A Story | Year 25 Week 9 Day 69

This was written an undisclosed amount of time ago...enjoy.

How I wish Mine was tied to my bed right now. I would have her on her back, a leg tied to either corner as well as an arm. Starting with a feather, I would randomly tease her body. Brushing it across her collarbone, then maybe over the expanse of her stomach. Next might be down one of her arms, followed by trailing it up the inner of one of her thighs. After she was nice and moist from that I would set the feather aside and take up a single strait pin. With it I would prick her flesh, here and there, quite random in my choice of spots. No real damage done, no blood drawn.......but how sensitive her flesh would be after the feather. The last place I would prick woudl be her nipples, because they would be the first to feel hot wax poured on them.

A drop or two on each nipple before drizzling the hot liquid over your breast and stomach. Maybe I would let some fall over the shaved flesh surrounding your moist slit and your inner thighs. When the melted wax ran out i would nessle the thick candle between your mounds, letting it melt more. While it is doing so I would take a knife in hand, using the cold steel to lift off the still warm wax from now hot flesh. First one nipple, then the other.....but.....opps. I slipped and now one is bleeding. Pressing my lips around the wound and the nipple, I would begin sucking softly as i made sure the candle was still in place and lay the knife to rest on your stomach, the tip coming to lay between your full breast.

When I have had my fill for the moment I would pull away, purposefully tilting the candle so the wax would pour out over the top of your breast and over your throat. Using the knife again I would clean the cooled wax from your stomach, licking along the red flesh from where the wax had landed and cooled. Each movement would be slow, occassionally lingering as my breath spilled out to instantly cool the moist flesh. Moving lower I would use my tongue to remove the wax around your slit and inner thighs, discarding each piece that broke off in turn before moving to take another. Though I was so close I would not steal a taste of your nectar once, though you could feel my breath against your moist lips as if they were hovering close enough that I could.

After blowing out the candle and setting it between your thighs, I would take the knife and simply leave the room. Or atleast so you thought as you heared my footsteps carry me away and the door open and shut.......and that......is all you get for now.

On Bended Knees | Year 25 Week 9 Day 63

The crack of a hand against the pleasing swell of her rear was the subject of last night's training.

Before the little monsters went down for the night it was reserved to teasing. A pop here when they weren't watching, rubbing it the next chance. Much to My supprise and pleasure when she went to the restroom she came back out with the plug burried deeply in here held there by her clothes.

When the oldest was down she began to clean like a good little girl. When she could she was on hands and knees, crawling around to Daddy's enjoyment. When she was finished over she came, reaching up to stroke Daddy's bulge beneath My pants with her hands. And then the affectionate little thing pressed between My legs and began rubbing her cheek and face against the warmth of My lap.

After a bit more teasing and playing the princess was finally down as well, and when she returned from laying her in the crib she promptly placed the blanket on the floor and settled in on her knees and elbows like a good girl waiting for what was to come.

I was still finishing up things on the computer so it was mostly teasing smacks and soft strokes she recieved for a time. Once I finished the kitten was placed in its nighttime home, the downstairs bathroom, I relieved Myself and then returned to find her still waiting like the good girl she is not having moved more than crossing her ankles.

After getting comfortable in My seat again the spanking truely began. Intensity, frequency, location....all changed with each passing moment just to test her. Several minutes into the session I stood and went to the kitchen, recalling a comment she made in her blog about the metal spatula. The impliment retrieved and hidden from her view, I returned.

First she got to feel the cool metal rubbing against her warmed flesh before the first strike. Again intensity, frequency and location were all malable...though I took care not to strike too firmly or risk spoiling her first experience. What marks the slots made where light and vanished quickly from view.

When that finished I knelt behind her and pressed close, stroking her sides and back, telling her and showing her what a good girl she was being. Then I whispered what I intended to do next. I know she is not a fan of the belt but I wanted it at the moment. So after a few moments of soothing her reservation I fetched it and began using it lightly against her body, the blows light and teasing throughout ranging from the heels of her feet to her outstreched arms.

I knew it did nothing for her even before I asked and it was confirmed, but for Me the real pleasure in it came in her obediance and acceptance despite her personal feelings. And she was rewarded with more stroking and petting for that before the spanking continued at her request. This time though I held back less, her dark skin warming and turning slightly red at times.

Then came the pleasure of filling her soaked mound when she reached back and removed the plug that was filling it thus far. I finished removing her panties without moving her from her possition much and cast them aside before pressing close and easing in. A shame though that I couldn't take her as I wanted, now that she's with child again rough and/or deep aren't an option.

So when that failed I moved to the floor and she mounted, sliding it inside that warm moist trap I could get lost in and die happy. It wasn't long before words started flowing, dark and erotic, sending Uus both down that rabbit hole of debauchery and wanton lusts that so often turned into pure extascy.

It was nearly an hour after the spankings truely began that I came, My climax filling her wanting body with as much of Me as I could pour out for My obediant, loving babygirl.

And To Bed | Year 25 Month 2 Week 8 Day 60

Another explaination of background is needed to fully understand the joy in this.

I'm a lover of recieving oral. Not blowjobs just to get My seed to flow, but something along the lines of worship. This is something My babygirl has gotten to be wonderful at. I can't remember anyone before her pleasing Me so much with her mouth and hands down there. Not much of a background I know but it will do for now.

Last night as Wwe lay down for bed she shifted the sheets and moved lower, resting her head on My stomach as she began stroking and fondling Me. It was those gentle touches I adore so much so I closed My eyes, relaxed, and enjoyed the sensations fully.

It was only a short time before she shifted again and inched lower until her lips could surround the stiffened lenght. Gently she nursed for a bit while I stroked her hair, keeping her cheek pressed to My bare stomach. After moments passed I whispered, asking her if she was planning on keeping it there as long as she could. With a slight nod she answered so I began to relax again and let My thoughts linger on those gentle sensations.

As I began to drift closer to that dreamless darkness I know as sleep I could feel it begin to soften but I could also feel her breathing slow as she began to fall into slumber too. I whispered something else I can't recall, and when no answer came I knew she was sleeping. That was a pleasure greater than filling her open mouth with My seed, having her fall asleep lovingly nursing on Me.

It was a few moments longer when I was nearly asleep when I felt it slip from her lips having gone too lax to remain entrapped. So I woke her, not to have her replace it though. Already she had made Me proud and pleased with her so I had her get settled into bed as Wwe do every night and then Wwe let sleep find Uus.

First her improved response to anal playing, and then this.....My girl is making Me very proud of her day by day.

Pride And Prejudice | Year 25 Month 2 Week 8 Day 60

Honestly just pride.

Allow Me to illuminate the background on things. I'm not a small man by any messure so when it comes to other avenues of penetration its a bit difficult. Despite that My beautiful babygirl still wants to give Me the pleasure of filling her other hole. So, Wwe've been training/conditioning her progressively working her towards that goal.

That said, several days ago Wwe were in bed waking up while the little monsters were still sleeping soundly. As she laid on her stomach I shifted closer and immeditely caught the tempting aroma of her arousal. Running My hand over her backside and the curve of her ass I could feel how hot her mound was getting and even at the first touch it was damp.

I began exploring with My fingers, parting those soft lips and delving inside to feel just how hot she was. As it progressed I began to tease her other hole, and found a pleasant supprise. It was slightly damp as well. Easing My thumb inside I discovered it was slightly damp from her arousal. After a bit of teasing I soon replaced that short digit with a longer one. It eased it with so little resistance I took a chance and began slowly sliding it in and out.

Before long I was sliding a pair of fingers into the warm depths of her dripping mound while a single finger filled her other hole. What came next is what made Me so proud of My little girl. Both holes were so moist I began pumping My entire hand, fingers sliding in and out at a steady pace burying to the knuckle with each stroke.

Never before could I do that with My girl, so it goes to show how far along she's coming in her training/conditioning that I could be so firm...almost rough...fingering that hole and it not hurt her. I will definately have to get her toys soon to move on to the next platue of her exploration in anal.

An Introduction | Year 25 Month 2 Week 8 Day 60

In truth this is a supprise for My babygirl. I'm sure she would enjoy having Me blog about certain things and since My personal site isn't up this will do. I plan on posting in the next day or so. Until then you can sit on pins and needles.