u/whitecray0n1

Daddy has been very busy lately with work and has had long hours. I miss him a lot, but more importantly, my pussy misses the attention. Luckily, when he is busy with work, he makes sure to text me throughout the day. He gives me various tasks and reminders of my place.

Today, when I was at work, he ordered me to go to the bathroom and show him the holes he owns. I pushed my scrubs out of the way and took pictures for him. He replied, “God, how I wish I could abuse you today”. I blushed reading his message and replied: “Me too, Daddy. I crave it so much”. I didn’t hear anything back, so I went on throughout my day without thinking much of it.

He texts me when I am about to clock out and says, “Go home immediately, shower, and prepare yourself. I will send you an address for you to meet my friend at”. I read the words on my phone over again as my heart raced. Daddy has done this before. He will send me to one of his ‘friends’ for a few hours and have them film everything they do to me. Then Daddy can be happily at work knowing his slave is being put to good use and has personal porn being made for him.

I replied, “Yes, Daddy, which friend?” I tried to take some deep breaths to calm myself, but I already felt myself throbbing.

The words flashed on my screen, “You are going to serve Sir Damon. You need to be punished for not taking care of my cock well enough lately. I have high expectations of you, and you will live up to them. No more questions, drive safe.”

Oh my gosh. I've only ever heard Daddy talk about his friend Damon before. He is extremely sadistic and a huge ass hole. I grip the steering wheel harder as I rush home. I get ready quickly and hear my phone ding with an address about 10 minutes from me.

When I get there, I text the unknown number I was given and wait for instructions.

“Knock on the door lightly, take off your clothes, and kneel on the carpet.” I felt my whole body tense up, and I started making up scenarios of how this is going to go. I catch myself from spiraling and just start walking to the front door. I do as I’m told and hear the door unlock. I let myself into a dark entryway and begin stripping. I try to look around to see if I spot him, but it is too dark.

I wait, kneeling naked in a stranger's home with no idea of what is going to happen. My hands rest on my thighs, and I try to maintain my steady breathing and calm myself. I see a tall shadow emerge from the hall.

“Hello, slave, nice to finally meet you,” a deep voice booms over me. He walks behind me, wraps his fingers in my hair, and tilts my head back so I am forced to look at him. “Nice to meet you, Sir,” I reply quietly.

He wraps a leash around my neck and, without warning, starts walking forward, so I am forced to crawl. I try to stumble after him quickly into his bedroom at the end of the hall. We stop, and I return to my kneeling position, waiting for instruction.

“Your Daddy told me that you’ve been tired during the day at work since you have been staying up late. He also told me that you forgot to service him when he came home for work a few days this week. I am here to correct that.”

He moves around the room, grabbing things and opening and closing drawers. He puts a blindfold on me, and I hear him unzip his pants in front of me. My mind relaxes slightly, knowing I can just be in the moment and do my job. I begin bobbing up and down. As he gets harder, I realize how long his dick is and how much of a challenge this will be. He grabs my head with both his hands and relentlessly throat fucks me. I begin to gag, but that doesn’t stop him. He keeps going and holds me down on his cock until I'm doing everything in my power not to push him back. He finally pulls out, and I’m gasping for air.

He kneels in front of me and massages my tits slightly before I feel a sharp sting from a hard slap. He starts wrapping rope around each boob over and over, tighter and tighter. He makes it into a makeshift rope bra and harness. I can feel the fullness of my breasts, and they start to ache. His large palms cover them easily as he starts manhandling me. Hard slaps one after the other land on me. I hear the sound of my phone start recording, and I know Daddy will watch happily.

I begin to wince and whimper with each slap, and it’s hard not to pull back. Sir walks behind me and puts his leg right behind me and pushes forward, so I am forced to have a good posture. He leans forward and continues his assault on my tits with nowhere for me to escape. He abruptly stops and pulls my hair, so I am forced to stand. He drags me into his bathroom, “kneel whore.” He says once I feel cool tile under me. I kneel in what I assume is his shower, and she throat fucks me again. Nonstop, deep, and hard. I'm gagging and feel my stomach turn, and I can’t help but puke over his dick. My face turns beet red at the embarrassment, but that doesn’t stop him. He continues until I’m puking over and over, and my entire stomach is empty.

Finally, he pulls out, and I gasp over and over, crying. I feel my own grime all over me and want to crawl out of my skin. He turns on the cold shower, “clean yourself quickly,” he orders. I stand up shivering, trying to wash off what I can without being able to see. The shower is abruptly turned off, and again, my hair is being used as a leash. He drags me back into his bedroom, dripping cold and wet.

“Lie on the bed, ass up, hands out in front of you. Do not move or there will be consequences”. I do as I'm told and lie there waiting for what could possibly happen. I feel some light spanking that gets increasingly harder. I could do this all day. I love a good spanking. I hear a bottle of lube opening, and my heart drops. He runs his hands up and down my slit and pushes a finger in. I sigh with pleasure as I try to hump his finger. He slaps me hard. “I told you not to move”. His finger pulls out and then slowly circles my asshole. He pushes in, and I try not to fight it. The fullness is overwhelming, and his fingers are fairly large. He pushes another in, and I gasp in pain.

“Bad girls get anal,” he said as he pulled his fingers out, and I felt the tip of his cock trying to push his way in. I grip my hands together and try to brace myself. He pushed all the way in slowly and held himself there for a few seconds. The pain is searing, and I grunt. He pulls all the out again and repeats. Then he really lays into me, he fucks my ass like he did my throat. With no care in the world for the person behind it. I am just a set of holes for my Daddy and his friends to use for their entertainment.

He doesn’t stop for what feels like an eternity. I do my best and try to take the pain and embarrassment, but I end up trying to crawl forward and away from his assault.

“What the fuck are you doing?” his voice is angry and annoyed as his dick slips out.

He yanks my hair back and flips me around so I’m on my back. He pushes my legs up so they are my knees and slams back into my ass. The pain is searing, and I have nowhere to go but take it. I feel a tear run down my face under my mask. He pulls out and assaults my purple tits. I can feel the unnatural position they are in, but luckily, they have gone slightly numb, so I can’t feel it as much.

I hear the lube again, and he starts finger me with two, then three fingers. He twists them around so they are stretching me out and adds another finger. I win, and he flat-out slaps me hard across the face like a bitch. I am stunned, and he continues his assault on my pussy.

“I’m going to fist your pussy slave. You are going to take it,” he says flatly. I feel his thumb start to push in. It’s like a ring of fire in my pussy, and my mind starts to go blank. I have no escape but to just endure.

I feel him push and push until I give in, and his thumb slips in. I moan and groan but don’t dare to move. I am crying at this point. “Shut up whore. I know you like this. You are soaking wet.”

I can’t deny what my body is doing. My clit is throbbing as the pain melts into pleasure.

He pulls his hand out, and my chest heaves as I try to catch my breath. He thrusts his cock in me deep.

“Ahhhhh,” I can’t help but cry out. My ass and pussy are both torn up, and I can’t do anything about it. He pumps into me hard and fast while raining down blows on my tits.

I feel my cervix being bruised and can’t help but clench on his cock, trying to milk any pleasure I can. He cums deep in me before I can catch up. He pushes a pussy plug straight into me after he pulls out. Trapping his cum inside.

“Hurry home and show Daddy what a mess we made”. My tits stay tied, and I shakily get dressed quickly and drive home.

Daddy watches all the videos Sir Damon sent while he fucks his cum filled pussy. He cums quickly as I’m begging for release. I don’t get it as I’m sent into the shower and ordered to go to bed early. I can’t be tired at work tomorrow again.