1. Finding My Daddy (Reposted)


    Date: 8/26/2015, Categories: Fiction, Consensual Sex, Domination/submission, Male/Female, Romance, Author: phyco, Rating: 93.3, Source: sexstories.com

    few days before I brought it up again and we set a time and place to meet. My stomach was so knotted I went straight to the bathroom and puked in the toilet. I sat on the floor my head laying on the toilet seat, I wanted to go back and take it all back but my legs were to weak to carry even if I wanted them too. Daddy had already told me how our first night together would be if we ever meet. I had laid in bed dreaming of it many nights but In the safety of my own bed in my house, sure it had made me cum many times but this would be real. I laid in bed that night looking at daddy’s email from weeks ago about our first meeting. I would arrive at the motel alone and go to the room. Once inside the room would already be prepared with a laptop and web cam so daddy could watch, the bag of toys on the dresser and restraints already fixed to the bed. Daddy wouldn't be in the room until I was done though, I would have to strip myself as he watched on the web cam, then lie on the bed and strap all but one arm in. Daddy also had a ball gag I would have to put on and pair of ear plugs. The last item would be the blind fold before I was to lay down and wait for him to strap my free arm down. I would be completely defenseless from then on, unable to stop or change my mind at the last minute. That’s what scared me most and made me cum the hardest in my fantasies, giving up power and control to daddy. It wasn’t what you would expect, I know. I thought he would describe some romantic ...
    candle lite dinner where we went back to the motel and role played as we made love. Not my daddy though he was real, not just a fantasy. I prolonged the meeting making up excuses trying to build my nerves up, I suggested more traditional meetings with the promise of sex and role play after but there was no changing Daddy’s mind. Daddy never complained and acted as he always did after each canceled date. Part 2: Meeting Daddy I had run thru all my excuses and my internal struggle was over, my little demon side won. She sat on my shoulder laughing, taunting me as the final date was set. I was home at my parent’s house for the summer so it took some doing to get away from home for a night, I would be missed and questions would definitely be asked if I just left. I made up a lie to tell everyone about what I was up to, where I was going, and whom I was meeting. I was so busy making my cover story It hadn’t even dawned on me until I reached the hotel, if I died tonight nobody would even know where I was or who to look for. I almost turned around and went home then but the bad angel was in charge now. She was sitting on my shoulder smiling, holding her little pitch fork with a halo hanging from it. There was no daddy there to meet in the parking lot or to walk me to the room. The walk was longer than the 100ft should have been as all sorts of things went thru my mind. I turned to go back several time but she was sitting on my shoulder forcing me to continue on. My legs felt so heavy I ...