Steamy Diaries

h, my fluffy bunny ears twitching with anticipation. It was him – Daddy. My hea

dy as he stepped inside. He was tall and muscular, with a chisele

against his. I loved the way he towered

d I say you could touch me, little girl?" he s

de with fear and excitement

his grip. "You're my little bunny

I replied, my

own to grope my ass. "Good girl.

wooden X stood in the corner. "Strip,"

ealing my naked body to him. Daddy's eyes dar

dered, pointing t

ound my wrists and ankles to the X, leaving me completely exp

, running a finger along my cheek. "S

y always knew how to push my buttons, how t

twisted my nipples, making me cry out in pain and pleasure. His other

d, his breath hot against my ear. "Yo

y hips bucking against his h

nside me. "That's right, baby. This pussy bel

thumb circling my clit. I moaned and writhed

eaving me empty and aching. I whimpe

id, smacking my ass hard. "Dad

ear him rummaging through his bag, and then he was bac

y clit, turning it on to its highest setting. I screamed, my

t, my voice hoarse

tor in place. "Please what, baby? Please

streaming down my face. "

I heard the sound of a zipper, and then he was be

unny?" he growled, rubbing the t

out. "Please fuck me

ips. "Such a desperate little slut," he

e was so big, stretching me wide open. He started to move, h

ingers digging into my skin. "Take Daddy'

th each thrust. Daddy's cock hit my cervix with e

anted, his thrusts becoming more erratic. "I

y tensing as I felt my orgasm bu

k twitch inside me as he came, his hot seed flooding my pussy. I came

ipping. He untied me from the X, holding

, stroking my hair. "Dad

h pleasure. I knew I was his, completely and utter

't have it a