City Of Need

🔥🔥🔥6 ❤️‍🔥 Settle Down Little Doll

Roxy

'This is going to hurt,' he says. Then doesn't do anything. I'm just laying here, across his lap, panting because I lost my temper and had a tantrum and he's - not - doing - anything.

His breathing is calm, and though he's pressing down on my back with his forearm, it doesn't feel like he's using any unnecessary energy. It feels more like he's meditating... but with one huge hand on my ass.

'Little Doll?' He says softly.

'Yes Daddy?' I say automatically.

'I want you to settle down now. Just for a minute. I want you to take a few deep breaths.'

Oh. That's not what I was expecting. 'Yes Daddy,' I say. Feeling kind of strange, like something is settling around the two of us. Some deep silence. Stillness. It feels a little like we've sunk to the bottom of a pool together and we're in a pause. A tiny vacation away from all the chaos.

I go limp across his lap. Close my eyes, settle inside myself.

'You are such a good girl for me, Little Doll,' he murmurs and immediately I feel a pulse in my pussy. Then his huge hand lifts from my ass and lands gently on the back of my knees, sliding up the inside of my thigh. When he meets the hem of my latex skirt I feel him roll it with one hand, almost like rolling a cigarette.

He rolls it up my thighs and I lift my hips slightly as he rolls it up over my ass, exposing me. I'm not wearing any panties and I hear the hitch in his breath as he sees that.

His hand is now rubbing circles on my ass, so very very slowly. My breathing gets deeper and I move my legs slightly apart.

'Not yet, Little Doll. You don't get the reward until you've paid for the crime.'

A small whine escapes my mouth and I wish I could catch it back inside. But he's already heard it and he chuckles, 'Needy Little Doll,' he says as he continues to stroke my ass.

Then his hand is back on the inside of my thigh, stroking up and down so fucking gently that it's making me wet.

'That's right. You get nice and wet for Daddy. Such a good good girl.'

'Please,' I whimper. 'Please...'

'Please, what Little Doll? You know that's no way to ask.'

'Please...Daddy...touch me...'

His hand is off my thigh and moving fast, then his palm smacks hard against my ass, making me jolt, making me scream. Then it's back on my ass, running in a circular motion, as I clamp my mouth shut to stop myself from calling him a mother fucker.

He moves his hand back to the inside of my thigh. Trails it slowly up, almost to my pussy, then back down again. Fuckkkk. This is fucking torture.

'Please Daddy,' I whimper again. 'I need you.'

'And what are you Little Doll?'

What am I? What does he mean?

The hand leaves my thigh and cracks back down on my ass, so hard that I know I'm going to feel it every time I sit down for a week.

'Ow!' I scream. 'That really fucking hurt Daddy!'

'Tell me what you are, Little Doll. Or weren't you listening to me when I told you, you were a needy little doll?'

Ohhh, now I get it. He's got a degradation kink. Now I know how to play him. I turn my head to look up at him and say, 'I'm a needy...little....doll... Daddy.'

I blink slowly like a cat. I see the flare of lust in his eyes, feel him grow hard underneath me. He shifts on the sofa and I push the side of my rib cage against him.

The hand that has been smacking my ass is now in my hair. His forearm still pressed down on my back. He pulls my head back by my hair while pressing down harder on my back. I grab for the hand in my hair with both my hands as I yell, 'Ow, fuck...'

'Don't you dare try to play me Little Doll. I'm not some kid in the playground. I'm your fucking dom and you will not act out with me.'

'Sorry Daddy,' I whimper. Fuck, this is so fucking hot. I can't get away with anything. He knows the moves I'm making before I've even made them.

He lets go of my hair and says, 'You will learn to listen.' Then cracks me on the ass again.

My ass sings with pain and I can't help it, I move my hands behind me to protect it.

'Oh no, that's not happening.'
He says darkly and I hear the click of his belt buckle as he undoes it. Then the sound of it running across the fabric of his pants as he pulls it off.

He pulls my arms behind my back, folding them at the elbow and laying one forearm on top of the other. Then binds them with his belt so tight that I can't move them. Then he stills again.

I pant, over his lap, with my honey running down my thighs. Hot, needy, and desperate.

His hand is back on my ass. Fuck I can't take much more of this. He's so fucking strong and his hand is so fucking big. I'd rather he belt me than hit me.

He moves his hand away and my body goes rigid as I brace myself for the strike.

It doesn't come and it doesn't come and then his hand is cupping my pussy.

'This sweet little pussy belongs to me now, Little Doll. I know you don't believe in such things as who belongs to who, I understand you are a free spirit. But from now on, this, sweet, little, pussy, is, mine.' As he says, "Mine," he slides one finger along my slit.

'Fuckkkk...' I say as I push my legs apart and push my ass upwards.

He slides his finger back again and then adds another, slowly circling my clit with the pads of his fingers.

'Ohhhhh. Fuckkkk. Daddy, I'm going to....'

'Don't you dare cum, Little Doll. Not yet.'

But he doesn't move his fingers away and instead speeds them up.

My orgasm is building so quickly, I've never known anything to happen this quickly, it's ridiculous. My thighs are trembling, everything inside my core feels like it's tightening up. My head swims and even my breath feels tight and still he works his magic on my clit, faster and faster.

'No... please... help me... I can't stop....' And then it's breaking through me. I can't help it. My body is running on its own pleasure and I'm screaming and bucking and writhing on his lap as my arms burn with the tightness of the bindings.

And somewhere within the climax his fingers are inside me, impaling me, stretching me, pulling out the orgasm and making it roll into a second one and it just keeps going and going and going again. As I ride, helpless, on his fingers.

Finally my body slumps across his lap and I hear him from very far away saying, 'Beautiful, absolutely beautiful. You sing so beautifully for me Little Roxy.'