Taking the Plunge with Daddy Book 2 Part 1
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I woke up groggy and naked, except for my crop top which read "slut"
across my chest. I was unsure of where I was for a few seconds, until I
heard the shower running in the master bath. Daddy had gotten up before
me and I guess he was in the shower. Like a caring lover, he had taken
off my heels and thong during the night, and hadn't awakened me.
"Oh my god," I thought. "What the hell did I use do last night?..." A
few questions of self-doubt popped into my head but as I looked around
the hotel suite, panties over there on the floor, a flogger over here,
Daddy's belt over there, my doubts went away and I was filled with a new
joy. Like I wanted to scream, "Yes yes yes!!! I did it!!" I finally let
trisha come out and play and be herself, myself. And Daddy took me
there, he gave me permission to be free, to be the obedient, eager, femme
slut that I am inside. Oh wow....
As I lifted myself up from lying down, I saw the heels that Daddy had so
nicely placed together beside the bed. Actually, they were there to
remind me of one of the new rules that Daddy gave me: I can never go
anywhere unless I crawl or am in heels. I really needed to use the
bathroom and I wanted to be presentable for Daddy when he got out of the
shower, so I swung my legs off the bed and quickly put the platform heels
back on, tottering towards the guest bath. I must have been quite a
sight, wearing nothing but my crop top, these heels, and my hair still in
two high pigtails with the pink and lavender hair ties all askew on my
head.
I made it to my bathroom and again marveled at the sight. Slutty clothes
everywhere, makeup, pieces of my chastity cage, more heels...wow it was
quite a night we had I did my business and quickly showered off not
wanting to keep Daddy waiting. I brushed out the long wig and made sure
it was ok, quickly brushed my teeth and applied a little blush and red
lipstick. All I had left to wear, that wasn't stained with cum, sweat or
massage oil, was a new bra and panty set in white lace. I tore open the
package and put on the bra first, then the panties and heels, and stood
back up to look at myself.
What I saw shook me. I wasn't the same person as I was when I walked into
this room. I mean it was me, but it was her. I had just spent hours
worshipping a man, his body, his strength, letting him use me willingly,
sucking him, taking him inside me, being filled with his essence, being
slapped across my face willingly, having my body flogged mercilessly....
and I loved it all. It changed me.
I stared into my eyes in the mirror and said, "I'm not going back. I'm
not going back. I'm not going back."
I took a deep breath and said the first line of my mantra to myself as I
stared into trisha's eyes.
"My name is trisha and Daddy owns my mouth and my pussy."
But to be honest, girls, I had a few doubts, I mean this was so much more
intense than I had planned and it was really happening. I was changing.
I thought that I should surprise him somehow and then I saw the pieces of
my cage on the countertop. I know - I'll put my cage on and give Daddy
the keys! "Is that too much?" I thought...well, I just had him cum
inside me, and whip me until I almost passed out and on and on...offering
him my keys is not too much. So I pulled the bright white panties down
to my knees and put the cage back on. There really is nothing like
locking up your clit for the man you want to please.
Now I was ready. I put the keys into my bra and stepped out of the
bathroom, hoping that Daddy was still in the master bath and I could
present myself to him. Maybe he'll let me dry him off or....but as soon
as I stepped out I heard Daddy.
"Good morning, princess," came his deep voice from the master bath, the
door now open. Daddy must have heard my door opening.
I cleared my throat and answered in my best femme high sweet squeak,
"Morning, Daddy."
I walked quickly to him, coming around the corner and standing at the
entrance of the master bath. I wanted to show Daddy that I had tried to
be presentable for him. But that thought turned to lust as my eyes took
him in. Daddy was naked except for a large white bath towel around his
waist, he was taking out his shaving implements from his toiletry bag.
My eyes danced up and down his large, strong body, wide shoulders and
hairy chest, strong bald head and masculine features....Daddy was all
man, 100% and I wanted him again so bad...so so bad...
"Get over here, bitch," he commanded. With quick little steps I came to
him, just a few feet away. Daddy pulled out the little stool from under
the counter and sat down on it. He pulled me closer to him and spun me
around to take a look as his slut.
"Very pretty, trisha. Excellent presentation for our first morning."
At this moment I felt something new and quite strange: pride. The pride
in looking good for your man, your owner, and for him to acknowledge
that. I mean, I would have been fine if he told me I looked terrible and
spanked me too of course hehe, but that warm flood of emotions that swept
over me just made me want to be his owned slut even more.
"Shave me," he said next. Um...what? My mind froze for a minute. I had
never shaved anyone else, I mean I've shaved myself a thousand times
but..... I nodded and quickly grabbed one of the small hand towels
running in under the hot water. As I was doing so, I felt Daddy's hand
suddenly on my legs then ass, squeezing and caressing me, turning himself
on with my body.
I saw his shaving cream and expensive wooden handled razor there on the
counter. I turned towards him and put the warm towel under his chin to
cover the line of his well trimmed beard. I was just going to like,
'clean him up' I guess where his beard ended. But how intimate, to be
this close to Daddy's face and not being fucked, just serving him,
learning all about him, falling for him deeper...
"I'm giving you permission to talk freely, trisha," he said and paused.
"Th....thank you, Daddy," I responded hesitantly. One of Daddy's first
rules was that I was never to speak unless asked a question, so I was
scared but I guess this would be ok with his permission for now.
"Good girl," he continued as I prepared everything. "On Tuesday, I've
got to go to Europe for a week. Before I leave, let me know if you want
to meet again."
"I do Daddy I do for sure!" I responded maybe too quickly.
He chuckled and said, "They always say that right away, but I want you go
home and think about it, because things are going to change if we meet
again."
"In..what way, Daddy?"
"Your clothes, your body, whatever I like, do you understand?"
"Yes, Daddy." Now I admit, I was getting a little scared, I mean I'm not
ready to like start hormones or anything after one date....
"Don't worry, princess, nothing too radical, at least at first," he
chuckled again, "but I want you always wearing some of trisha's clothes
24/7, and I'll make sure you never have to worry about shaving again."
"Oh really, Daddy?"
"We'll start with a full body wax, then if we continue, you'll be lasered
from the neck down, among other things."
"I...I would like that a lot, Daddy."
"You have to tell me by Monday afternoon, slut, understand?"
"Yes, Daddy, I mean I can tell you right now..."
"No," he said firmly, "I want you to wait and think about it alone."
As I was finishing up his neck, just toweling off the last bits of cream,
he grabbed my ass and legs and swung me over him, sitting me down on his
lap facing him....oh Daddy, take me now please please I thought...
But he took my chin into his hand; I was shyly looking away.
"Look at me baby," he whispered tenderly, "if we meet again, it's the
beginning of the end for [my male name, the only time Daddy has ever used
it]. That's what I want you to think about."
I understood finally. This might have been part of the kinky games we
were playing but it was also more. He was offering me a new life maybe,
as his fully femmed, - maybe leaning toward transitioned - owned fucktoy
girl. Omg, Daddy is right - I need to think about this.
Daddy put both of his strong hands on my panties ass and squeezed,
caressing me as I stared into his eyes, slowly moving my hips on the
towel, feeling his huge cock getting hard underneath me
Then we kissed, as lovers kiss....deep and slow, and warm...wet, caring,
passionate...minutes passed as we made out like teenagers, my hips
grinding on his hardened cock under the towel..my clitty was pulling so
hard in the cage but nothing mattered, only Daddy only Daddy.....I heard
myself moaning in such a high femme voice just from the lust of our
embrace, and his hands pulling and squeezing my ass harder and harder.
Then he pulled away and whispered, "Get the belt."
"Yes, Daddy," I said through my lust, I wanted to sprint out of the
bathroom and back again with the belt, but I was in my platforms, so I
pulled myself up off of him and walked out as quickly as I could...where
is it?!?! Where is it where is is.....oh there on the floor.... I
scooped it up and came back to the bathroom. Daddy was standing now, the
stool back under the counter.
"Turn around, slut," he ordered me, while grabbing the belt from my hands
I did and he tied my arms behind me at the elbow, pulling them tight
together. It was painful at first, but that only turned me on more as it
made my non-tits arch out far, and made me helpless to him... 'Yes yes
Daddy I accept I accept everything,' I thought though my lust.
He turned me to face the counter and pushed my head down onto the
surface, pulling my panties down and off. I felt a strange combination
of lace and Daddy's meaty fingers when I realized he was pushing my
panties into my mouth. I took them in fully, eagerly, hungrily.
I could barely look up but could see just enough in the mirror as Daddy
dropped his towel and I saw it again - his beautiful giant cock, veiny
and angry and ready from our kissing and my grinding on him. He picked
up the lube bottle and started talking to me as he covered his enormous
cock.
"Never forget what you are, trisha."
With his bare dry hand, he started spanking me hard, SPANK! SPANK! over
and over again as my eyes watered up wanting him so bad, SPANK! SPANK!
SPANK! unable to beg or say anything with my mouth filled with my
panties, SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! my arms so tight behind me,
helpless to do anything but take the pain, SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK!
SPANK! yes Daddy yes I accept it I want it, it hurts so bad Daddy but I
need it, please please please Daddy!!!
As my mind was becoming crystalline white blinding light from his
aggressive spanks on top of last night's flogging...he pushed into me and
I screamed.
His cock felt bigger than before, probably because I wasn't fully warmed
up but I didn't care, I took him in, all of him in one long thrust into
me.
Daddy's impossibly thick, strong veiny cock, filling my pussy, making
trisha live, forcing her to accept him, to accept herself, myself...
With no mercy he began pumping in and out of me, pulling my little pussy
back and forth, taking his pleasure from his owned whore who needed this
more than she knew...I needed it so bad....I could feel Daddy's cock head
so so deep inside me then away, then bottoming out against me...
He lifted my belted arms for leverage, making me even more uncomfortable
which turned him on even more, which then turned me on...oh yes Daddy use
me use me hurt me, I love it I need it I want it Daddy please please....
Daddy slammed into me now as I opened up for him, keeping most of his
cock inside me, and just pounding me with the last few inches over and
over hard and fast, I knew he was close..yes yes fill me Daddy please....
I heard him breathing, starting to grunt...as he talked to me between
every few deep thrusts into my tight little sissy cunt
"NEVER"
"FORGET"
"WHAT"
"YOU"
"ARE"
"BITCH!"
"UGH UGH UGH UGH"!!!! I heard Daddy call out as he came inside me,
bottoming out all the way, his body pressed against my ass as his cock
filled me with the most precious gift again....fill me Daddy yes yes fill
your whore!!!! I thought as the tears ran down my cheeks
It took minutes to catch our breaths, when I felt him pulling so so
slowly out of me...every veiny inch sliding out from a slut's used pussy
that doesn't want to let go.
"Don't move," said Daddy between breaths, as he untied the belt from my
elbows.
I watched through my reddened eyes as he quickly stepped into the shower
to wash off his cock. I stayed face down on the counter, panties in my
mouth, ass dripping with lube and cum and pushed up high from the
platform heels...
He dried off and stepped out of the bathroom - minutes passed it seemed,
when he finally came back in, fully dressed.
He leaned down and placed a soft kiss on my cheek.
"By Monday," he said and spanked me once hard, making me jump from the
unexpected pain.
He left the bathroom and I heard the front door open and shut in that
heavy expensive hotel thud. He was gone.
I leaned up and looked at myself in the mirror. Smeared lipstick, wig
askew, bra still on, tears on my cheeks, caged clit, a little lube or cum
dripping down my inner thigh, and omg the panties still in my mouth...I
spit them out into the sink and stared at myself.
I have a lot of thinking to do....
--to be continued
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