Switch Pt. 02

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I poke the bear and must face the consequences.
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Part 2 of the 2 part series

Updated 06/11/2023
Created 07/10/2022
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So, to recap - While my submissive was doing everything that I asked of him, I was sharing his videos with MY Dom, my Daddy. Daddy was a bit older than I, with tons more experience and itching to use it on me. God, did he make my pussy gush like Niagara Falls! He wasn't afraid to punish me when I was a brat, but he wasn't afraid to love me either. The perfect combination of character traits for my owner to possess.

I could tell that I had excited Daddy, letting him see his little girl in her Domme state. Because play time with Subby had ended and I was still aroused, I decided to push my luck with Daddy.

"Daddy, if I were there with you right now, what would you do to me?", I asked, in my sweetest little girl voice possible.

"I would tell you to get on your knees, take my cock in your mouth and cover it with spit.", Daddy said. I knew he was extremely turned on and that solidified it. I know Daddy wants my mouth on his cock as often as I take a breath, but since he is normally a man of few words, I wasn't expecting to hear more.

He continued, "Look up at me and open your pretty mouth, so that I can spit in it! Rub my cock around your face and take your hair and jerk me off with it. Rub your swollen clit and cunt with your free hand and gather your grool

and smear it onto my cock and rub it in your hair!"

"Oooooooh, Daddy!", I purred. "You're so fucking good to me!"

"Shut up and suck me off, whore! Your job is to serve me and whoever I give you to! Spit on yourself, you fucking cock whore! Piss into your free hand and rub it into your hair and over your tits.", Daddy groaned. "Mmmmmm, you have a great cock sucking mouth!"

I gladly fulfilled every demand Daddy gave me, absolutely in love with being his cock thirsty cum bucket. No sooner than I had the thought, " I wish Daddy would reach down and grab

my tits and abuse them as only he knows how to do so that my pussy soaks itself again" than he reached down and began to slap my tits, turning them red.

Then he turned around and parted his cheeks, "Now, kiss and lick my filthy hole as if you were eating another woman's cunt! Flick your tongue over it and fuck it!"

He must not have been satisfied with my attempts because he turned a bit, at his waist, and wrapping his hand around the back of my head, forced my face into his ass, smothering me and calling me a fucking slut as he did so.

I started to panic and reach for his dangling balls. My plan was to grab and squeeze them, hoping that would cause him to loosen his grip on me. Didn't work! In fact, it backfired and caused him to fall backwards more, effectively SITTING on my face.

He sensed my panic and let me go, turning to face me again, but not giving me any time to gather myself before shoving his cock into my mouth. He fucked it hard, with no abandon, as he asked, "Who's your Daddy? Who owns your cunt? Who do you fucking belong to?"

Maintaining eye contact with him, I hoped that my eyes were relaying my gratitude for his recognizing my panic and changing our positions.

With a mouthful of Daddy's delicious cock, I couldn't speak to answer him. My tears flowed down my face and dripped off of my chin onto his balls. A few seconds later, he shoved his bulbous cock head into my throat and began to cum, hard. I tried to swallow him all down, as any good little girl should, and I felt his legs tremble under my hands as he withdrew himself from my oral cavity and dripped his last drop of cum onto my chin.

He reached down and helped me to rise off of my scraped up knees, and cupped my face in his palms. He kissed the trails of tears and the tear drops still on my cheeks off of my face and stared deeply into my eyes, into my soul. "Good girl," he whispered. Then he kissed my mouth, lightly at first. Whisper soft pecks that turn into hard, deep, passionate, things filled kisses quickly and I kissed him back, pouring all of me into my kiss, giving him my all.

He broke our kiss and began to kiss his way down to my reddened breasts, which I lifted up in offer to him. I yearned to feel his tongue as it played over my hardened nipples.

"Daddy loves his whore."

"Yes, Daddy. I know. I love you...."

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