Sadie Needs Sex
You are laying on the couch, watching videos on your phone when Sadie approaches you. "Hi," she says shyly. You smile at her as you continue to lounge shirtless in those gray sweatpants that drive her wild. She crawls onto the couch, wearing only one of your t-shirts and her lace panties. Her pussy is against your thigh, but it is unclear if that is intentional or not. She lays her head against your chest. It causes you to adjust, but you continue watching the video. She casually strokes your chest, lazily drawing words on you, needing to feel you. Finally, when your video ends, you look down at her and see her puppy dog eyes staring back at you. They aren't quite innocent, as there is a dark lust that lies below the surface. Sadie whispers, "Daddy, I really need you. Please."
I stroke her hair and look back in her eyes "anything you need baby".
She squirms under your touch. "Anything?" You nod reassuringly, encouraging her to continue. "Umm... I need you," she nods to waist and back up.
"Baby, I've told you. If you want something, you have to use your words." She bites her lip, noticeably flushed. You know how much she hates this. How much she hates having to look you in the eyes and beg for you to do depraved things to her. Then again, you know if you were to take your fingers and rub them against her slutty little slit, they would come away wet and sticky. The truth is that she needs this. She needs to be controlled, and she needs you to do it.
"I need—" you cut her off with a glare of disapproval. "Ask properly," you admonish. Sadie once again blushes, her face turning a darker shade of crimson. "Sorry, Daddy." You nod, permitting her to continue. "Daddy, I need you to use your cock and help my slutty pussy." She punctuates this by rubbing against your thigh, leaving a little stain as she does.
"And why should I do that?" You can't let her know how much you need to use her. You need to maintain the upper hand. She trembles under your directness. "Daddy, because I need you."
Before she can elaborate, you've sat up and spun her around, so her ass is up across your knees. You pull her panties down, and you stick a finger in her pussy. It's wet. Very wet. "My my. What do we have here?" You wipe the finger across her cheek and dip in again, this time with two fingers. They slide in so easily on her freshly waxed pussy. "Very good." You hold your fingers in front of her mouth. "Suck." She does so in earnest, as if it was your cock. You know she's a whore, and she loves the taste of her own cunt. "Good girl." You also know these two words will have her dripping more than anything else.
You pull out your fingers from her mouth, and she lets loose a whine. Before she can apologize, your hand is coming down hard on her ass cheek. The spank vibrates through the air. "I'm sorry, Daddy." She squeaks out. She's desperate; just how you like her. "Daddy, please. I'm so sorry. Please. I know I'm yours to use as you please."
"Strip." She quickly gets off your lap and frantically takes off her shirt and panties. "Kneel." You love seeing her naked body as she kneels. Her hands are behind her head giving you unfettered access to her tits. You give one a squeeze, and she remains stoic. Her legs are spread, giving you the perfect view of her pussy, and of course she has perfect posture, just how you like. You stand up and have her lean over the arm chair.
You can see the juice running down her thighs in anticipation of your touch. How easy it is for you to control her. You lower your own sweatpants, releasing your hard cock. You begin to lazily stroke it. You run your fingers over Sadie's body, loving how good it feels. You love touching her, possessing her, leaving your mark. You spank her other cheek, and she lets out a gasp of surprise. When you're ready, you like up your cock to her pussy and push in all at once. "Is this what you need? Is this what my baby needs? Is she just a little whore?" Each question is punctuated with a hard thrust.
She's moaning loudly. "Yes daddy. Yes! Thank you daddy." She loves when you use her. You notice one of her naughty hands has gone down to her clit. Without your permission. You grab her above the elbows and bring her arms back forcefully. Growling in her ear you say "don't you fucking dare touch my property without my permission." She's apologizing, but you don't care. You start fucking her roughly. Your cock is battering her g-spot, and she filled with lain and pleasure, just how she likes it. You let go of her arms and grab her neck with your left hand. It's firm, but not dangerous. With your other, you wipe her pussy juices onto it, and then you insert it into her ass. She yelps in surprise, but you don't let up. You keep fucking her hard, your finger moving in rhythm with your cock. You slide in a second finger. Her tight little hole is finally starting to loosen a bit. You feel yourself getting closer, but you aren't done yet. You remove your cock from her pussy, and it is well-lubricated from her need. "Daddy, please fuck me! Please! I need you!" She's begging for it.
"I'll give you what you need, baby. But I need you to relax." You finally remove your fingers from her ass, and you line up your cock to her back door. She tenses, so you start stroking her clit. The moment she relaxes enough, you push the head of your cock into her ass. It's tight. You watch as the little ring barely expands enough to let your cock in. It feels like a vice grip around you.
"Daddy! I'm sorry. Daddy I'm sorry! Please!"
"Shhhhh. Daddy needs this." You reassure her by slowly rubbing her body, allowing her to adjust to your cock. You have to keep rubbing her clit and sliding in slowly. Finally, when you are halfway in and she is so close to orgasm, and you demand her to cum, and she lets out a scream as you push fully inside her ass right when she is at her peach orgasm. She's crying and begging for release, but you keep slowly fucking her, giving her a chance to adjust. Soon, her cries turn to moans of desire as you continue. If her pussy was tight, this anal is impossibly tight. You love how hard it squeezes your cock, and it takes all your focus to not cum early, relishing the feeling instead.
"Daddy please give me more." Sadie starts bucking her hips back against your cock, trying to take her deeper.
"Okay baby," you say as you grab her hips and start pounding her ass harder and harder. Her cheeks are red from pressing against them as you thrust into her. You can feel her next orgasm coming on, but she waits for you. Finally, she throws her head back into your shoulder, grabbing for your neck to pull you in closer as she orgasms around your cock, her sphincter tightening even more. This pushes your own orgasm over the top, and you let rope after rope of cum into her. You lean on top of her as you finish cumming, exhausted. After a minute or two, you stand up, pulling up your sweatpants and looking at Sadie. She's spent and completely exhausted, unable or unwilling to move. You observe your cim leaking out of her ass, and you pull apart her cheeks, watching as a thick gob comes out, knowing you've officially completely owned her.
"Good girl, baby." You scoop her up in your arms, preparing to go clean her up in the bath and cuddling her tight until morning.
You move your hand towards her red cheeks, "Sadie, you need to learn the rules of BDSM, even if it's not your usual scene." She whimpers but obeys, her mind quickly adapting to the new dynamic.
With your hand still on her cheek, you command, "Girl, say, 'Daddy, I need you to dominate me in BDSM, using your cock and your control.'" She swallows hard, the words feeling foreign but necessary, "Daddy, I need you to dominate me in BDSM, using your cock and your control."
