Thursday

 The assignment:  Write about what Our playtime on Thursday might be like.

He was going to be there any minute.  Her eyes scanned the dark bar, hovering just above every head, searching for Daddy's towering frame, warmth tightening in her belly every time she thought it might be...but He wasn't here yet, so she stirred her drink absently and watched the room from under her eyelashes.

Then she felt it.  The warm breath on her ear, moving down her neck as long fingers pressed against her throat in a light caress.  "Waiting for me, pretty girl?"  It was Daddy's voice, low in her ear, calming her and yet...her pulse beat harder against His gently tightening fingers and beneath her dress her nipples peaked in response to His lightest touch.

"Yes, Daddy."

"Good girl."

His hand gripped her harder and His pleased growl moved through her as Daddy's other hand slipped His card between the full swell of her breasts, giving one a sharp slap.  "Order drinks, a gin and tonic for Me and something strong for You, and come find Me little slut."

She did as He said.  She always did just as Daddy said.

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She found Him sitting in one of the large stuffed chairs, His eyes glinting at her as she approached, predatory above His sweet smile, the contrast stark and dangerous as He nodded to her murmuring, "At my feet, sweet cunt.  You may hold my drink and place yours between your knees."

He spread His legs and snapped His fingers near the floor between them, an order to heel which she obeyed quickly.  She held His drink in both hands and purred as He stroked her hair, taking His drink from her fingers occasionally as He chatted with nearby friends and acquaintances. It was in the way He ignored her, it was in the way He looked down on her-pleased-and pet her...in every stroke and every breath she felt Him.  His awareness of her heightened her awareness of Him, and the quiet excitement of being at His feet made every nerve tingle with His every movement.

Soon she felt His breath on her neck again and she tilted her head to give Him access, reveling in the warmth and the way her body tightened and flushed under His attentions, "Finish Your drink pretty girl...it's time to play." Downing the rest, she took His hand and He lifted her to her feet.  Her body swayed softly toward His warmth.  He placed His hand at the small of her back and guided her through the crowded bar and out to the car, not saying a word as He helped her in.  No words were spoken as He drove to the club and her excitement began to heat slowly between her thighs.

As they parked she undid her seat belt, eager to get out, but before she could exit His hand gripped her upper thigh tightly.  Holding her still, He leaned across to whisper in a low gravelly murmur that echoed in her bones and dripped from her sex, "Tonight You are Mine, little one.  You will give Yourself to Me and be tortured, comforted, used, and pleased.  You will be entirely in My hands. Do You have anything to say?"

Her body gave a quiet throb, the ache at her core growing hotter as she lifted her eyes to His and murmured the only thing that came to her mind before it began to slip away.  "Thank You, Daddy."

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As they moved through the front door to the club He turned to her.  "On Your knees, pretty girl." There in front of everyone she knelt for Him, nuzzling against His thigh softly as He stroked her hair.  The tenderness that warmed her became cruel in only a second as He gripped her tightly in His strong hand and twisted her soft locks, pulling her head back harshly until her neck was exposed and her scalp stung.  Electricity moved from her head through her curved frame, her nipples aching as her eyes met His and she was captured in His gaze.  She felt Him move as He bent for the bags at His feet and He began to pull out toys one at a time.

First, a leash.  Snapping the collar onto her neck with a smile only slightly more devilish than pleasant He attached the leash and wrapped it in His fist.  "This will keep you near Me where you belong, little pet."  Slowly He let go of her hair and tugged on the leash, letting her feel the pull, showing her in ways His words couldn't say where she was to stay.  Every nerve responded on instinct, pinking her flesh as she buried her face against Him, feeling with her cheek the way He responded to her soft nuzzling.  Too quickly she was pulled away, back into the circle of His gaze.  The way He looked at her made her melt as He handed her the remote control toy she knew so well.  "Into your panties little one...I want you on the edge all night."

Slowly she slipped the toy between her thighs, feeling her own excitement on her fingertips as the smooth plastic caressed her sex, the little bump pressing against her already swelling clit and vibrating quietly.  Her breath caught as He pressed the buttons experimentally, finding the setting that made her purr to His liking and leaving it there as He put the controller in His pocket and smiled down at her.  Tugging her to Him again, He let her feel the way her little noises made Him want as He reached into the bag once more, pulling out her linked leather cuffs.

"Hands on my thighs, little slut."  She complied wordlessly, her fingers curling softly against His pants as He fastened the cuffs on her and her heart beat quickly against the lead around her neck.  "Good girl.  Now turn away from me on Your hands and knees.  Ass in the air for me like a good girl."  She moved for Him quickly, hiding her blush as she presented herself to Him and He tugged on the leash, pulling at her neck as a silent reminder while He lifted one akle then the next, cuffing each before delivering quick blows to the round flesh of her ass.  "These are to make you feel bound and safe. I may use them, I may not, but before the night is through You will need them to remind you that you are in My control."

Her belly tightened at His words, the sting of His hand prints on her and the vibration of the toy teasing along the edge of the comfort brought by her cuffs and leash, sending pleasure in waves through her as He grabbed her by the waist and lifted her against Him, her back to His front, and He pressed against her gently whispering, "What do you say My good girl?"

Moving with Him she savored the feeling of His warmth against her with her eyes closed and felt every point of contact between Daddy's body and hers, letting it light her skin on fire as she whispered breathlessly, "Thank You, Daddy."                     

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It had been a long night, but she hardly felt it.  All she could feel the way Daddy's muscles tightened as He pressed her against the bar and kissed her greedily.  Her mouth opened for His, letting Him taste the little noises she made for Him as He held her in His grasp.  Pulling away, He looked down into her eyes and smiled.  "You have been such a good girl for Me, little one."  She smiled up at Him, her face rosy with the same pleasure that melted onto her thighs as she pressed against Him softly to feel Him hard against her belly.  "I want everyone to know what a good toy Daddy has...don't you want everyone to know what a good girl you are for Me?"

Her belly coiled in fear as her clit throbbed against her remote controlled toy.  With her thighs pressing together, she managed to nod slowly above her panic.  His large hands slid over her as if to soothe her, but it only built the tease...He knew how needy she was now.  When His large hands reached her wrists His fingers hooked into the rings of her cuffs and He yanked on them suddenly, lifting her arms above her head and tying a rope between the two of them before securing them to the ring above her.  He smiled down at her, part Daddy part mischievous little boy, as He stretched her tall ad leaned down to kiss her again, whispering against her mouth, "Show everyone what a devoted little cunt You are, girl."

With that He yanked the front of her dress down, letting the fullness of her pale orbs bounce free, rounded curves and tight rose colored nipples in full view.  Giving each one a sharp slap, His smile widened, a look she caught only for a second before He dipped His head to her breast and used His mouth on her, demanding and yet soft as He built her excitement to a piqued frenzy and then pulled away, watching her as she whimpered with need for Him and giving her another rougish grin before He turned away.

"Excuse me," He said to the stranger behind Him, "What do You think of My slut's tits?"

The stranger stared at Him a moment, their brow furrowed slightly before glancing at her, making the girl's stomach turn in fear and embarrassment as the stranger's gaze moved from assessing to appreciative.  The strange man smiled at Daddy and yelled over the music to be heard, "Those are some amazing tits."

Daddy smiled proudly and nodded to the man.  The pleased look on Daddy's face soothed her fears for just a moment, all while making her body weep pleasure against her already slick thighs.

"Would You like to touch them?"

Daddy's words sent her stomach into her tall black heels, her eyes widening with panic as she bit back a protest and shifted her gaze from Daddy to the man, a blush washing over her head to toe and making her ache in unexpected ways as the man answered enthusiastically.  The stranger turned to her and cupped her breasts softly, playing with her while Daddy watched.  At first her body fought, desperately wanting to recoil no matter how good she wanted to be, but she managed to only tremble, her gaze averted from the strange man and his exploring hands.  Daddy tugged her leash softly and she looked up at Him...that's all it took.  A proud gaze as He watched her submit to His desires made her burn under the strangers touch, a little moan falling from between her lips, just for Daddy as He smiled down on her.  He tapped the stranger on the shoulder and then shook His hand, indicating that his turn was over.  Quickly she was covered by Daddy who pulled against the bindings at her wrists and kissed her soundly before He whispering for her ears only, "What a good little whore for Daddy."

She shook against His chest harder now, mouth curved into a smile as He kissed her and she pressed her hips to His, seeking His comfort before the next stranger wandered by.

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Daddy pulled her by the leash into the room. Closing the door behind Him He turned and grinned at her, dipping His head to brush His lips against hers gently.  "You have been such a good little thing for Me tonight."

She gave a soft shiver and smiled as she watched Him close the curtains, leaving them in private.  "Thank You, Daddy."

"There is something you want, isn't there cunt?"  His eyes burned as He turned to look at her and a smile curved His lips as she nodded silently.  One of His large hands reached out to her, tangling into her hair firmly and tugging her close.  She could feel His hand between them, unbuttoning His pants and pulling out His rock hard cock, thick and throbbing against her belly and making her sigh with want as her sex dripped and vibrated.  "I can see it, sweet girl. You want to worship Daddy's cock, don't you?"

She nodded again, this time feeling His grip against her scalp and purring at the sensation, her nipples pebbled hard against His chest. She nipped softly at His bottom lip as her response brought smile to His mouth and His strong hand pushed against her, encouraging her to His feet though she needed no help.  Her eyes lifted to His and she waited for His nod before wrapping her lips around His cockhead, her flesh shivering in sheer pleasure at the feeling Him on her tongue as she laved His cock softly, lapping reverently at Daddy's precum as He melted in her mouth.  She savored every lick, every suckle...His every throb between her lips as He filled her mouth slowly and drew out against her tongue, taking her time to taste and tease, to smell Him and feel the warmth move through her from her mouth to her toes, showing Him everything from her place on her knees.

His encouragement made her moan around His prick, her noises vibrating against Him as He slowly dripped "Good girl" and "that's My whore" and "What a good little mouthcunt" down on her and her skin flushed deeply, her little hole tightening again and again with every word.  She could feel herself nearing the edge as her thighs began to tense and her eyes sparkled as she looked up at Him, giving Him her tears.  Tears of pleasure.  Tears of a good girl. Tears that glistened with need.

"Do you want to cum, My little slutling?"

She nodded eagerly,her suckling growing harder as Daddy grew thicker between her lips and her hips ground her wet sex against her heel gently, her breasts swaying beneath His gaze.  "Tonight there is only one way to cum, sweet bitch.  With Daddy's cock in your hole.  Will you give that to me if I ask it, little one?"  Her body tingled in response, her anticipation almost unbearable as He poured precum onto her tongue and her toes curled, her head nodding as she suckled.  "Good, baby.  Now get on the bed and spread Your legs for Daddy.  Present yourself for My use.  I want to show you what a good girl you can be."

She felt His warmth against her thighs, in her belly, against her cheek...she arched her back in invitation and lifted herself to Him on instinct, letting her body burn hot under His gaze, spreading her thighs until He could see her pink wetness just waiting for Him to build their pleasure inside of her, to break her beneath Him.  He slid the collar and leash off of her and wrapped His hand around her throat, His eyes flashing as He looked down upon His prey and drank in her need.  She ached openly as her whisper hummed against His palm.

"Thank You, Daddy."