I was standing at the sink in the kitchen, scrubbing dishes from tonight's dinner. I keep my head down, since i can feel Dally's gaze burning into your back. He's leaning against the counter on the other side of the kitchen, his arms crossed.
All week, I'd purposely been on my best behavior, doing everything Dally told me to do, not getting in trouble, and not trying to undermine his authority, which I usually did just to get a reaction out of him.
"look at me Hot stuff," he spoke with a certain coolness to his tone that unsettled me. Slowly, I set down the plate in my hands and bite my lip as I turned to face him. "Yes, Dally?" I ask quietly. He raises his eyebrows, and I know that the night has already begun. "Yes, Daddy?" I repeat, my voice shaking. I cross my fingers. "You've been such a good girl for me all week, baby girl," he praises, taking a step closer to me . He licks his lips and reaches out to wrap his arm around my shoulder. Pulling me into his embrace, i bury my head into the crook of his neck and he lightly rubs my back as he continues speaking.
"Why have you been so good all week? That's not like you, you've always been a little troublemaker. My troublemaker." I remain silent, not knowing how to say what i had planned. About a month ago, I asked Dally if maybe, just maybe, you could switch bedroom roles. I wanted him to submit to me , and have him at my mercy. Though i loved Dally , and how he took care of me, he just always held on to our own little fantasy. "I think you're up to something, so whatever it is," he pauses to kiss and suck on my sweet spot on my neck, causing me to moan. "So whatever it is you're thinking of doing? Don't."
I put on my most innocent smile and try to hide the anxiousness in my voice as I say, "No, I just want to be a good girl for you." Dally looked at me skeptically and moves his grip from my shoulders to my wrist, before pulling me out of the kitchen and up the stairs into our bedroom.
I stride over to the bed and lay across it, biting my lip seductively. Dally pulls his shirt off, leaving him in his jeans. I pat the empty space next to me, and Dally smirks at me as he shakes his head before opening a drawer in his dresser. I know exactly what he's getting. He's setting up his own downfall and he has no idea.
Dally walks over to me quickly, pushing me gently onto my back as he hovers over me. I see the handcuffs dangling from his fingers beside my head. "You've been so good, I think you deserve a little reward... or a few," he smirks, grabbing my wrist to close the cuff around me. "Kiss me, Daddy," I say hurriedly, grabbing his face and attacking his lips ferociously. He's taken aback by your sudden movement, causing the cuffs to drop onto the mattress as i flip over so I'm on top of him. Before he knows what's happened, I lock his wrist into one cuff, wrap it around the metal pole of the headboard and attach his other hand. His eyes widen and his expression turns from lust to anger almost immediately. " What the fuck do you think you're doing?" he growls. "Daddy, let me show you how much I love you," I say. "You know this isn't the way it works, I told you we weren't doing this. Now let me out of these things right now or I swear to god, you'll regret it," he threatens, using all of his strength to pull himself free. I take a deep breath and, gathering up all the courage i had, say, "You're not exactly in a position to be making those kinds of threats, don't you think?" I was sitting on his thighs, keeping his legs down by doing so. He huffed angrily through his nose, not breaking eye contact. I look away quickly before I become intimidated by his stare. I palmed him over his jeans, causing him to groan from the discomfort. I look at Dally 's face to see he closed his eyes and his head is laying down on the pillow, trying to ignore my hand. I decide to make things easier for him, because, after all, my goal tonight is to give him the most pleasure possible, even if it takes a while...
You unbutton his jeans and slide them down, briefly getting off of him to pull them down, along with his boxers. He sighs as his erection springs free. He tries to act unaffected by your actions, but i can see how obviously he is turned on by this, and I can't help but imagine how this must make him feel that he can do this to you whenever he wants.
I choose to take ny time, relishing the moment of me in control. I don't know how much longer my reign will last before i start to regret my actions. Without hesitation, I wrapped my hand around him, rubbing up and down his shaft slowly, teasing him. "Fuck, babe, do something more," he begs, trying to shift his hips up. "Anything for you, Daddy," i say, pressing my lips to his tip. Without warning, i take all of him into my mouth so he's hitting the back of my throat. I suck in my cheeks and start to bob my head up and down. Every few seconds I almost completely pull off of him and swirl my tongue around the head before taking him in again. His thighs are trembling at this point and he's trying to hold onto his orgasm.
" princess, I want to come with you riding me at least, please?" he asks so nicely I have no choice but to agree. I lean forward to kiss Dally passionately, which he welcomes gratefully. Before he knows it, I jump off him and are walking out the bedroom door, leaving his throbbing, red cock aching. "Where are you going?" he asks, half angry and half concerned. "I think I'm gonna go take a nice long bath, or make something to eat. I haven't had the chance to deny you before, Daddy, and let me tell you, it's a great feeling," I say honestly. "Baby girl, you are in so much trouble," he whispers, his voice cracking. I tilt my head and walk back over to him, leaning down to his ear and reply, "I am your little troublemaker, aren't I? You said so yourself tonight Daddy."
He yells, " you better fucking untie me right now because you are so screwed, literally. Don't make this worse for yourself than it already is."
You're taken aback by his tone, since up until now he'd been somewhat compliant, but he was scaring me now, and I was actually anxious for the moment I had to let him go. I knew i couldn't control him forever.
Without saying another word, I turned and left the room, much to the disappointment of Dally , who violently pulled at his restraints.
For about 10 minutes, u could hear the clanging of the metal followed by a string of curse words coming from our bedroom. You let another half an hour pass for Dally to struggle before I went back in. He was a sweating, moaning mess tied down to the bed, and the sight of him was turning me on even more. His eyes were dull but when he saw me , they focused on me and he pleaded. "I'm sorry. I'm sorry I didn't hear you out when you said you wanted to do this. I'm sorry I've been yelling. I'm sorry. I love you, babe , just please. Let me come."
He made a very convincing argument, and he looked so vulnerable. I was glad I gave him the last 40 minutes to sit and think, because he'd seemingly calmed down and wasn't as annoyed with me as he had been. This thought gave me a boost of confidence.
There was a puddle of pre-cum on Dally 's stomach from his erection that had been left. "Oh Daddy," I purr, "you've made a mess of yourself." I resume my position straddling him and I look up at him through my eyelashes as i lick a thick stripe up his abs, sucking him clean.
He squirms and in take things another step further by massaging his balls with one hand while gently biting on his hip. "What do you want me to do Daddy? I wanna make you feel so so good," I say, trying to make him realize im doing this for him, not me .
"I want you to untie me, that's what I fucking want," he says loudly, thrusting his hips up. I frown and start to strip off my shirt and shorts. I realized that Dally was completely naked and I was still fully clothed.
"You know I can't do that, Dal," i coo. "Ride me, then damn it, please. If there's one thing I like you on top for, it's riding me." I smile at him and are glad to see him return it. I put on a little bit of a show for him as I sensually glide my hands over my body, outlining every curve and dip, before hooking my thumbs under the waistband of my panties and pulling them down. Followed by me unclasping my bra which in let slide off my arms and fall to the floor. I sway my hips as I crawl back up to dally , who's face is red in sexual frustration and anticipation.
I position myself above him, lining my entrance up with his tip. Slowly, I slide down, his length filling me completely, as if the two of us were made for each other.
"Fuck! you feel amazing," Dally breathes out. I allow a moan to escape my lips as I go up and down on his dick, feeling him raise his hips to meet mine. Dally can't help but stare at my boobs, he loves the way they bounce with my movements.
"Dally.... Daddy, fuck," I gasp. I reach my hand down to my core to rub my clit. I harshly press circles on my clit to reach my orgasm quickly.
"Damn it, I need to touch you baby girl," Dally whines. I was barely listening to him and I can feel him twitch as I clench myself around his member. " please, I'm begging you, uncuff me, I want to touch you," Dally pleads once more. I shake my head. "No, no Dally, I'm so close." It takes all my might to hold back mu orgasm, but I do it, because it's all a part of my plan to torture Dally . Right when he twitches a second time and breathes out with a very heavy sigh, i lift yourself off of him.
"NO!" he screams out. "FUCK."
I straddle his chest and use my fingers to finish myself off.
As my fingertips circle mu clit, and my other hand pump my fingers into my entrance, I moan and squirm on top of Dally , letting him feel how wet i was. "You see what you do to me Daddy?" I gasp. "You make me feel this good- ah! Fuck," I scream.
Dally watches helplessly as i get myself off, leaving him to struggle with an edge for the third time that night. "Fuck, Daddy, FUCK!" u squealed as my reach my high, riding it out on my fingers. I pull my fingers out and stand up on shaky legs from my release. The color drains from my face as I look at Dally and notice how calm he seems. He's not struggling, or yelling. In fact, he's smiling. He's smiling because he knows there's nothing more for me to do, and I have to let him out of these cuffs at some point, and some point soon. "Oh, baby girl, you're really going to wish you didn't do this to me." I swallowed thickly and took the key for the cuffs from the drawer before walking back over to him.
Without looking away from him, I unlocked the cuffs, my breath caught in mythroat. I expecting him to be pissed off with me and fuck me senseless as soon as he was released, but he wanted to punish me, to torture me like I had done to him. Dally grabbed my wrists harshly and pinned them above my head with one hand and attacked my neck with small kisses. He put me in the same position with the cuffs he had just been in moments before. My heart raced with filthy thoughts, and I was both excited and terrified. "Good luck. After what you just did to me, baby girl, you don't stand a chance."
