u/Abrattybabygirl

I woke up to a heavy feeling of hope. The dangerous kind that’s eerily familiar. My eyes adjusted from the dream I had come from to the sun shining reality in my face

Dream home, peaceful life, dinner with friends, easy laughter. Him. No different from any dream I’ve had the last few months but this one was vivid enough to taste. It came to life. I could feel it when I slipped my hand between my legs and I was still pulsing.

I slipped out of bed and zombied past my roommate into the bathroom and shut the door. I’m pretty sure I startled him. The mirror told an entire tale. Dark eyes from mascara, hair that made its own decisions last night, lines running across my cheek. Gosh.
I quickly showered and got ready for the internship that I was already late for. Just before I ran out Tom asked if it was cool he had some friends over for a game tonight or something like that, I honestly didn’t catch what he said, I was so focused on catching my train

“Yeah why not”

I missed the train, was 15 mins late and I fell asleep during the cross examination because of how boring it was. Then on my way back it rained hailstone and it was the one day I didn’t bring my umbrella. Oh and the strap on my bag broke somewhere between the station and home. Wonderful.

As soon as I got in I was exhausted. I stood under the hot shower for 30 mins and let the hot water run onto my back before I got out. I put on whatever and jumped into the couch and turned on the TV

Maybe 20 mins later I heard Tom’s key in the door and I sighed as I remembered what he told me.
They piled in one by one as I sat facing the tv munching on the 3 day old crisps from the cupboard. I couldn’t tell you what any of them said if you asked. I wasn’t listening. But I heard it.

I stopped chewing

That voice. Low. Calm. That specific rasp i tried so hard to forget but couldn’t. My eye widened. I started to turn my head but caught myself and whipped it back as. I almost dropped the bag of crisps as you came around the arm of the couch. As you quick as you quick I was already off with my face deliberately turned away from you. Just before I disappeared into the hallway I saw your eyes follow me out.

In the hallway I fell into the wall and let out a long sigh.

“You okay?” Tom had just come back out of his room. extra beer in his hands

I practically lunged at him.

“Who is that” I hissed

“Who?” He raised an eyebrow as I let go of his jacket. I turned and slammed my door.

He stood at my door for a couple seconds before before I heard him leave. I hadn’t stopped pacing up and down.

It couldn’t be. It was impossible. I plopped on my bed and bit my nails and told myself I was delusion. He just sounds like you. That’s all. I mean there was a time everything reminded me of you. What’s so different? Pick up trucks, guys with caps, guys long hair… tall guys.. the works. This was just that.

My leg was bouncing out of control before I shot up in thought. Tom, he had told me he was having some friends over for games. I assumed it was football game or something. I turned my room upside down trying to find my phone and when I did, I searched for Tom’s chat.

‘Tom. Tonight. Watching a game you said?’

‘Yo. no we’re playing DND’

I put the phone face down on the bed.

I picked it back up.

FAHHHCKKK

My hands were on my head for the next 10 minutes. It was definitely you. The same you.

I took a deep breath. I opened my door to noise and made a b line for the bathroom with my eyes down. I reached for the handle just as it swung open.

I looked up.

It was that very moment I knew what it felt like for your heart to fall through your chest.
I spent months talking myself out of you. Months telling myself the version of you in my head was exaggerated. Softened by missing you. Made larger by distance. That id built you into something you weren’t.

I hadn’t.

It was really you.

I saw you catch your breath when you confirmed too.

We stared at each other for what felt like eternity. I grabbed your shirt and practically shoved you into my room.
I looked into out to see if anyone had their eyes on us before I shut my door and locked it.
I took a breathe before turning around

I glared at you. Watched you put your hands in your pocket and clear your throat

“How you bee—“

I threw myself at you. Pressed my lips against yours and wrapped my hands tight around your neck, frantically running my fingers through your hair like I was trying to make sure you were real. Your hands were out of your pocket and pulling me into you as you kissed me back. It was so rough but so full of pent up need. We stumbled into my drawer before I broke our kiss to give us a chance to catch our breath.

I had planned to yell at you but my body reacted first. I looked at you, you looked at me and we were back at it again. My hair clips and perfume bottles falling as we left the drawer and found ourselves on the bed.

I didn’t waste time in ripping your shirt. I put my hands up when you started to lift my top and my hands were back around your neck as I straddled you. I couldn’t get enough of your taste. You stood up with my legs still wrapped around you and you put my on my back. You started used one hand to unbuckle.

You cursed when you pushed into me and you still made me react exactly how you made me to. My hands were all over you as I savoured every thrust. Soon I had your face and we locked eyes as i desperately tried to stay quiet. You were breathing hard and your hand tightened on my waist.

“Choke me” It came out half plea half demand

“Say please” you responded, looking and pawing at my boobs as it bounced to your rhythm. I wanted to roll my eyes so damn hard it was insane.

“Choke me!” This time it was demanding. You grabbed my face roughly. Your eyes weren’t so kind.

“I said say please…Sir”

I mumbled as you still squeezed my face. “Please Sir”

“Please what” you asked leaning in by my ear, your thrusts becoming more intentional. Your hand on my thigh. Your body pressed firm against mine.

“Sir please… choke me” I whispered into a moan. It was cut off when your hand found my neck and squeezed. Then tighter.. and tighter while you fucked me harder.. and harder

I was in a state of delirious bliss as you took over my oxygen. My sounds became a mix of cry, choking and moaning.

When your hand loosened I gasped frantically but you didn’t let up and thrust into me so hard I thought you’d split me in two. I cried out from the pain and the pleasure and you did it again and again. Yes.. I missed you too. You flipped me over and put your full weight onto me. I grabbed onto my duvet when you pushed back in and groaned into my ear. It didn’t take you long to get back to that animalistic state of fucking and I continued to shout out more ways for you to hurt me.

When you came I swear I don’t think I’ve ever felt you so deep inside me. I felt every rope of cum you shot and It triggered me into an orgasmic episode. And for a second, just a second, everything that had happened between us collapsed into this. Into right now. Into you.

You fell on top of me still inside. I closed my eyes and just laid still listening to the sounds of us breathe in silence.

Total silence.

My phone buzzed.

Tom.

“…so I guess you know him?”

He pushed into me as I gasped. The rain fell on us, the sound of it hitting the hood mixed with him groaning as he held onto me. 
I tried to prop myself up but he slammed me back down and fucked me harder. I was moaning, he was grunting. We were fucking in the middle of nowhere on the hood of his truck. No one was around and I didn't care how loud I was, after all he was the one making me sound like this. 
My eyes tightened and I bit my lip hard as I heard him curse under his breath. He flipped me over, set me down in another position and fucked me untill i screamed. 

This all because I was teasing him. Which I would do again. It's my hobby. 

“Get dressed,” he buckled his belt. “I know you’re hungry”

I was. 

We were initially on our way to his secluded house in the middle of the forest. When we pulled up, I gasped. It was kinda creepy but weirdly romantic. It was like every fantasy I had. Every creepy one anyways.. But it made my mind run wild as I imagined us having a hunting session and by that I mean him hunting me. 

He led into the house and I ran to the biggest room and threw myself on the bed. He came in after me and I saw the corner of his mouth lifted. I locked into his gaze as he crawled on top of me and gave me a kiss. 

“I’ve got a lot to make up for”

“Ha what do you mean” i said as i grabbed his chain so he was looking at me again instead searching for my boob

“I’ve missed your body” 

“We’ve been together everyday” i said was a light laugh 

“It was a long journey” he found my boob

I rolled my eyes with a laugh and found myself feeling bold. I used my body to flip us around so I was on top of him and I made sure to sit directly on his growing crotch. I bit my lip feeling him so close. I ran my hands slowly up his shirt as my hips started to grind against him. I could feel him growing against me and I leaned into him so I was close enough to make our visions blurry before I sucked on his lip. 

“I'M HUNGRY!” I jumped up in joy partly because of excitement, partly because it gave me pleasure to make him mad.

Sir grabbed my hand to pull me back onto him and held me in place 

“Nooo lets do something first” i playfully whined 

“Yeah..this”

He held me tighter as I tried to wiggle out of his arms. He had me on my side, with him behind me. Lightly biting my neck for a reaction

“Ugh fineeee” I said, trying to sound annoyed. “But we need to be quick” i lied 

I turned around and pounced. I ripped his shirt and he ripped off my pants. I kissed him and he bit me. I scratched him and he choked me. I moaned and he cursed. The air was filled with the sound of sex as he pummelled into me. I wanted to devour his soul. I was nowhere near successful. But I loved what I could take and he made sure I took it. 

He had me on the edge of the bed and grabbed my hair and held my head up as he fucked me from behind

“Whos daddys girl”

“I am… im Daddys girl”

“Damn right you are” as he reached for my tits

“Fuckk”

3 hours later and im on the sofa, wearing his shirt and watching that one episode of rick and morty where Beth goes crazy 

“Im gonna head out and get some things for tonight”

“Oh yeah?” i gave him a flirty look and did an eyebrow wiggle

“Im getting your food” he laughed

“Bummer” 

He left me alone in the night and almost instantly I felt bored and his presence slipped away. I let the episode turn into background noise as I started to explore. There wasn’t anything particularly interesting but I'm a snoop. What can I say. 

I looked around and just as I was about to give up, I realised that although the desk in his office was symmetrical.. The drawers on either side looked different on the inside. I opened the other one and sure enough, one was deeper than the other.. 

Did I really stumble upon something here? I tried to use my fingers to lift out the false bottom but I had to resort to a fork. So I ran to the kitchen and sure enough it worked. 
My heart was beating fast and my ears were now tuned in to make sure I heard when he came back home with the truck. I closed my eyes and counted before I raised the bottom to see what was there. 

USBs. 5 of them.

None of them marked. I took all 5 and ran upstairs to my laptop. Opened it up and got frustrated when I realised my mac couldn't fit in a usb. I thought for a second, then realised I could plug it into the TV. I saw Sir do something like that before. 

It took a bit of figuring out but the last step was switching to that other HDMI channel. I grabbed the remote and selected HDMI 1 and waited for it to select. 

“Agh! fuck… fuck… Daddy! I need to cum!...”

I froze with the remote in me hand. Then dropped it after immediately turning off the TV. 

I stared at the black screen for God knows how long trying to process what I saw. It was me. But in a way I'd never seen myself before. It was my whole face and boobs on the entire screen with the craziest sex face ever. 

My hand was still covering my mouth as I paced up and down. I looked at the clock. It had been almost an hour, so he'll be back soon. 
I couldn't do this with the TV. I unplugged everything quickly and ran upstairs to search for his laptop. Where the fuck was it. I looked in his drawers, the tables, and I checked his bags. Then I remembered, he put it in charge in the guest room. I ran and grabbed it and I sat on the bed and bypassed his password page. 

I plugged in the USB to the laptop and waited for it to load. 

Hundreds. Hundreds of files filled the folders. It looked like it was never ending. 

I clicked on one and I flinched as I popped onto the screen. It was me again. But this time I recognised the area. We were on vacation and we were fucking at the hotel we were staying at. I was totally drunk and so was he.

I clicked another. I was riding him hard in our bed back home, again totally focused on me. I was playing with my boobs and bouncing up and down

My hand still stayed over my mouth. Where the fuck…how the fuck?

I changed USBs and let it load. Click. its me… when i thought i was alone….fuck. 

Another one. It was me again.. Straight up cumming.

I shut the laptop and screamed. How did he do this.. How.. why.. Fuck. 

I opened it again, took out the usb. Then I had an idea and searched his local files. After a few minutes I came across a file named ‘My PS’. I clicked and was met with 4 folders. They were listed ‘mine’ ‘willing’ ‘service’ and ‘unwilling’

What?? 

I stared at the screen and clicked on ‘service’. First one was me deep throating him being recorded by some hidden camera. 

I went back and clicked on ‘mine” it was me fast asleep. He ran his hands along my body and started playing with my boob before reaching for me pussy 

I shook my head. ‘Willing’. The top file was the dash cam of him fucking me against the hood of his truck today. The entire thing. 

My head got light feeling this out of body experience. Then I decided to see how far these go. I picked up the oldest looking USB and plugged it in and scrolled all the way to the first file and clicked on it. 

The video started playing and it was just bush.. leaves rustling as i assume its Sir, walking somewhere. Before long he lifts up the camera and through a window….my window… I watch myself using my vibrator. I remembered that day. It was 5 years ago.. I had just met Sir… I came to the thought of him. We met at a coffee shop like a week prior and he talked to me and I found him so attractive the more we bumped into each other until one night I bought a vibrator and decided to use it.

So all this time? I thought for a second about what else he might have seen or recorded. 

Then I remembered the last folder

As I was about to click on it, I heard the engine of his truck roaring as he pulled up. I panicked. Fuck! I ran downstairs to the TV and threw all the loose cables and wires I had brought out behind the sofa out of sight and turned the TV back on to Rick and Morty. 
I then ran to put back the false bottom in his office desk drawer but realised I forgot the USBs. By this time, i heard the truck engine turn off so i ran the fastest i’ve ever ran and grabbed them before coming back, diving on to the desk, threw them back in, covered it up and ran back out 

“Where’s my girl?”

“Here Sir!” I collected myself and quickly went down to greet him. 

“What were doing?”

“Oh nothing, just went to use the bathroom”

He looked at me, pulled me in close and kissed me. I kissed him back. 

He twirled me then turned to go upstairs to change

I suddenly realised. Oh FUCK! The laptop!

“Where are you going!” I lunged to grab his hand and stop him going further. 

“To change babygirl, im coming’ he said and he turned to leave

“No!... i mean… not yet” i flustered then quickly settled into a flirty voice, still holding his arm

He turned to face me with his full attention and I quickly relaxed and eyed him. 

“Not yet.. Why dont we.. do something fun before you clean up” i pressed myself on him and placed my hand on his bulge

He groaned, taking a step down. “Like what”

I took a deep breath and bit my lip as i he took my chin making me hold eye contact

“I dunno, we could make a movie”

He pushed into me as I gasped. The rain fell on us, the sound of it hitting the hood mixed with him groaning as he held onto me. 
I tried to prop myself up but he slammed me back down and fucked me harder. I was moaning, he was grunting. We were fucking in the middle of nowhere on the hood of his truck. No one was around and I didn't care how loud I was, after all he was the one making me sound like this. 
My eyes tightened and I bit my lip hard as I heard him curse under his breath. He flipped me over, set me down in another position and fucked me untill i screamed. 

This all because I was teasing him. Which I would do again. It's my hobby. 

“Get dressed,” he buckled his belt. “I know you’re hungry”

I was. 

We were initially on our way to his secluded house in the middle of the forest. When we pulled up, I gasped. It was kinda creepy but weirdly romantic. It was like every fantasy I had. Every creepy one anyways.. But it made my mind run wild as I imagined us having a hunting session and by that I mean him hunting me. 

He led into the house and I ran to the biggest room and threw myself on the bed. He came in after me and I saw the corner of his mouth lifted. I locked into his gaze as he crawled on top of me and gave me a kiss. 

“I’ve got a lot to make up for”

“Ha what do you mean” i said as i grabbed his chain so he was looking at me again instead searching for my boob

“I’ve missed your body” 

“We’ve been together everyday” i said was a light laugh 

“It was a long journey” he found my boob

I rolled my eyes with a laugh and found myself feeling bold. I used my body to flip us around so I was on top of him and I made sure to sit directly on his growing crotch. I bit my lip feeling him so close. I ran my hands slowly up his shirt as my hips started to grind against him. I could feel him growing against me and I leaned into him so I was close enough to make our visions blurry before I sucked on his lip. 

“I'M HUNGRY!” I jumped up in joy partly because of excitement, partly because it gave me pleasure to make him mad.

Sir grabbed my hand to pull me back onto him and held me in place 

“Nooo lets do something first” i playfully whined 

“Yeah..this”

He held me tighter as I tried to wiggle out of his arms. He had me on my side, with him behind me. Lightly biting my neck for a reaction

“Ugh fineeee” I said, trying to sound annoyed. “But we need to be quick” i lied 

I turned around and pounced. I ripped his shirt and he ripped off my pants. I kissed him and he bit me. I scratched him and he choked me. I moaned and he cursed. The air was filled with the sound of sex as he pummelled into me. I wanted to devour his soul. I was nowhere near successful. But I loved what I could take and he made sure I took it. 

He had me on the edge of the bed and grabbed my hair and held my head up as he fucked me from behind

“Whos daddys girl”

“I am… im Daddys girl”

“Damn right you are” as he reached for my tits

“Fuckk”

3 hours later and im on the sofa, wearing his shirt and watching that one episode of rick and morty where Beth goes crazy 

“Im gonna head out and get some things for tonight”

“Oh yeah?” i gave him a flirty look and did an eyebrow wiggle

“Im getting your food” he laughed

“Bummer” 

He left me alone in the night and almost instantly I felt bored and his presence slipped away. I let the episode turn into background noise as I started to explore. There wasn’t anything particularly interesting but I'm a snoop. What can I say. 

I looked around and just as I was about to give up, I realised that although the desk in his office was symmetrical.. The drawers on either side looked different on the inside. I opened the other one and sure enough, one was deeper than the other.. 

Did I really stumble upon something here? I tried to use my fingers to lift out the false bottom but I had to resort to a fork. So I ran to the kitchen and sure enough it worked. 
My heart was beating fast and my ears were now tuned in to make sure I heard when he came back home with the truck. I closed my eyes and counted before I raised the bottom to see what was there. 

USBs. 5 of them.

None of them marked. I took all 5 and ran upstairs to my laptop. Opened it up and got frustrated when I realised my mac couldn't fit in a usb. I thought for a second, then realised I could plug it into the TV. I saw Sir do something like that before. 

It took a bit of figuring out but the last step was switching to that other HDMI channel. I grabbed the remote and selected HDMI 1 and waited for it to select. 

“Agh! fuck… fuck… Daddy! I need to cum!...”

I froze with the remote in me hand. Then dropped it after immediately turning off the TV. 

I stared at the black screen for God knows how long trying to process what I saw. It was me. But in a way I'd never seen myself before. It was my whole face and boobs on the entire screen with the craziest sex face ever. 

My hand was still covering my mouth as I paced up and down. I looked at the clock. It had been almost an hour, so he'll be back soon. 
I couldn't do this with the TV. I unplugged everything quickly and ran upstairs to search for his laptop. Where the fuck was it. I looked in his drawers, the tables, and I checked his bags. Then I remembered, he put it in charge in the guest room. I ran and grabbed it and I sat on the bed and bypassed his password page. 

I plugged in the USB to the laptop and waited for it to load. 

Hundreds. Hundreds of files filled the folders. It looked like it was never ending. 

I clicked on one and I flinched as I popped onto the screen. It was me again. But this time I recognised the area. We were on vacation and we were fucking at the hotel we were staying at. I was totally drunk and so was he.

I clicked another. I was riding him hard in our bed back home, again totally focused on me. I was playing with my boobs and bouncing up and down

My hand still stayed over my mouth. Where the fuck…how the fuck?

I changed USBs and let it load. Click. its me… when i thought i was alone….fuck. 

Another one. It was me again.. Straight up cumming.

I shut the laptop and screamed. How did he do this.. How.. why.. Fuck. 

I opened it again, took out the usb. Then I had an idea and searched his local files. After a few minutes I came across a file named ‘My PS’. I clicked and was met with 4 folders. They were listed ‘mine’ ‘willing’ ‘service’ and ‘unwilling’

What?? 

I stared at the screen and clicked on ‘service’. First one was me deep throating him being recorded by some hidden camera. 

I went back and clicked on ‘mine” it was me fast asleep. He ran his hands along my body and started playing with my boob before reaching for me pussy 

I shook my head. ‘Willing’. The top file was the dash cam of him fucking me against the hood of his truck today. The entire thing. 

My head got light feeling this out of body experience. Then I decided to see how far these go. I picked up the oldest looking USB and plugged it in and scrolled all the way to the first file and clicked on it. 

The video started playing and it was just bush.. leaves rustling as i assume its Sir, walking somewhere. Before long he lifts up the camera and through a window….my window… I watch myself using my vibrator. I remembered that day. It was 5 years ago.. I had just met Sir… I came to the thought of him. We met at a coffee shop like a week prior and he talked to me and I found him so attractive the more we bumped into each other until one night I bought a vibrator and decided to use it.

So all this time? I thought for a second about what else he might have seen or recorded. 

Then I remembered the last folder

As I was about to click on it, I heard the engine of his truck roaring as he pulled up. I panicked. Fuck! I ran downstairs to the TV and threw all the loose cables and wires I had brought out behind the sofa out of sight and turned the TV back on to Rick and Morty. 
I then ran to put back the false bottom in his office desk drawer but realised I forgot the USBs. By this time, i heard the truck engine turn off so i ran the fastest i’ve ever ran and grabbed them before coming back, diving on to the desk, threw them back in, covered it up and ran back out 

“Where’s my girl?”

“Here Sir!” I collected myself and quickly went down to greet him. 

“What were doing?”

“Oh nothing, just went to use the bathroom”

He looked at me, pulled me in close and kissed me. I kissed him back. 

He twirled me then turned to go upstairs to change

I suddenly realised. Oh FUCK! The laptop!

“Where are you going!” I lunged to grab his hand and stop him going further. 

“To change babygirl, im coming’ he said and he turned to leave

“No!... i mean… not yet” i flustered then quickly settled into a flirty voice, still holding his arm

He turned to face me with his full attention and I quickly relaxed and eyed him. 

“Not yet.. Why dont we.. do something fun before you clean up” i pressed myself on him and placed my hand on his bulge

He groaned, taking a step down. “Like what”

I took a deep breath and bit my lip as i he took my chin making me hold eye contact

“I dunno, we could make a movie”

“Just wait”

“Noo –” 

“Wait.”

“i want it now! Please Daddy”

“Goddamit woman” 

My face lit up. I was so happy I couldn't stop giggling. He dropped his tools and got up to start walking towards me. I stepped into his work space out of anyone in public’s view. I knew he had to finish his job in a few hours but i just loved his attention so much. 
I was smiling shyly but as he got closer I decided to try and play a little. I put my chin high up and started acting clueless. 

”What do you wan–”

I didn't even process how quick he’d spun me round, bent me over, skirt lifted, ass smacked and his fingers already making sure he knew how much I wanted it. No play time today.

I let out nervous laugh. I didnt think the energy would get so tense so quickly. I looked back and not one muscle on his face contributed to a smile. 
I’d been extra bratty lately. Whiny a lot, being annoying, extra attention needed and i had a lot of extra sickly sweet things to say that i knew would make him feel strange. I guess the more he let it go on the more bolder i got. 

Messing around at his work has been a fantasy of mine for so long but I could never have it because of how seriously he takes it plus hes always surrounded by his workers. This time, he decided to go in on his own watch whilst no one was around so i begged him to let me come and when he did I practically bounced in my seat all the way here. He didn't know because i wanted it to be a surprise.

…This surprise.

“Focus” he slapped my ass with sting and i recoiled in the pain. Although at this point just the thought of him made me drip and i could feel it all on my thighs. 

He grabbed my hips and pushed me further into the table i was on. He then held me up and walked into me. 

“Fuck omgosh”

I couldnt help the sound i made as i felt him go in. it was always the sweetest feeling. One i can never explain. It made my body move in ways i cant replicate

He was the perfect mix of everything. He was cold but hot. Rough but gentle. Sweet and bitter. Pleasure and pain. I tried to grab onto something but there was nothing for me to grab, instead i let that energy out through my mouth and said things. Alot of things. 

“Fuck Daddyyyy, fuck me please”

He hadnt even started yet and i was ready to feel him cum deep inside me.
He was just in me, watching my reaction, and the more I reacted the harder he got. I could feel him staring down at me whilst his grip on my hips got tighter. The thought of him looking at me, the thought of him holding me, the thought of him against me, him in me.. I couldn't process it together with reality. The psychological hold he had on me wasn't normal and neither was i. My pussy was practically trying to suck him more in, i could feel it. I was mentally masturbating to the idea of him whilst he was right there. The anticipation of him alone was powerful enough to send me into a spiral. I wiggled as he held me in place, still standing there, looking at what he had done, what he created. I couldn't feel the ground with my feet to push back onto him in the way I desperately needed. So whined instead. I whined how much I needed to feel him more, i needed him closer to me, more inside me. 

“I need you. Please. Fuck me until i cant breath”

My eyes started to tear. Every ‘good girl’, every ‘babygirl’ every ‘fuck’ he’s groaned, replayed in my head like it was life flashing before my eyes and i felt my pussy drool over it. I let out an agonising moan filled with the want of this man. His presence, his voice, his fucking dick. 

My legs started shaking and a small sound came from me

“I…dont think..i can…hold it… daddy”

He knew he had me, he always did but not to this degree. He’d decided he’d watched enough. He lowered himself on top of me grabbing my neck from behind and slwoly pressed himself fully into me and hard. 

I let out a cry as I came. My body shook, so did my voice and my legs and eveywhere. My pussy tightened around him and pulsed so hard I could feel it in my lower abs. I violently grinded against him as he tightened his grip on me.

“Is this what you wanted? Fucking hell.”

He let go and stepped back and i dropped onto whatever i was on top of and breathed heavily. I was sweaty, slightly embarrassed and super out of it.

I felt him grab my ass and rub me, feeling my skin with his and i sighed with ease. 

“I cant wait to go home and sleep” i said pulling up my panties

He smacked my hand away with offence 

“The fuck?”

I lifted my head and looked back to see he was still there, rock hard with the most annoyed but impressed look on his face

“Oh” I let out a half laugh. I forgot he was yet to actually fuck me.

“Why don't we just do it when we get home” i tried to hopelessly hop past him and he slammed me back down onto the table thing as i faced him

“Thats the dumbest thing ive ever heard you say. After that we aren't going anywhere” 

I looked at him, then watched as his gaze left mine and trailed down to very thing his dick was throbbing for. My knees were pressed together as he traced his fingers in between. His voice turned cold.

“Spread them”

Fuuuck.. am i doing this again?

“Just wait”

“Noo –” 

“Wait.”

“i want it now! Please Daddy”

“Goddamit woman” 

My face lit up. I was so happy I couldn't stop giggling. He dropped his tools and got up to start walking towards me. I stepped into his work space out of anyone in public’s view. I knew he had to finish his job in a few hours but i just loved his attention so much. 
I was smiling shyly but as he got closer I decided to try and play a little. I put my chin high up and started acting clueless. 

”What do you wan–”

I didn't even process how quick he’d spun me round, bent me over, skirt lifted, ass smacked and his fingers already making sure he knew how much I wanted it. No play time today.

I let out nervous laugh. I didnt think the energy would get so tense so quickly. I looked back and not one muscle on his face contributed to a smile. 
I’d been extra bratty lately. Whiny a lot, being annoying, extra attention needed and i had a lot of extra sickly sweet things to say that i knew would make him feel strange. I guess the more he let it go on the more bolder i got. 

Messing around at his work has been a fantasy of mine for so long but I could never have it because of how seriously he takes it plus hes always surrounded by his workers. This time, he decided to go in on his own watch whilst no one was around so i begged him to let me come and when he did I practically bounced in my seat all the way here. He didn't know because i wanted it to be a surprise.

…This surprise.

“Focus” he slapped my ass with sting and i recoiled in the pain. Although at this point just the thought of him made me drip and i could feel it all on my thighs. 

He grabbed my hips and pushed me further into the table i was on. He then held me up and walked into me. 

“Fuck omgosh”

I couldnt help the sound i made as i felt him go in. it was always the sweetest feeling. One i can never explain. It made my body move in ways i cant replicate

He was the perfect mix of everything. He was cold but hot. Rough but gentle. Sweet and bitter. Pleasure and pain. I tried to grab onto something but there was nothing for me to grab, instead i let that energy out through my mouth and said things. Alot of things. 

“Fuck Daddyyyy, fuck me please”

He hadnt even started yet and i was ready to feel him cum deep inside me.
He was just in me, watching my reaction, and the more I reacted the harder he got. I could feel him staring down at me whilst his grip on my hips got tighter. The thought of him looking at me, the thought of him holding me, the thought of him against me, him in me.. I couldn't process it together with reality. The psychological hold he had on me wasn't normal and neither was i. My pussy was practically trying to suck him more in, i could feel it. I was mentally masturbating to the idea of him whilst he was right there. The anticipation of him alone was powerful enough to send me into a spiral. I wiggled as he held me in place, still standing there, looking at what he had done, what he created. I couldn't feel the ground with my feet to push back onto him in the way I desperately needed. So whined instead. I whined how much I needed to feel him more, i needed him closer to me, more inside me. 

“I need you. Please. Fuck me until i cant breath”

My eyes started to tear. Every ‘good girl’, every ‘babygirl’ every ‘fuck’ he’s groaned, replayed in my head like it was life flashing before my eyes and i felt my pussy drool over it. I let out an agonising moan filled with the want of this man. His presence, his voice, his fucking dick. 

My legs started shaking and a small sound came from me

“I…dont think..i can…hold it… daddy”

He knew he had me, he always did but not to this degree. He’d decided he’d watched enough. He lowered himself on top of me grabbing my neck from behind and slwoly pressed himself fully into me and hard. 

I let out a cry as I came. My body shook, so did my voice and my legs and eveywhere. My pussy tightened around him and pulsed so hard I could feel it in my lower abs. I violently grinded against him as he tightened his grip on me.

“Is this what you wanted? Fucking hell.”

He let go and stepped back and i dropped onto whatever i was on top of and breathed heavily. I was sweaty, slightly embarrassed and super out of it.

I felt him grab my ass and rub me, feeling my skin with his and i sighed with ease. 

“I cant wait to go home and sleep” i said pulling up my panties

He smacked my hand away with offence 

“The fuck?”

I lifted my head and looked back to see he was still there, rock hard with the most annoyed but impressed look on his face

“Oh” I let out a half laugh. I forgot he was yet to actually fuck me.

“Why don't we just do it when we get home” i tried to hopelessly hop past him and he slammed me back down onto the table thing as i faced him

“Thats the dumbest thing ive ever heard you say. After that we aren't going anywhere” 

I looked at him, then watched as his gaze left mine and trailed down to very thing his dick was throbbing for. My knees were pressed together as he traced his fingers in between. His voice turned cold.

“Spread them”

Fuuuck.. am i doing this again?

“Just wait”

“Noo –” 

“Wait.”

“i want it now! Please Daddy”

“Goddamit woman” 

My face lit up. I was so happy I couldn't stop giggling. He dropped his tools and got up to start walking towards me. I stepped into his work space out of anyone in public’s view. I knew he had to finish his job in a few hours but i just loved his attention so much. 
I was smiling shyly but as he got closer I decided to try and play a little. I put my chin high up and started acting clueless. 

”What do you wan–”

I didn't even process how quick he’d spun me round, bent me over, skirt lifted, ass smacked and his fingers already making sure he knew how much I wanted it. No play time today.

I let out nervous laugh. I didnt think the energy would get so tense so quickly. I looked back and not one muscle on his face contributed to a smile. 
I’d been extra bratty lately. Whiny a lot, being annoying, extra attention needed and i had a lot of extra sickly sweet things to say that i knew would make him feel strange. I guess the more he let it go on the more bolder i got. 

Messing around at his work has been a fantasy of mine for so long but I could never have it because of how seriously he takes it plus hes always surrounded by his workers. This time, he decided to go in on his own watch whilst no one was around so i begged him to let me come and when he did I practically bounced in my seat all the way here. He didn't know because i wanted it to be a surprise.

…This surprise.

“Focus” he slapped my ass with sting and i recoiled in the pain. Although at this point just the thought of him made me drip and i could feel it all on my thighs. 

He grabbed my hips and pushed me further into the table i was on. He then held me up and walked into me. 

“Fuck omgosh”

I couldnt help the sound i made as i felt him go in. it was always the sweetest feeling. One i can never explain. It made my body move in ways i cant replicate

He was the perfect mix of everything. He was cold but hot. Rough but gentle. Sweet and bitter. Pleasure and pain. I tried to grab onto something but there was nothing for me to grab, instead i let that energy out through my mouth and said things. Alot of things. 

“Fuck Daddyyyy, fuck me please”

He hadnt even started yet and i was ready to feel him cum deep inside me.
He was just in me, watching my reaction, and the more I reacted the harder he got. I could feel him staring down at me whilst his grip on my hips got tighter. The thought of him looking at me, the thought of him holding me, the thought of him against me, him in me.. I couldn't process it together with reality. The psychological hold he had on me wasn't normal and neither was i. My pussy was practically trying to suck him more in, i could feel it. I was mentally masturbating to the idea of him whilst he was right there. The anticipation of him alone was powerful enough to send me into a spiral. I wiggled as he held me in place, still standing there, looking at what he had done, what he created. I couldn't feel the ground with my feet to push back onto him in the way I desperately needed. So whined instead. I whined how much I needed to feel him more, i needed him closer to me, more inside me. 

“I need you. Please. Fuck me until i cant breath”

My eyes started to tear. Every ‘good girl’, every ‘babygirl’ every ‘fuck’ he’s groaned, replayed in my head like it was life flashing before my eyes and i felt my pussy drool over it. I let out an agonising moan filled with the want of this man. His presence, his voice, his fucking dick. 

My legs started shaking and a small sound came from me

“I…dont think..i can…hold it… daddy”

He knew he had me, he always did but not to this degree. He’d decided he’d watched enough. He lowered himself on top of me grabbing my neck from behind and slwoly pressed himself fully into me and hard. 

I let out a cry as I came. My body shook, so did my voice and my legs and eveywhere. My pussy tightened around him and pulsed so hard I could feel it in my lower abs. I violently grinded against him as he tightened his grip on me.

“Is this what you wanted? Fucking hell.”

He let go and stepped back and i dropped onto whatever i was on top of and breathed heavily. I was sweaty, slightly embarrassed and super out of it.

I felt him grab my ass and rub me, feeling my skin with his and i sighed with ease. 

“I cant wait to go home and sleep” i said pulling up my panties

He smacked my hand away with offence 

“The fuck?”

I lifted my head and looked back to see he was still there, rock hard with the most annoyed but impressed look on his face

“Oh” I let out a half laugh. I forgot he was yet to actually fuck me.

“Why don't we just do it when we get home” i tried to hopelessly hop past him and he slammed me back down onto the table thing as i faced him

“Thats the dumbest thing ive ever heard you say. After that we aren't going anywhere” 

I looked at him, then watched as his gaze left mine and trailed down to very thing his dick was throbbing for. My knees were pressed together as he traced his fingers in between. His voice turned cold.

“Spread them”

Fuuuck.. am i doing this again?