4 comments/ 14495 views/ 0 favorites Sophie's First By: Russ007UK As he sat on the sofa he wondered what he was going to do today. It was two days before his birthday and he had the day off. He could have spent all day chatting on the computer with a friend having fun but she had told him the week before that she wouldn't be online that day because she had some important family business to sort out. Oh well a day watching the dross that they show on daytime TV or maybe even a couple of DVDs would be in order. He missed Sophie and the fun they had enjoyed online chatting and hoped that they would be able to meet soon; they had exchanged addresses so as to send each other presents at Christmas. He had sent her a collar made of soft leather and she had sent him a black leather strap purchased from a sex shop meant to redden a young ladies bottom. He lay on the sofa thinking of all the fun they had enjoyed. Out of the corner of his eye he saw a shadow go past the window and there was a knock at the door. He got up and made his way to the front door. He opened the door; there she was stood, Sophie, dressed in a long brown coat that went below the knees with a pair of black high heels on with what appeared to be stockings or tights. "Surprise, I have decided I want to take the next step in this. So are you going to invite me in or not then?" She said, kissing him gently on the cheek. He invited her in, still not quite sure what to do. He felt like a rabbit caught in headlights, he didn't know whether to run and hide but the adrenalin was there and the excitement. She interrupted the silence "It's been a long drive, are you going make a girl a coffee or what?" He got up and went to the kitchen to make the coffee for her. "How do you take your coffee?" "Two sugars with milk." When he came back from the kitchen with her coffee he got the surprise of his life, Sophie had taken off her coat and was lying across the leather sofa. She was wearing a black basque with matching thong and stockings and her collar. "I hope you don't mind but I have started unwrapping your birthday present!" She said huskily. "Now may I have my coffee and sit on the other sofa, after the drive I have had I need this coffee Master will have to wait for his present" He placed her coffee down for her and moved to the other sofa, where he lit a cigarette and looked at her. She looked magnificent and sexy and he could feel his cock starting to harden. He wondered what this vixen had in mind for him and he knew it would probably be mind-blowing! All of a sudden the day was looking up. Sophie drank her coffee and smoked a cigarette, "So does your present look nicely wrapped?" He nodded and looked at her longingly, waiting to see what would happen next. All he could do was look at her body, her chest moved with her breathing and her breasts swelled with each deep breath she took. Sophie just kept eye contact with him as much as possible. After what seemed like an eternity of looking longingly at her she spoke gently "Master your present is ready!" He stood up and moved towards her. "Stand up and let me see my present" he commanded as he got to about three feet from her. Sophie looked in his eyes unsure what was going to happen next and she slowly moved from the sofa, stretching her legs as she moved to stand up. She moved towards him and as she reached him, he spoke gently but in a firm manner. "Stop there my pet, stand still and let me see you." He ran his hand across her face and down the side of her neck and then slowly down her chest. As he moved his hand lower down her chest until his hand brushed against her nipple. Sophie drew in a breath and as she did so her breast rose to her Master's touch. He stepped back and moved his hand from her body. He moved behind her and ran his hands down her spine from the base of her neck to the base of her spine. Her firm bum cheeks clenched tightly. "Bend over and touch your toes" he commanded. "I'm not sure I can do that Master!" she replied. "Do as you are told pet and don't answer me back!" came the harsh reply. She bent forward trying to touch her toes as best she could but could only lean as far forward as to reach just below her knees. "I suppose that will do, but you will practice this every morning as soon as you get up and every night before you go to bed" "Yes Master" Sophie replied. He took the waistband of her underwear in his hands and pulled at the elastic. Her underwear pulled up against Sophie's pussy and ass. She gasped with surprise. He took one side of her underwear and ripped the elastic with his hands and moved to the other side and mirrored the act. He moved in front of Sophie and showed her the ripped underwear and dropped them on the floor where she could see them, she could see her wet patch on the crotch of what was her favourite thong. He moved back behind her and ran his hands over her bare ass, as he did she moaned. "Be quiet pet or I'll have to gag you!" he said. Then without warning it came, SLAAAP on her left bum cheek followed by SLAAAP on her right cheek. She gasped in shock and let out a whimper. "Remember what I told you pet, be quiet!" Then he slapped her left cheek twice followed by two sharp slaps to her right buttock. Again she whimpered. "You don't learn do you pet?" He moved in front of her "I'm sorry Master I will try harder." "Perhaps this will help you keep quiet, open your mouth" he said picking up her ripped underwear. Sophie did as she was ordered and opened her mouth. Her Master took her thong and placed it in her mouth. "Now, as you cannot speak, to initiate the safe word and end play you are to stamp your feet three times. Nod if you understand." Sophie nodded and Master moved back behind her. Sophie's cheeks were starting to redden. "Because of your inability to remain quiet, I shall start again Sophie, I will spank you once on each cheek, then twice until you are receiving seven to each cheek, a total of 28 for each cheek then to round it I shall spank both cheeks simultaneously twice to make it thirty. By then your bottom will be red and warm and you can thank your Master as we have discussed. Nod if you understand." Sophie nodded. Her Master took his time delivering each slap to Sophie's rear. He counted each slap as her backside quivered, ensuring no two slaps hit the same place ensuring the maximum arousal. Once he had counted out the fourth slap to her right cheek he asked "Would you like a minute to catch your breath pet?" Again Sophie nodded; she didn't notice that her Master had left the room until she heard the door close as he came back. She felt him place two cold wet cloths on her burning cheeks, she sighed as the coolness felt so good against her skin. "The coolness may feel good now pet, but in one minute I will remove the cloths and begin again and this time the spanking will be harder and because your skin has had those cloths on it will burn and your pretty bottom will feel like it is on fire." The minute seemed like an age to Sophie, as she knew what was coming next and as this was her first spanking she was unsure how it would feel, but she trusted her Master, if she didn't she wouldn't even be here let alone doing this! The minute was over and master removed the cloth on her left buttock and five slaps rained down on her ass, harder than before and quicker too. Master counted each one as it was administered. Once the first five had been administered he removed the cool cloth from her other cheek and continued on her right buttock. By the time he had completed the seven to each cheek her bottom was bright red and she thought it was on fire. Sophie had never thought that pain such as this could feel so good. Master stepped back to admire her ass and praised her, "You have done well pet, only two more to go and I can see I don't need to ask if you enjoyed that, I can see your pleasure running down your thighs!" Sophie hadn't realised her juices were flowing freely down her thighs. "I am going to remove your panties from your mouth for the final two of your punishment my pet. You won't make a sound will you?" asked her Master. He removed the thong from Sophie's mouth and she said "No Master I have learnt my lesson." "Good" He moved behind Sophie and she readied herself for the final two of her punishment, knowing that these would hurt more than any of the others before. SLAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAP, both hands hit both cheeks at the same time. Sophie sharply took in a breath but didn't make a sound. A pause and then, SLAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAP. Again both cheeks quivered under her Master's hands and another sharp intake of breath but not a whimper passed Sophie's lips. "Stay like that pet and I will take a picture of your glowing red bottom for you to view later." He moved to pick up the digital camera and then took a picture of her bending over from the front and then moved behind her to take numerous pictures of her from varying angles. "Pet's bottom looks so pretty when it's red and glowing and to see how she enjoyed it showing so blatantly is pleasing her Master" he commented. "Your pleasure can be seen on your pictures my pet, Master is proud of how she took her punishment despite her shaky start." "Thank you Master" replied Sophie knowing how she should respond. "You can stand up now and stretch pet, even rub your red bottom if you feel the need!" Sophie raised her body and arched her back, it felt stiff but she had never felt so happy. Her bottom felt hot and she rubbed her ands over the glowing cheeks, appreciating her cooler hands taking some of the heat but not taking the pleasure away from her. Her Master watched as she rubbed her bottom ensuring that was all she did, Sophie had agreed to rules and she knew she was to obey them. "So pet how was your first proper spanking?" "Master it was all I dreamed it would be, and more. I'm sorry I made a noise Master it surprised me." "We'll continue to push you pet, each time the spanking will increase, either in number or I will introduce you to the paddle or the strap. That's if there is to be another next time!" Master moved over to the sofa, "come over here pet, you know what you are to do now." Sophie moved towards her Master not making eye contact with him. She stopped in front of him and slowly dropped to her knees. "Master, I am your pet and yours alone. I will do as you command and I am here to please you as you desire. Accept me to be your pet my Master and I will be your every desire." Sophie looked up into to her Master's face and saw the pleasure in his eyes at what she had offered to him, the most valuable thing she could offer to him, her body, mind and soul. She moved her hand to her Master's waistband of his trousers and slowly undid the button and then the zip. She slowly pulled his trousers down to his ankles. She leant forward and kissed the tip of his hardening cock through his tight black underwear. She moved her hands behind him and caressed his ass before moving her hands up to the waist band of his underwear. She took the top of his underwear in her teeth and slowly pulled them down. As his cock was released she released his underwear from her teeth and slid them down using her hands to join his trousers. She kissed the tip of his cock and licked the pre-cum which was leaking from the tip. "Why don't you get comfy on the sofa Master?" She said. He sat down on the sofa. When he sat down and Sophie removed his shoes, socks, jeans and pants leaving him sat on the leather sofa wearing only his t-shirt which was soon discarded with his other clothes. She slid her hands down his body, her fingernails raking over his hard nipples. She pulled gently at his nipple ring. As she looked him in the eyes, she switched her hand for her lips. She took each nipple in her mouth and gently nipped it. Seeing his nipples harden at the touch she slowly kissed her way down his stomach. Slowly inch by inch she moved towards his cock. "Your cock looks so much bigger than on web-cam, I can't wait to taste your cock Master it is magnificent, I shall worship this in such a way as it deserves." She rubbed her lips along it, and then she began to lick it. Up and down, God, it was driving him crazy. She licked at his balls gently and took each ball in her mouth sucking gently. Then, she wrapped her lips around his cock. First the head, then down the shaft. She had told him on cam that she loved to suck cock, but he had no idea. Slowly she took each inch in her mouth until she had all eight inches of his thick cock in her mouth. It was incredible. He had never met a woman who could take all his cock in her mouth. She cheekily stuck her tongue out while she had it all in his mouth and licked his balls as she cradled them in her hands. She slid the cock out of her mouth and looked him in the eyes and moaned "That cock tastes so yummy I want more, cum in my mouth I want to taste your hot cum Master" She opened her mouth and hungrily sucked on it, slurping at it and delighting in the taste of his shaven cock. He was so hard! Then she felt his hands twine in her hair, holding her head firmly in his grasp. He began to fuck her mouth, sliding his cock in and out, banging it into the back of her throat each time. She concentrated on lathing his cock with her tongue each time he filled her mouth, loving the feeling of it sliding back and forth, so strong and smooth. Every so often she would slide the entire length of his cock in her mouth and throat moaning as her mouth was filled with cock. She moved her head up and down his cock gathering pace. He groaned and Sophie knew she was about to get her reward. His balls spasmed and his cock swelled even harder before he erupted, cum shooting into Sophie's mouth and she sucked on his cock. He came and came and came, Sophie's tongue driving him wild as she licked at his cock and tease the eye of his hard cock while swallowing all the cum he had to give. Finally there was no more and he lay back, as his cock started to soften in Sophie's relentless mouth. "I love the taste of your cum," Sophie said, licking her lips gathering up the dribbles that had dribbled out of the side of her mouth. "And I love the feeling of your cock in my mouth and hands too. Did you enjoy cumming in my mouth, Master?" she asked, rising to her feet and cupping one of her breasts through her Basque, slowly running her other hand over her pussy. "That was fantastic," he said, smiling down at her. "No-one has ever taken it all in their mouth before. Now show your Master what you have to offer him. Show him your body which will be his to do with as he pleases." "Yes Master as you command." Sophie slowly stood up and moved away from him towards the middle of the room. She started feeling her round breasts. Cupping them in her hands, squeezing them, pinching on the nipples. She pushed them together and he looked at the cleavage that was spilling over the top of her basque, thinking how he couldn't wait to get his hands and his mouth on those breasts, but he must show control. He could see through the basque that her nipples were hard and erect. They were aching to be sucked on. He watched as her fingers traced over her nipples. She slid her fingers inside the basque and released one of her breasts from it. Leaning downwards she licked the tip of her nipple, barely touching it with her tongue. The touch of her tongue sent shivers down her spine and she moaned. She pushed her breast up as far as she could so she could suck on her nipple. Taking the nipple in her mouth she sucked and bit gently on it, making it harder. He moved to get a better view of her as she played. She reached down and unhooked the clasps on the basque, her heavy breasts falling free finally released from the confines in which they had been imprisoned. She moved closer to him, cupping her breasts. She took it in turn to take each nipple in her mouth and to suck and nip it. She pulled at each nipple with her teeth, letting him see as she gently tugged her nipples. She moved away from him and slowly started to run her hands around her shaven mound. As she touched her pussy she moaned. She slowly turned her body round, facing away from him. She slowly ran her hand behind her, caressing each reddened cheek. She teasingly ran a finger down the crack of her ass, reaching her hole, pushing on it ever so gently. She lent over to allow him get a better view of her ass. She moved closer to him on the sofa and bent over and pulled her ass cheeks apart showing him her tight ass and the lips of her pussy. "I want to cum for you, I want you to watch and then I am going to have some real fun with that cock of yours, again and again Master" She said She moved across the room wearing only her stilettos and stockings and lay on the floor her feet nearest to him, her head furthest away and opened her legs allowing him to see her shaven pussy in all its glory. He could see her juices beginning to leak from her lips and he changed position on the sofa so he could watch her. She lay on the floor looking to the ceiling her eyes closed and spread her legs as far apart as she could. Her hand rubbed her thighs, feeling the softness of them. He watched her intently as she lay on the floor in what could only be described as a porn star type pose. She lifted one leg up to allow her Master the best view of her. Her finger traced up and down her puffy pussy lips feeling the softness of her freshly shaven pussy. Reaching her clit, her finger slowly circled it. He could see her juices dripping from her pussy and running down the inside of her thighs. Her finger slid down to the slit of her hot pussy sliding deep into the wetness. She opened her eyes and looked at her Master, who was watching her intently. She was torn between watching his face across the room or closing her eyes and enjoying putting this show on for her Master. He was torn between watching her face with the expression of lust in her eyes and watching her fingers playing with her wet pussy. The thought of him watching only turned her on more and that fact only helped further her carnal desires. Her finger went further and further into her hot pussy. She inserted a second finger into her pussy. Fucking it faster and harder. Moans of pleasure escaped her lips. Faster, harder she fucked her pussy with her fingers, bringing herself to the brink of an orgasm, then stopping. She took her fingers out of her pussy and brought them to her lips, licking the juices from them, sucking on her fingers like she had already sucked on his hard cock. As she took both fingers in her mouth she moaned dirtily and then moved both hands to pinch at her nipples, pulling on them making them harder and harder. Her fingers traced her belly back down to her hot pussy. Rubbing her clit with one finger of one hand while shoving 3 fingers of her other hand in her pussy. Her fingers fucked her hot pussy faster and faster. Her clit was so hard. She could feel her orgasm building. Faster, harder, in and out of her wet pussy her fingers were going. Even though he was sat a few feet away he could hear the squelching noise of her fingers pounding inside her. He could see her juices dripping to the crack of her ass. Her body started to shake, the orgasm hitting her so intensely. She closed her eyes in the moment of passion and moaned in a primeval manner. He could see that her cum squirted from her pussy onto the rug. She kept fucking her pussy not wanting to stop. She slipped one fingers from her pussy and circled the finger round her ass. Slowly she slid the finger into her ass, the pain and pleasure going through her body like a bolt of lightening and it showed on her face as she gasped. The finger in her ass going in and the two fingers in her pussy going in and out in unison, working together was making her wetter and wetter. Faster and harder. She couldn't control the moan that came from her lips.... "Ahhhhhhhh... oh my God, I'm cumming again just for you, Master!" she moaned. The orgasm shook her whole body and she arched her back to push the fingers in deeper still. He could see her cum dripping from her pussy down onto the rug. She lay there across the breathing hard looking at his facial expressions and his hard cock. He couldn't keep his eyes off her body. Sophie's First Brazilian Sophie sat nervously in the chair at the salon, waiting to be called. She absentmindedly flipped through an issue of Cosmopolitan, unable to focus on 50 New Tricks to Try in Bed or How to Decode His Facial Expressions. She had decided to get a brazilian wax as a surprise for her new boyfriend, Sean. Secretly, she hoped it would encourage him to go down on her, which he had yet to do in their six weeks as a couple. However, she was quite nervous. She had never gotten anything waxed before, and had heard it could be quite painful. The logistics also worried her a bit. Would she be totally bare from the waist down? Would things be awkward during the wax? What if it hurt so much that she screamed or cried? To reassure herself, Sophie thought of her friend Beth, who got waxed every single month. "It's no big deal," Beth had said. "Want me to go with you?". Bringing a friend had seemed even more embarrassing to Sophie than going by herself. As she sat waiting, she released her long brown hair from its ponytail and twisted it into a bun. Her appointment was with Lisa. What would Lisa be like? The woman on the phone had said, "Lisa is one of our most popular technicians. She always takes good care of her clients." What did that even mean? Sophie hoped that meant it wouldn't hurt too much. "Sophie?" A woman emerged from a room to Sophie's right. She had golden blonde hair braided back into a bun, and was tall and slender. She looked to be in her mid-twenties, a couple years older than Sophie's 21, and she was absolutely gorgeous. Her smile made the skin around her eyes crinkle as she watched Sophie put down her magazine and get up. "Um, yes. I'm Sophie," she replied awkwardly. Lisa greeted her with a warm handshake and led her into the room. It was small, with a massage table in the back next to a cart of waxing supplies. "Just go ahead and get undressed from the waist down, and lie here on the table." Lisa smiled and turned her back as Sophie slipped off her flip flops, pulled off her denim skirt and panties, and lay down on the table. "So, what are we doing today? Everything off? Or a strip in the middle?" asked Lisa. Sophie hadn't considered this. "Everything off, I guess. Please." Lisa smiled. "First time?" Sophie grimaced. Was it that obvious? "Yes," she admitted. "Don't worry," replied Lisa. "You are going to be just fine." She winked. "And, whoever the lucky man is, he is going to love it." Sophie hoped so. She tried to relax as Lisa sprinkled baby powder between her legs, then asked her to bend her right knee out to the side. Sophie then felt how Lisa spread hot wax on an area of her inner thigh, pressed a paper into it, and then yanked the paper off. Sophie's body automatically stiffened, but the pain was bearable. Lisa pressed her fingers down on the area that had just been waxed, and looked up at Sophie. "All right, honey?" Sophie managed to smile and nod. God, Lisa was beautiful! She could have been a model or a movie star, Sophie thought. What was she doing working in a salon? Lisa continued to work, waxing Sophie's inner thighs and on top of her pelvic bone. While Sophie didn't like the pain each time the paper was ripped off, she enjoyed having the hot wax spread on her skin. It had the consistency of honey. And she breathed a sigh of relief each time she felt the pain wear off and Lisa's hand pressing down on her skin. "We use a hard wax for the lips, because it hurts less," Lisa explained, as she applied a thicker, black wax to Sophie's labia. Lisa spread Sophie's lips slightly to avoid getting any wax in the middle. "It has to harden for a bit," Lisa continued, and she pulled out a pair of tweezers. "I'll just get a few stray hairs while we wait." Sophie felt tiny twinges of pain as Lisa worked with the tweezers. However, she was mainly concerned with how it would feel when the black wax was pulled off. Also, after she pulled it off, would Lisa put her fingers on Sophie's labia to ease the pain? Sophie found herself hoping she would. "All right. Ready? Deep breath." Lisa grasped the edge of the hardened wax and pulled. Sophie felt a wave of pain, but nothing as bad as she'd expected. And, sure enough, Lisa's fingers pressed gently on her lips for a few lingering seconds afterward. As she pulled her hand away, Lisa's fingers brushed against Sophie's clit, and Sophie almost gasped. That must have been an accident, she thought. I really need to calm down. Lisa pulled the wax from the other side, pressed her hand down, and then asked Sophie to turn onto her stomach, saying they were almost done. "Just put your hands here for me," said Lisa, putting Sophie's hands on her butt cheeks to push them up slightly. "This part doesn't even hurt as much." Sophie found that hard to believe. She hadn't expected to be face down on the bed, with a gorgeous woman waxing the area around her asshole. She felt that she ought to be more embarrased than she was. Sophie felt the wax sliding on around the edges of her hole. And when Lisa pulled the papers off, Sophie found it really didn't hurt as much as getting waxed on the front. Afterward, Lisa asked her to turn back over. "Let me just clean you up a bit," Lisa said. She squirted something, probably some sort of body oil, onto a tissue. Smiling, she used the tissue to wipe down all the places she had waxed, including the labia. To Sophie's surprise, she also swiped the tissue right down the middle of Sophie's slit, making her clitoris tingle. Sophie realized she liked having all of Lisa's attention focused between her legs, and that she could feel her inner lips beginning to moisten. She didn't want it to end. Lisa looked up at Sophie and smiled. "Well, Sophie. You survived! Is there anything else I can do for you?" Sophie looked confused, and Lisa continued somewhat hastily. "Some of my clients," she explained, "like a little massage when we're finished, just to help them relax. It's included in the price, if you want one." Sophie wanted one. Trying not to seem too eager, she agreed. She wondered what kind of massage it would be, and tried to push back inappropriate ideas that started to float through her mind. "Great. Just take your shirt off and flip back over, I'll start with your shoulders." Sophie obeyed. She was now completely naked, face down on the table. Lisa dimmed the lights and squirted some oil onto Sophie's back. She then started rubbing her hands in circles, soft and then harder, using her fingers to seek out all the knots of tension in Sophie's shoulders and back. She then pressed her knuckles all along Sophie's spine, moving to her lower back. It felt amazing. She massaged big circles into the skin right above Sophie's butt. Then, to Sophie's surprise, she put her hands right on her butt cheeks and squeezed lightly. She then proceeded to rub oil into the backs of Sophie's upper thighs. Sean had sure never spent this much time making Sophie feel good. Sophie felt Lisa's hands trying to get her to turn onto her back, so she rolled over. Lisa then squirted a line of oil all down Sophie's torso. She rubbed the oil into her shoulders, between her breasts, and all over her stomach. Sophie felt her nipples starting to harden and crave attention. Lisa massaged the oil in big circles around Sophie's ample breasts. Then, the circles started getting smaller, and Sophie realized Lisa was massaging her breasts. Lisa's thumbs brushed over her nipples and she gasped. She was getting really turned on. She felt wetness oozing out of her pussy. It had been a long time since she'd felt this good. In fact, she wasn't sure she'd ever felt this good. Lisa gently pinched Sophie's nipples, and then moved down her stomach again. This time, she didn't stop, and soon she was rubbing the top of Sophie's pubic mound that she had waxed a few minutes earlier. Lisa flattened her hand and ran it all along Sophie's slit, much like she had done with the tissue earlier. Sophie moaned softly. Her clit was throbbing. She couldn't believe how good it felt. Sophie had never imagined being with another woman, but all of a sudden an image of Lisa licking her pussy flashed through her mind, and she wanted it. Bad. Lisa used both hands to rub Sophie's labia, then ran a finger up from Sophie's wet slit to her waiting clit. Sophie moaned again. She was so wet. Did Lisa enjoy this? She hoped so. Lisa suddenly slipped a finger inside Sophie's pussy, and used her thumb to massage her clitoris. Sophie felt an orgasm building up inside her. Lisa inserted a second finger, and moved them in and out as she rubbed small circles onto her clit with her thumb. Without thinking, Sophie had started to play with her own nipples while Lisa worked between her legs. She was in ecstasy. Lisa pulled her fingers out of Sophie, and Sophie opened her eyes to see Lisa sucking the wetness off her fingers. She smiled that gorgeous smile. "You taste great," Lisa said. "Can I lick you?" Sophie groaned her consent. She felt Lisa's fingers spreading her lips, and then she felt her tongue licking a smooth line up her slit and over her throbbing clitoris. Lisa flicked the tip of her tongue over Sophie's clit over and over, and Sophie squirmed. Then Lisa put two fingers back inside her pussy and pulled them in and out while she sucked on Sophie's clit. Sophie felt herself getting close. Her eyes were closed, and she was aggressively squeezing her own nipples as Lisa's tongue and fingers brought her closer and closer to the brink. Lisa stuffed her fingers deeper inside and started licking her clit furiously. Sophie's hips bucked, and she felt waves of pleasure from her clit to her nipples as her pussy clamped down on Lisa's fingers for the most powerful orgasm of her life. Lisa kept licking as Sophie moved against her hands and tongue, and then laid still, with only her pussy contracting against Lisa's fingers. Lisa removed her fingers slowly, and Sophie smiled. She could get used to having a wax every single month. Sophie's First Kiss Sophie sobbed into her tissue trying to regain control of her emotions. She gulped nervously and tried to concentrate on her typing. If her boss found her crying he would be very angry with her and he was so unsympathetic. Just the thought of him made her cry even more and she stifled her cries of sadness. Little did she realise that someone had already seen her emotional state and was ready to use it for her own purposes. I shall describe Sophie, she was beautiful. A young lady of twenty years of age of a happy nature and bright blue eyes. Her face which had a cute up-turned nose above slim lips that curved into a delightful cupids bow. When she smiled it lit the room and it was framed with ash blond hair that was tied back in a ponytail that though unfashionable was very attractive on her. She wore fashionable clothes of a conservative cut, her white shirt covered two breasts of medium size and that begged to be caressed and excited. They were the right size to hold in each hand, the right size to be firm and ready to play with as she gasped with the pleasure of it all. Her body was toned and she exercised four times a week as well as playing netball in her girlfriend's team. Her short netball bodice and skirt would show off to perfection her long slim body and athletic legs. She could have been a model had she been of a mind to do that work. Now though tears ran from her eyes and ruined her makeup and she was horrified to see the door open and someone walk into her office. "Sophie can you help....... why what is wrong with you Sophie?" the woman asked. Sophie gulped and then blurted out," It's my boyfriend he's dumped me. He says I'm not passionate Ms Brown." Ms Brown a senior partner of the law firm appeared shocked. She was older by thirty years than Sophie and was a slim woman who could scare the most aggressive client or contractor. There was in her the toughness of tempered steel and she was not beyond using other people. Sophie let me remark was a woman who was often protected from the uglier things of life and was naive about much that other people did or could do. The older woman came over to the younger and patted her clumsily but affectionately on her shoulder. "Now, now my dear, call me Gina and you need to have someone to talk to. Come with me to my office and I'll tell Mr Smith your busy doing some work for me,"she said in a most authoritative voice. Sophie couldn't deny the woman's demand and she made her way to the woman's office where she gave the young blond a large whiskey. Gulping the drink down she felt it burn the back of her throat and then warm her stomach. Though at first she had felt as though she was gagging it soon began to slip down her throat easily. The older woman brushed back a short curl of her black hair behind her ear. "So now your a little more relaxed perhaps you can tell me about it?" Gina said as she sat Sophie down next to her on a leather couch. "He says that I am so passionless, he says it's too much work to be with me," Sophie said tearfully. "Are you a virgin?" the older woman asked softly. "No but I never liked what he did to me. He seemed so brutal and I never came with him. I always needed to bring myself off with my fingers but you do that thing for your love don't you?" she said as the other woman took her into her arms. "Don't worry dear it sounds as though he really didn't deserve you," Gina said as she stroked Sophie's arm softly and very sensually. "What do you mean? Sophie hiccuped as she felt lazy and relaxed as the alcohol made her drop her inhibitions. "A lover needs to think of the pleasures of his partner and he never thought of you. I bet he just came and left as soon as he could. I think that you would be very passionate Sophie,"Gina remarked. "You do?"Sophie was so puzzled by the remark. "Yes, in fact I will help you now. Have you ever had a proper kiss?"the older woman asked. "Of course I have," she said indignantly. "Don't bite my head off young lady. Well show me how you kiss," Gina demanded. Sophie looked horrified,"But with another woman that would be perverted." "Don't be silly. Don't you trust me?"she asked. Gina watched the warring emotions as they crossed the other woman's face and then saw submission settle into her features. As though making up her mind, her head slipped forwards and she quickly pecked the other woman's lips and then settled back in her seat. Gina sighed and inwardly smiled to herself, Sophie had made the first move on the path Gina wanted her to travel. "No not like that. Here let me show you," the older women said as she pulled the younger girl to her. Sophie struggled a little. Gina pressed her lips to the girl's mouth. At first Sophie tried to resist but soon her lips softened allowing the woman to thrust her tongue between Sophie's soft lips and into the other woman's mouth. She felt Sophie melt into her arms as she massaged her tongue against the other woman's tongue. Then she felt Gina's hand rub along her leg moving over the black business skirt she was wearing. "No this isn't right," the girl said as she struggled out of the other woman's embrace. "What's wrong honey?" Gina asked. "This isn't right. I feel so strange about doing this," Sophie said confused and dazed by the feelings that surged through her body. She felt so hot and fanned her face, her pussy tickled the way it did when she needed to masturbate. "Now that's silly Sophie. You are so passionate and nothing will happen if you say no but don't you think you are learning something for your next boyfriend if you keep doing this," she said slyly. Then as the girl debated what was happening in her own mind Gina again took the girl into her arms and kissed her softly on the mouth. There was no reluctance this time as she opened her mouth and allowed the other woman to push her tongue deep into her mouth. Then she felt the other woman's hand push her hand onto the older woman's breast. Sophie pulled away and said a half formed no before Gina again taking her hand held it to her breast and told her it was alright. The young girl felt dazed and her pussy felt so wet and hot, somehow it seemed to be getting hot in the room with Gina. Sophie's lips again reached for Ginas and this time she pushed her tongue between the older woman's lips. As she kissed Sophie's hand began to squeeze and touch the breast through the thin cloth of the shirt she wore. She felt the older woman's nipple become hard. Then she felt the other woman's hand at her breast stroking and making the area between her legs feel hot and wet. "No," Sophie gasped. "No?Are you sure dear?" Gina breathed huskily as she began to undo the buttons on her shirt. "No I mean, I mean I shouldn't be feeling like this with you. It's perverted," Sophie said almost sobbing with the passion she felt. "No it's not dear. It's just letting your natural passions flow don't you want that,' Gina said reasonably to the emotional girl as she opened the shirt to expose the black lacy bra that covered the girls breasts. Seeing her weaken the woman continued,"You don't want your boyfriend to think that you are a cold fish do you?" Sophie gulped and half nodded her head. Taking this as consent Gina moved in and this time loosened her shirt further exposing her bra even more and then with practised ease she pulled it down to expose the girls breasts and the coral nipples that were hard and waiting for her attention. Smiling Gina undid her shirt and pulled aside the white bra to expose her pierced nipples. Sophie's eyes opened wide in surprise as she saw the naked breasts before her but that did not stop her from taking her hand and placing it at one of her nipples nor did she stop her fingers from tracing circles around the hardened flesh of Gina's nipple. "Ah you have the natural touch of a very passionate woman Honey," the older woman remarked as enjoyed the other woman's caresses. As she touched Gina's breasts Gina undid her skirt slowly as he kissed the younger woman's lips and worked it downwards over her thighs so that the older woman was now only clothed in a g-string, suspenders and stockings. Sophie said nothing as though she was in a daze as her bra was removed completely so that her succulent breasts were exposed to Gina's hands. Hands that touched and explored as she kissed the woman full on the lips. Sophie no longer cared that she was being seduced by the older woman, her pussy was in flames, heat seemed to burn from there into her body. Her black panties were wet and she pulled up her skirt so that she could rub the swollen flesh through the lace. Sophie wanted the woman to take her, to take her in the most depraved manner possible. She wanted the woman to make her eat her pussy and then eat Sophie's pussy. Her breasts seemed to be on fire. Then the phone rang shrilly in the office causing both women to start. Gina reached over and as she tweaked the girls nipples as she spoke. Suddenly she left Sophie and began to dress so that in only a few minutes she was completely in control of herself again it was as though nothing had happened between Sophie and herself. Sophie could barely stand and understand what had happened. It was only as Gina started to sit down at her desk that she realised that the seduction was finished. "Sorry dear duty calls and you need to get back to work but don't worry we'll take this up again," Gina said breezily smiling as she dreamt of what she would do to the naive young girl. * I would like to say before anyone asks I don't intend to continue this story since it is exactly what I want. I wanted to describe how a young woman is seduced to start a path she had never intended to go down. Sophie's First Time in a BDSM Club AUTHOR'S NOTE: I am not an actual erotica writer, unless you count writing stories privately for my Master. But since he enjoys my stories so much, he decided that they should be published. He commanded me to write a story about my truest desires and then post it for everyone to see. It is my very first story, I hope it pleases you all as much as it pleased him. This is for you, Master. Enjoy everyone. ------------------------------------------------------ I walk into the unfamiliar territory, nervous as all hell but already excited. I enter the BDSM club and I am immediately surrounded by sex. Everywhere I look there is a collared girl kneeling on the floor before her Master, or a tied up man being spanked by his Domme. I instantly feel myself getting wet. I stand awkwardly and just watch for a moment, taking it all in. Finally a woman approaches me. "Are you new?" she asks politely. "I've never seen you here before." "Yes" I say. My voice sounds very small, "It's my first time here. Her face brightens at that. "So I assume you are not owned?" she asks. I open my mouth to speak but she doesn't wait for my reply. "This is perfect," she says, almost to herself, "come with me." She grabs my wrist and starts pulling me through the club before I can protest, leading me through the darkness like she has the place memorized. We enter a private room where there are about 6 people, all with their eyes fixed on one man in the center. He is wearing all black and seems to be in control of the entire room. He has everybody on the edge of their seats. He stops what he is doing and looks over the moment we enter. "You better have brought me something good this time, Victoria." He sneers at the woman who has me by the wrist. "I think you'll be please with this one Master." She says, pulling me to a stop directly in front of him, almost as if offering me up as bait. He rises and stands before me, towering over me and sizing me up. His eyes travel from my frightened face all the way down my body and back up again. Suddenly without warning he grabs me and spins me to face away from him. I can feel his eyes on my back as I stand there, too afraid to ask any questions or make any complaints. "It's her first time," Victoria says, looking smug. She knows she has pleased him. The man spins me around again to face him. He does look pleased. Or at least satisfied. "So you want to be a sub, little one?" He asks. I stand there for a moment looking dumb. "Well??" he asks, clearly losing his patience. "Y-yes." I stammer. Victoria suddenly seizes me from behind, and pulls my hair roughly. "How dare you?" she asks in disgust. "Show him some respect." I begin panting and try to release myself from her grip. "Easy, Victoria." The man says calmly, and then looks at me. "You will refer to me as Sir from now on, is that completely understood?" He asks me. "Yes sir." I say, and Victoria releases me. "Good girl. Now, you say you want to be a little sub. Well let's see if you've got what it takes." He says ominously. And before I know it three sets of hands are on me, pulling me to a cushioned bench in the middle of the room. I see that it is Victoria who has my arms, and that two of the strangers have risen to take hold of me. I struggle a bit but that only makes Victoria mad causing her to become rougher with me. I feel my panties being pulled down beneath my skirt, and with Victoria holding my arms I can't stop it. Then the panties are shoved into my mouth by one of the volunteers while the other then covers my lips in duct tape. I am then shoved onto the bench and my hands are tied together to a hook on the far end of it, stretched above my head. My ankles are each secured to the opposite sides so that I am spreadeagle, in a skirt, with no panties, and everybody in the room has a direct view of my most private area. "Mmph!" I try to yell but it is muffled by my own panties. Everybody sits down in front of me and begins to spectate, with my exposed pussy facing straight toward them. Meanwhile Victoria and the man step towards me and begin running their hands along my body. "Oh yes," the man says approvingly, "we are going to have some fun with this one. I need her naked, now." He said to no one in particular. But 2 strangers instantly jumped up from their spectating bench and approached me. One lifted my shirt slowly up my belly and above my breasts, then unclasped my bra and raised them both over my head. The other pulled my skirt up and bunched it up around my waist, depriving me on what little modesty I had left. I was now completely and utterly exposed, helpless to move my own limbs, and completely at these strangers' disposal. The man appeared again and stood over me. I was sure he could tell by my heaving chest and beating heart how terrified I was. I could see a bulge growing in his pants which told me that my predicament was exciting him. He ran his hands along my body, stopping at my breasts and giving them a good mauling. He tweaked my nipples between his fingers and gave them a harsh pinch. I yelped into the gag, taken by surprise at the sudden pain. He ignored my reaction and moved his hands over my naval and down to my pussy. He ran his finger along my clit and then inserted one into me. When he brought it back up again, even I could see that it was dripping wet. "You little slut," he said looking amused, "you are positively soaked!" My cheeks flushed bright red and I couldn't open my mouth to defend myself. He inserted his finger into me again and this time added a second one. He began moving in and out and slowly my fear subsided just a bit and was replaced by desire. He removed his fingers and to my horror he brought them to his own mouth and sucked them clean. "Mmm" he murmured, "delicious." I could feel my cheeks get hot again and I became painfully aware of all of the people watching me in this humiliating dilemma. "Remove her gag, I want to see how her mouth feels." He said aloud, again not speaking directly to anybody. But they seemed to know exactly what to do because another spectator jumped up to oblige his command. I saw Victoria looking on from the doorway with a mean look in her eyes. I saw her give the man before me a longing stare and before her gaze found mine and the grimace returned to her face. I couldn't help but think that she looked a bit...jealous. She stared at the bulge in the man's pants and licked her lips. I guessed that she wished he was in her mouth instead of mine. My train of thought was interrupted as the man grabbed a handful of my hair and bunched it up at the back of my neck. He pulled it harshly which tilted my head backwards, and my newly freed mouth involuntarily opened in pain. Suddenly his thick cock was forced into my open mouth without warning. I hadn't even seen him take it out of his pants. He used my hair like a handle and began moving my head up and down on his shaft slowly. He'd pull my head so far forward that I could feel the tip of his cock hitting the back of my throat, and then he'd pause to leave it there for a moment or two before pulling all the way out, and doing it over again. "Mmm, your mouth feels amazing little whore." He said huskily. I could tell he was getting a bit lost in his desire. "Since you are doing such a good job, I will reward you. Victoria, come here." He said snapping his fingers at her. She obeyed him readily but I could tell she was not happy. "While our little sub here pleasures me with her mouth, I want you to pleasure her with yours." He said dismissively. I gasped. Only I could see her fold her arms and give a look of disgust before she finally fell to her knees before my open thighs. My breathing was sporadic as I prepared for all of these strangers to witness another woman pleasuring me. I had never had a sexual experience with a girl before, but then again I had never had an audience before either. So many things about this experience were so new and I was so overwhelmed, that when I felt Victoria's tongue flick against my clit, I suddenly didn't care if she was a man or a woman, I just knew that it felt incredible. The feeling gave me new vigor to please the man in my mouth, and I began bobbing my head faster. He didn't seem to like that because he pressed my head down against the bench and held it there tightly so that I couldn't move. He hit his cock against my face three times and then entered my throat once more. This time he held my head firmly in place while he began to fuck my mouth in earnest. His cock hit the back of my throat, and not being able to move I began to gag. Victoria's tongue was still dancing over my clit and then it entered me, taking my breath away. I could hear the man grunting above me and I could feel his cock thickening. "Shit, that slutty little mouth of hers is going to make me cum." He said aloud. I saw Victoria's eyes pop open wide in surprise. She took her face away and looked at me in total shock. I guessed that she had never made him cum with her mouth before. The look of hate in her eyes grew stronger as she resumed her task. This time I felt her teeth grazing against my clit. Suddenly she bit down hard, and I cried out with the man's dick in my mouth. "Oh shit." He called loudly, "whatever you just did to her, Victoria, do it again. That felt amazing." I felt her teeth again on my most sensitive area and I couldn't help crying out once more. The man made a low noise in the back of his throat, clearly lost in ecstasy. Suddenly his cock was gone from my mouth and he was pushing Victoria aside. He lined himself up and in one hard thrust he was inside me. I cried out in pain at his sudden intrusion, but he didn't seem to notice as he started fucking me hard. Before long, my cries turned to moans and I began bucking my hips and trying to meet his thrusts. His pace picked up again and he groaned loudly before I felt his cock swell and shoot his cum straight up into my body. I was overcome by an intense orgasm myself and we both called out loudly at the same time. He collapsed on top of me when it was over and for a moment all anybody could hear was the heavy breathing of me and this mystery man. "Mmm your holes are fantastic," he said, breaking the long silence. As I recovered from my orgasm and regained my senses, I realized what had just happened. I'd given head to a stranger, gotten oral sex from a woman, and been fucked hard, all in front of 6 people whom I had never seen before in my life. My cheeks grew hot again at this humiliating thought. The man got himself together and zipped his pants back up. He ran his hands through his hair and looked me right in the face. "From now on you will call me Master, yes little slut?" He asked me directly. "And you will do exactly as I say from this day forward. Is that understood?" I just nodded, still in a daze. "Meet me here at the same time every Friday from now on. I want to do that again, often and soon." That was the last straw for Victoria, who gasped and stepped in. "Fridays at this time?" She explained, shocked. "But what about our sessions?" She looked genuinely hurt. He ignored her question and addressed the crowd. "We will leave the new sub with Victoria now." He said, commanding them all to rise. "Victoria, you will get her cleaned up and brief her on the rules, understood?" Her face turned a dark shade of red and I thought she looked like a balloon ready to pop. "Yes, Master." She said contritely. The man turned to me once more and said "I will see you Friday little slut." And then he and the rest of the crowd exited the room. Victoria stared and took a step closer to me, looking like a spider about to move in on its prey. And I was the helpless insect caught in her web. I realized I was still tied up and in the same vulnerable position. "What shall I do with you now?" She asked to herself, seeming to be undergoing an internal debate before me. Then slowly the anger on her face changed to a sly, dark smile, which raised the hair on my back. "Well, what the Master doesn't know won't hurt him. You're mine for now you little bitch." And she stalked toward me, the spider was ready to devour up her meal. Sophie's First Training AN: This is part of the Sophie series. To understand the story fully, check out Sophie's Awakening & Sophie's Agreement. ***** It felt like it had been days since the events that would forever shape me had begun; in reality it had only been about 36 hours. When Daddy had finished setting up my new phone, he came back into the room where I was tied up. He followed through on his promise of rewarding me by allowing me to cum as many times as I could over the next several hours without having to ask permission. The rest of the evening passed by quickly, and we went to bed by eight. Daddy had slept in my parents' bed and at three am woke me from where I slept on the floor. He grabbed my hand to help me up and then told me to follow him. We walked out to the back yard where it was still dark when he stopped me and said, "don't move, don't talk, just wait here." He continued towards the back part of the yard where there was a clothesline hung. He took the rope down and grabbed the bucket of clothespins as well, before coming back to where he left me standing. Setting the items down on the table that was next to me, he turned back to face me. "Since your parents will be back by this afternoon, we are starting early. I am going to tie you up, tease, torture, and use you. Do you remember your safe words and the signal when you are gagged," he asked. I quickly replied, "Yes, Daddy. Yellow if I need to slow down, red if I need to stop.When gagged, I am supposed to shake my head three times and make an "uh, uh, uh" noise." "Good girl. We didn't discuss this yet but if I ask you for your color and you don't have any concerns or problems, you should reply "green." Do you understand," he asked while grabbing the rope off the table. Simply, I replied, "Yes, Daddy." He put a hand on my shoulder as he guided me to the picnic style bench on the other side of the table. Once I was standing at the end of the bench, he said, "lay face down, I want your head hanging off the end so that your chin is resting against the end." Without a word, I lay down on the bench just as instructed and wait. I stay still as I hear in walk away and the sliding glass door open. Only a few seconds later he is back, and I can see his shoes. He takes the rope and wraps it around the bench several times just below my shoulders. Satisfied I am not going anywhere he takes the scissors he grabbed from inside and cuts the rope. Next he does the same thing at my waist line and then moves towards my feet. I can hear clothes rustling and realize he has laid down on the ground by the bench. I then feel my legs being pulled to each side and my feet placed, soles together, just underneath the bench. Once my ankles are secured in this position, he ties a length from my knees to my waist to keep my legs in position. Last but not least, he takes my arms and binds them together behind my back securing the rope around my upper arms, elbows, and wrists. "Perfect," he says as he walks around checking all of my bindings to make sure they are as tight as can be without cutting off my circulation. He moves back towards my head and lifts my chin so I am looking straight ahead instead of down. When he does this, I immediately feel his cock pressed against my lips. I can see he hasn't even bothered to take off his pajama pants, just pull them down so the front is just below his balls. He is also wearing a sweatshirt as it is still cold but not so cold as to be a danger to my health. I don't wait for a command before opening my mouth and sticking my tongue out to lick around the head. He pulls back and says, "I want to hear you beg for it first, slut. Tell Daddy how much you want his cock." As best I can being tied down, I look up at him and start to beg, "please can I suck your cock, Daddy? I want to make it feel good for you. Please, Daddy, let me worship your cock. I'm such a nasty whore for your cock." He can see in my eyes that I have already slipped into subspace when he sees them welling up as I beg. As I finish my last sentence and am taking a breath, he thrusts forward filling my mouth with his semi-hard cock. I immediately start to suck as he moves in and out, as his cock gets fully hard he taps my cheek and tells me to just keep my mouth open. As soon as I stop sucking he grabs the back of my head and fucks my mouth mercilessly. After a couple minutes, he pushes his cock down my throat until his balls are resting against my chin. He keeps me in place holding the back of my head and tell me to lick his balls. When my eyes go wide and start watering up from not being able to breathe, he pulls out. He pats my cheek as he releases my head and says, "good slut, I'm glad to see I don't have to train you to take my cock all the way down your throat." I can hear him walk towards the other end of the table. I am so distracted by how cold I am, being tied naked to a bench outside during the middle of the night I don't realize that Daddy had gone inside and came back without me knowing. He walks back towards where my head and I see his shoes beneath my face. He stands there for a minute not saying anything when all the sudden I scream in surprise when I feel a sharp pain across my back as I hear a crack in the air. Tears come to my eyes as I beg, "please untie me. Please let me go." He grabs my head and slaps me across the face and says, "that is not how you address me and I didn't say you could speak! Oh and don't think I'm fooled, you nasty whore. You know your safeword if you really don't like it." There are still tears in my eyes, but I look up at him anyway. As he looks down at me, he asks, "do you want to use your safeword?" With a shaky but determined voice, I respond, "no thank you, Daddy." "That's what I thought. Now open your mouth," he replies as he let my hair go and watched my head drop back down. I see him take a step towards the table to grab something. When he comes back, I realize it is an apple as he shoves it in my mouth and makes me bite down. Laughter fills the air and then he says, "that should keep you from waking the neighbors up. Now it's time for your punishment. Do you know how many rules you broke?" I think for a moment and know he obviously wasn't happy I screamed but couldn't think of anything else. Knowing it was better to be honest I shook my head back and forth to indicate I didn't know. "Let's start with the screaming, which could have woken the neighbors. Immediately after your scream you decided to speak without permission. Finally, when you spoke out of turn you decided to respect me further by ignoring your instructions on how to address me," he pauses. Upon taking a deep breath, he continues, "that is three infractions and they all happened within 30 seconds of each other. You clearly don't understand how serious I am about the rules so I'm going to make you understand. I am going to use the same branch that I hit your back with that started all this. You will get 10 strikes across your back, 25 across your ass, and five to your pussy." As I hear this, I try to keep from giving any sign that I am scared. I prepare myself to go deep in my mind to distract myself. I feel the first crack against my back, and decide the sting from the hit is not actually too bad. Before I know it, he has moved on to my ass. By this point, I had dropped into a further recess of my mind; not realizing that I had begun to moan even with the apple stuffed in my mouth. He stops for a moment and crouches down by my head. "Looks like I didn't just get myself a kinky little submissive but a particular breed. You are a nasty little pain slut. Let's see how wet you get," he whispers in my ear. As he stands back up, he begins to hit my ass harder every couple strikes and counts down when there are only five hits to my now flaming hot, red butt left. I moan with each strike. As he tries to hit my pussy, the branch ends up dragging against the bench. Unsatisfied, he stops and says, "looks like your last punishment is going to change. First you are going to be left out here while I go get something to eat. When I come back, I will finish the punishment to your pussy." Knowing I can't respond except to nod my head, he doesn't wait and heads inside. It feels like hours before he comes back out and I can tell that the sun is starting to rise when I hear the sliding door open. Without a word I feel him run his finger over my clit. It is only a few seconds before I feel a fire engulfing my clit. Then he shoves his cock deep into my tight cunt. He pulls out thrusting even deeper this time. After a few more thrusts he says, "let's see if you learn your lesson after having Tiger Balm on your clit and not being allowed to cum while I fuck your holes." Over the next couple hours, he switches between fucking my ass and pussy repeatedly but in between rubs my clit until I'm ready to cum then stops. Around 10 am he removes the apple from my mouth and unties me from the bench; leading me to the basement he tells me, "you've done very well for your first weekend, slut. Just one last test for today." Once in the basement, he sets me down on an old chair my parents had down there. Compare to being tied to a bench the broken down cushions feel like heaven. He kneels before me and tells me, "for the next hour I am going to play with your cunt and you are to cum every time I tell you to, but only then. You can also speak freely, make any noise you want and scream as loud as you want. Do you understand?" "Yes, Daddy," I respond. As soon as I speak he buries his face in me. I feel his tongue lap up my juices as he licks my slit. It's not long before he begins fucking my pussy with three of his fingers, as he sucks my clit. My hips buck as I grab his head as I mutter, "fuck me, daddy. I'm a nasty little whore. Thank you for using your holes." While I'm talking, he says with him mouth still on my clit, "cum!" He bites down on my clit and I cum, screaming, "FUCK, YES DADDDDY!! OH GOD, I'M YOUR FUCKTOY!!" By the end of the hour, I cum 15 more times and have tears rolling down my face from my clit being overstimulated. I get flipped over one more time so I am kneeling on the chair arms grabbing on to the back. I scream as his fat cock stretches my ass pounding me so hard, I can actually feel his cock hit the hand he has pressed against my stomach holding on to me. He bites down where my shoulder meets my neck, as he cums one last time filling my ass. Pulling out, I say weakly, "Thank you, Daddy." He kisses my back and responds, "you did good, but in a couple months you will be a perfect submissive. Now go upstairs put on a sundress with no bra or panties. Oh and don't fix your hair or clean yourself up. When you're done meet me in the office." I hurry upstairs and follow the instructions given to me. Within ten minutes, I am back downstairs. When I walk into the room, I hear Daddy talking on the phone to what I assume is my parents. He says, "yes, I promise I kept a very close eye on her and even made a surprise visit. There is no need to worry. She was overall very well behaved." There had been a couple minutes of silence on his end before he finished, "I will see you at work tomorrow, Ben." Getting up from the desk and walking towards me, Daddy spoke quickly, "your parents are ten minutes away. Here is your new phone. I expect you to keep it on you at all times and answer me within an hour. Now whore, tell me, who is your real Daddy?" I reply without hesitation, "you are, Daddy." "Very good," he answers as he starts to walk out to the entry. Turning around he looks at me putting his hand under my chin to make sure I am looking him in the eye. When he is satisfied he has my full attention, he states, "One more informal rule. You are no longer to call Ben anything along the lines of Dad or Daddy. I prefer if you don't use any formal address at all, but if you must, you can refer to him as "father". Do you think you parents will notice the perfect little daughter they raised has cum dripping out of her ass and down her leg?" "No, that's why you're my Daddy. You notice everything I do," I reply. "That's right, now go make lunch for your sperm donor and mother. They will be home in 15 minutes and will surely be hungry after their long drive. Bye," he finishes as he turns and walks out the door. Sure enough 15 minutes later, my parents were back. As they came in the kitchen, my mother asked, "any problems while we were gone, dear?" In complete honesty but knowing they wouldn't understand the real meaning, I responded, "no, just followed all the rules and behave as Daddy told me to."