I hate the feeling of needing to sob but can’t get nothing but a couple tears out. I don’t want to have to comfort myself. I wish I had my Reesie Cup but I can’t have him. I can’t even have my Boo Bear, I have to sit alone in the dark and suffer on the floor.
I know you’re sleeping right now, and I’m wide awake for no reason. I just want to tell you that I want nothing more than to kiss your face and hold you while you’re sleeping but you live so far away from me and it breaks my heart every second I can’t be there to enhance your days and make you happy beyond belief.
I know you’re doing amazing things for your own good and I’m terribly proud of you. I miss you, though, I’m sad without you, always. I always want to be under you, with you and love you. I just really adore the hell out of you and I’m spending my nights dreaming with my eyes wide open of when I’ll be able to hold you, kiss you and whisper sweet everything’s in your ear in the dark of nights.
I really could’ve just said “I love you” and called it a night. But all the I love you’s in the world won’t capture how deep my love is for you and only you.
Description: Set in a Target, we follow the mischief shared between a couple. We follow as Daddy and his Babygirl roam the store, full of people who are oblivious to Baby girl's pleas for mercy and torture. We even witness a mother and daughter duo, approach the couple as Baby girl weakens after another round of blinding orgasms. Will her Daddy let up or will he continue to watch his darling little whore suffer, unbeknownst to the world around them?
Trigger Warning and Disclaimers:
Public Indecency!!! Edging! Degradation! I sort of just drop you into the scene. All characters mentioned are fictional characters, similarities to any real person or scenario are completely coincidental--
My body quivered as I looked down at his handsome face. The three fingers he had buried inside me had me shaking. Daddy's face taunting as he watched my face while my walls squeezed tightly around his fingers.
“Don't make it so obvious, baby girl”, he taunted when I whimpered a bit too loud and buckled under his touch.
Pleasurable pain shot through my form as he maneuvered his fingers within me. It was a tight fit and he knew it. But he continued to press against one of my spots and make me weak. The pleasure only lasted a second longer before he was withdrawing his fingers from me. My walls clenching on nothing and my clit throbbing. A smirk crossed his features and I watched his eyes come alight with mischief and hunger.
“Turn around for me, baby girl.”
I complied after giving him a look. I felt him move my heavy winter coat out of his way but somehow it was still covering my form. I wondered at his actions but my thoughts came to an abrupt stop as I felt him yank my pants and underwear down to expose my behind.
His hands were warm against my behind, he massaged the meat in circles. My body began to heat up again, anticipating Daddy to press his fingers into me again. Instead, I was met with a quiet vibrating sound and soon felt it against my lips.
Slowly, Daddy pushed the vibe into me, a hum making its way from my throat. Catching me by surprise, Daddy pulled my pants into place and walked a few steps ahead of me.
“Let's go walk around for a bit, baby girl” was all he offered me along with a mischievous look in his face.
I took a step toward him and stopped as a wave of pleasure washed over me. Daddy drug me around the store for a bit, each step pressing the vibe into my walls causing me to clench reflexively. After moaning involuntarily, I began to half-heartedly plead for Daddy to remove the vibe. Each plea was denied and instead, he would question me.
“Is it too much for you, slut?”
“Do you really want me to take it out?”
“Can you not handle it, baby?
“Are you not enjoying it, my little whore?”
Each time Daddy would ask, I would be at lost for words and continued to suffer from the pleasure. I would whine and moan into his coat gripping his forearm harder whenever a climax would hit me, nearly knocking me off balance. The first couple orgasms were manageable, but as time progressed they began to build up faster and crash into my small body harder and harder until I was nearly blind with tears and muttering pleas into Daddy's ear.
Each climax would cause Daddy to chuckle and mumble something along the lines of “my girl's nothing but a dirty little slut.” We would walk past and around people as I attempted to avoid making any noises when someone was within earshot. I avoided making eye contact with people when passing us, lest they see how much of a slut I was for my Daddy. Daddy led me to an aisle with books. Again, I had pleaded and instead of complying, Daddy once again questioned me.
“Is it too much baby?”
I shook my head and whined, standing in one place. Daddy laid a sweet kiss onto my lips, swallowing my whimpers before he circled behind me and moved my hair from my neck. His full lips came in contact with the sensitive skin, attacking my sweet spots and causing a ball of pleasure to pool within my lower abdomen.
I wasn't too far from coming again when Daddy pulled away and led me back to the ledge we were sitting on.
He walked briskly and the fast pace had another orgasm quickly approaching me. Halfway to the ledge, I came around the vibe for the third time and locked eyes with a black lady with her child.
Daddy chuckled at me as I tried to act normal despite being on a high and feeling my body getting weak. Sitting on the ledge, Daddy teased me a minute longer, pressing onto the vibe and making me quake with pleasure.
I felt the vibrations from the vibe dial down until it stopped completely, my walls still pulsating around the vibe.
Daddy pushed the now silent vibe further into me a few times before pulling it out of me. A weak moan left me as my walls relinquished the vibe.
I turned and met Daddy's gaze just in time to see him sucking my juices off the vibe. The sight causing my body to hum with carnal appreciation. My legs finally went weak as I fell into his arms.
"Don't worry, my good girl, Daddy's got you. Let me take care of you."
He sighed peacefully as he blinked the sleep out of his eyes. He kissed his sleeping queen on the forehead before detangling his limbs from hers and heading to shower. After he finished, he looked over his beautiful queen's sleeping form, tucked comfortably under the covers. Thinking of how lucky he was to have her, he felt a familiar need slither up his spine and rest in his abdomen. Like clockwork, he was needy for her once again, though he spent the night devouring every bit of his wife.
He carefully made his way to the bed and dipped under the covers headfirst. Skillfully, he pried his wife's legs apart and his mouth watered at the sight of his wife's bare pussy. A soft mound of dark curls that deliciously lead to her pink center. Her lips beautifully framed the small bundle of nerves that seemed to peek out from under its hood to meet his tongue. Without hesitation, he wrapped his full lips around the button and laved it with open-mouthed kisses. "Mmn," his woman hummed sleepily above him. She would wake soon, but he wanted to wake her with an orgasm.
Slowing down, he buried his face deeper between her folds. His dick delighted as her body responded to its owner without hesitation. Her lower lips gave him juicy kisses for the slow onslaught of pleasure. He heard his wife shift and wake slowly. Her mind was still foggy from sleep but slowly registering the warmth and pleasure coursing through her body and her hips thrusting towards his tongue instinctively. "Mmm, D-Daddy?" The covers were pulled away and he locked eyes with his sleepy queen.
He loved that her eyes were full of unguarded pleasure as he picked up the pace and devoured his breakfast. "Hah, Mmm, p-please Daddy," his queen mumbled sleepily. Obligingly, he slipped his tongue between her folds and pulled her closer to the edge. "Please, Daddy," her hips began rocking into his tongue harder. He switched from flicking her little button with his tongue to rhythmically sucking the bundle into his mouth and reveling in his wife's cries of pleasure.
She was close, her eyes became open with need as waves of pleasure crashed into her body. Shivering and panting, she slowly began to descend from ecstasy. "Good Morning, My Queen," her husband whispered huskily into her ear. "G-Good Morning, My Love. I see you've awoken with quite an appetite, still." "Yes, it seems so. But I'm not quite satisfied yet." He smirked, his chocolate brown eyes full of mischief as the head of his cock gently prodded her entrance. "I plan to start my day off right. But first, let's sleep in a little longer, eh?" was all he whispered before entering into his wife and using her body deliciously.