore mouth...my first meal as Daddy's owned
fucktoy.....omg I'm in so deep....
To be continued.....
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