I am new to being a submissive. It drives this man crazy when I call him "daddy" so that is how he will be referred to for the duration.

When I am out at a bar/party/somewhere and daddy can't be out with me, he wants proof that I am thinking about him, and the affects that those thoughts are having on my pussy. This weekend I was at a midday birthday party for a friend. I was having a lot of fun, but the memories of the incredible things Daddy has done to my body were dominating my thoughts, sending a pulse of pleasure throughout my body. When I couldn't stand it any more, and I thought that my rapidly moistening panties would please daddy, I excused myself and went in search of an empty room. Once I had found this secluded corner of the house, I lifted my skirt and pulled down my black lace-trimmed panties and sent Daddy digital proof of the ownership he had over my body, even from miles away.

I left the private room, feeling proud and excited of the visibly wet panties I had sent him. The anticipation of my daddy's approval caused my clitoris to swell and my pussy to weep.

Soon after returning to my friends, i got a jolt of excitement as I felt my phone buzz, alerting me that daddy had responded. When I opened the message, all the elation left my body as I read the words, "NOT GOOD ENOUGH."

The disappointment was quickly replaced by determination and I excused myself again. the mere memories of what this man had done to my body elicited more pleasure that nay other man's physical touch had even come close to, and it was imperative that I please him, or risk never feeling his huge, throbbing cock fill my tight holes again.

This time, while in the empty room, I laid down on the bed and started to gently massage my wet pussy, over my panties, because Daddy says I'm not allowed to touch "her" directly without his explicit instruction. As I rub, I feel myself swelling again, my pussy juices begin dripping slightly down my thigh. I take out my phone, and send daddy the evidence of my excitement.

As I make my way back to the group I can smell the faint scent of sex coming off of me. And I know daddy would have been pleased. Before I can make it back to my friends, I feel the buzz of my phone and a smile spreads across my face. I open the message from Daddy and it says, "Still not good enough. You obviously can't handle this. I will need to teach you how it's done."

I quickly excuse myself from the party and head straight to Daddy's house. I knew that I had disappointed him, and I was nervous of what the repercussions would be.

I arrive at his door and let myself in. Daddy is waiting next to the couch with a very stern look on his face. He then walks over to me and gently, but assertively wraps his hands around the back of my hair and brings me to my knees.

While I kneel there, he starts to slowly take his belt off. A rush of nervousness and excitement emanates from my epicenter. Daddy lays the belt on the couch right next to us and proceeds to slowly pull down his pants. With his pants on the floor I can see the extent of his girth through his boxers.

Slowly he reaches his hands under the elastic and brings them down, his cock springing free. The sight of his perfect cock a mere inch from my face was more than I could handle, so I reached for it with my mouth, staying on my knees with my hands behind my back like the good little girl he commands I be.

I feel a sudden sting across my cheek and I retracted with shock. He hadn't hit me hard, just enough to make me understand that I was a bad girl and he had not told me to move. He stood there, towering over me for a few more second, making sure that I understood his nonverbal instruction. Once he was satisfied that I had, he reached for the belt, and that nervous/excited feeling returned, and my pussy began to throb.

He gently wrapped the belt around my neck, and looped it through the copper fasten, tight, but not painful. Grabbing the end of the belt he guided my neck towards his manhood which slid deep down my throat. He felt so big in my mouth I didn't think I would be able to take him all the way in, but daddy made sure that i did.

I bobbed my head, back and forth on his cock, my mouth overflowing with his cock. Then he tapped me on my arms, letting me know that he wanted me to use my hands as well. My hands quickly began twisting and stroking, taking care of the meat my throat left exposed as I bobbed and licked, back and forth.

Suddenly he pulled back, leaving me surprised and confused. He grabbed me by the back of the hair and guided me to the couch, shoving my head down over the back. I stood there, bent over, pussy aching for his touch. I then felt his hands at the bottom of my skirt, pulling it up to expose my black, lace-trimmed panties. He fingertips met the fabric covering my pussy and he said "Still not wet enough." In one quick motion he yanked my panties down and thrust himself in me, hitting the back wall of my pussy. An unintentional yelp escaped me and daddy grabbed my hair. He thrust into me harder and harder. I felt like I was on the verge of cumming, and then it stopped. He said to me "You don't cum until I give you permission to cum, you are being a bad girl and you need to be punished."

Daddy stepped away from me and pulled my panties back over my pulsating body. He then led me by my hair back to his bedroom. I was then instructed to remove my dress and bra, but to leave my panties as they are, and lay on my back on the bed. I did as I was told, and he left the room.

When he re entered he had restraints with him. He walked over to me and took my right arm first and fastened it to the bed frame with authority. He then made his way to the opposite side of the bed, where he found my left arm waiting for him, like the obedient little girl he had trained me to be.

Once my arms were secure, he ran his down my body gently, from the side of my face, down to my pantie line. He stopped there and stretched my panties away from my body, causing me to tense with the expectation of his had to slide down. And that's when I noticed that he had more in his hands. He slid his hands against my stomach, to my aching pussy and gave it a quick smack with his finger. Then he revealed the magic bullet we had named "Michael." I barely had a moment to recognize Michael before he was being thrust into me and my panties were released, snapping back against my pelvic bone. Daddy then showed me what else he had in store for me. It was a vibrating anal plug. I had never had one of those used on me and the sight of it caused me to clench. Daddy gently lifted my legs behind my head and again pulled my panties over my ass, before inserting this object of pleasure deep in my ass hole. Once that was done he restored the black lace to its original position, laid my legs back down and grabbed the controls.

With a twist of two small dials, i was taken over by pleasure. This was my first time feeling my ass and pussy vibrate from the inside out at the same time and it nearly brought me to climax. Daddy saw this and reminded me sternly that I was not allowed to cum until he gave me permission. With that, he turned the dials to full power, placed them on the bed, and walked out, closing the door behind him. Leaving me there to battle the intense desire I had to release the energy that was reaching its peak.

Through deep breaths I was able to deny my pleasure reaching its peak, and after what seemed like an eternity, He came back in, still naked, with a pleased look on his face.

He untied my wrists, taking his time, building my anticipation of what was to come next for me. Once my arms were free, i left them laying over my head, too nervous to move them, as he sat himself on the bed next to me. He then picked up the dials and switched them both off.

A disappointed groan escaped me before I could hold it back, and I quickly realized that little defiant groan would cost me.

He gently pulled the devices out of me, starting with the one in my pussy. As soon as they were both out, he had me by the hair again and was guiding me off of the bed and then quickly bent me over it. I stayed there with my arms on the bed, not daring to look back and I felt him bend down. As he came back up, he took my right arm with him and positioned it behind my back. Thats when i felt the grip of his other restraints. This one is a solid bar with four straps attached, two in the middle meant for my arms, and two on the sides that are meant for my legs.

He silently secured my arms behind my back and then, using his foot, instructed me to spread my legs further apart. Anxious/excited energy spread through my body and my pussy began to sweat and pulse. Suddenly I felt a quick sting across my right butt cheek, quickly followed by another against my right hip, causing a whispered gasp to escape my throat.
"You had to be a petulant child didn't you?? Getting drunk last night with your friends?? When I want you wet, you need to fulfill my desire" SMACK against my left cheek. I flinched forward.
He steadied me back in the position he desired, and I felt the hard edge of the flogger drag across my swollen pussy lips. My body goes rigid with the anticipation of another flog, but nothing. As soon as my body relaxes I feel another quick smack across my left cheek. The sting is almost sweet, it feels so good.
Before the sweet sting fully resonates, daddy grabs a handful of my hair and leads me to laying on the floor, stomach down, hands still bound behind my back. I could feel him standing over me, admiring the vulnerable position he had me in.

After a short time, he had his fill and I felt him the weight of his body against mine, his large cock just barely separating the cheeks of my ass. I know that I am being punished, and that he will ultimately not let me cum, but the longing I felt to feel his rock hard cock deep inside me was all that I could think about, and before long, I had my wish.

He thrust so hard he hit my back wall, causing me to yell out with the shock and faint pain he delivered. Back and forth his cock slid in and out of me with such power and ease. My breath started coming at a rapid pace as I felt my climax growing closer, his breath against my neck and ear only bringing me that much closer to nirvana.

My body started to go rigid and my pussy started to contract, I was on the edge, mere thrusts away from sweet release...and he pulled out of me. I was in absolute agony, coming that close only to be left unfinished. But I had learned my lesson and I kept my disappointment to myself.

Daddy lay there for a few seconds, his dick on my ass, waiting to see if I would react, but I didn't, and this pleased him.

I felt his weight shift off of me as he helped me to a kneeling position. He sat himself on the bed and I found his cock with my mouth.

As I took him deep in my throat, I felt him release me from the restraint. Each newly freed hand found its way to unyielding cock. He tasted so good in my mouth., and I could tell that I had found the right rhythm because with every thrust a deep, primal groan escaped his throat. I got him to the edge and that's when he pulled himself away from me.

He stood up and offered me his hand, which i accepted. Standing there, he bent down slightly and kissed me. The kiss was deep and expressed his approval of how I had accepted my punishment. It was a kiss that I didn't want to break away from, and he knew it. With his face pressed to mine, he led me backwards out of the room, and we ended up back at the couch where all of this had started.

He pulled away from me, took my hand and said "Lay down on your side, with your ass to me," and I did as I was instructed.

Once I was in position, on my side, my chest against the back of the couch, I felt him climb next to me. He ran his hands all over my body as he kissed my neck and ear. I could feel his cock, so hard, pressed against my ass cheeks, and I wanted him inside me so badly.
He then grabbed a hold of himself and found my asshole with his dick. I braced myself for him to push in, coaching myself not to tense, to be relaxed for what was coming, but my body would not listen.

When he pushed his perfect head in my ass I cried out in pain, but there was also pleasure. "You are taking this, you have to take this" he said to me. And that's just what I did. With only a couple of thrusts the pain subsided and was replaced with pure pleasure. In and out he pumped, the whole I grew closer to climax.

Soon Daddy slowed to a stop. I felt him reach behind him, while still remaining inside me. When he rolled back to me, he presented me with Michael, the vibrating bullet. I quickly took it from him and he turned the dial to full power, and returned this his thrusting, deep deep inside me. As he pumped I took the bullet and reached it down to my clit. The vibrations where more than I could take, and I begged out, "Daddy, please can I cum??!" To which he responded, "Tell me what a dirty little slut you are for me, and then you man cum."

I did as I was instructed, barely getting the words out as the climax took over my body, causing my pussy and ass to pulse and my legs to shake. I came so hard his thrusting cock in my ass was almost more than I could bare, and that's when I heard him say, "Are you ready to take my load in your ass, TELL ME!"

"I'm ready daddy, please, please cum deep in me!" I responded. and with that I felt his speed and depth increase, and then his cock began to pump and twitch and I felt every inch of him quiver deep inside me.

We lay there for a while, his dick still hard and buried in me, and he took my face in his hand and tilted it back so that he could again kiss me. I knew I had pleased him, and I felt complete.