Her Innocence

Play Time

I heard the almost silent rustle of the sheets as he moved around. I felt him kneeling between my legs.

The vibrator made contact with the skin on my inner thigh. Slowly, he moved it upwards. Higher and higher, until it reached my underwear.

I wiggled a little a sensation it gave me, I didn't think it would feel that good.

"Hold still," he demanded, stern but caring.

I clenched my jaw as he continued to run the vibrator up and down over my underwear.

I waited for him to take them off but he just didn't

"Please," I begged.

"Good girls don't talk unless they're talked too." I could hear his arrogant smirk.

I held back a frustrated groan.

after a moment of silence he turned the vibrator back on. This time he just held it in place.

I wriggled trying to get the friction I needed.

his free hand held my legs still, "Good girls stay still till their Daddy tells them they can move." he commanded.

It was then, that I realised why he didn't like me calling my father Daddy.

"Do you understand?" he asked.

"Yes...Daddy," I replied.

I was rewarded for giving the right answer. He ripped off my panties and ran the vibrator through my folds searching for the perfect spot.

"f**k," I gasped and bucked my hips when the found the spot and turned the vibrators setting up.

"ah, ah, ahh," he scolded me and I held myself still, holding back gasps.

I wanted to scream I was so frustrated.

Finally after, what felt like eternity, he spoke again, "Okay, you can move and make sounds, but not speaking unless I ask a question."

the vibrator stopped and he flipped me over onto my stomach. He pulled my arse up so I was kneeling with my chest and elbows on the matress.

I felt him rub his hard c**k up and down my slit from behind me.

I bit back a moan.

"You like this?"

"Yes, Daddy." I sighed as he rubbed my clit with his pulsing head.

he moved away from me and slapped my p***y fairly softly but enough to feel really f*****g amazing.

"Oh my God!" I screamed out uncontrollablely.

Then, without any warning to brace myself, he slammed into me. His hard c**k buried to the hilt in me.

he rocked his hips as he pulled out, dragging his c**k along inside of me.

"f**k," he groaned as he slammed into me again.

He eant over me and wrapped his arm around me, pressing the vibrator against my clit again.

My body didn't know what to do and I gasped for air as I came, squirting against the vibrator.

After I came I heard the vibrator hit the floor and Leo's hands grasped my hips with primal lust.

I held onto dear life as he f****d me as hard as he could. Smashing his c**k in, as deep as it could go.

"Yellow!" I suddenly gasped.

"What's wrong?" He panted.

"Are...are you wearing protection?" I stuttered.

"Of course baby girl," he sat the open condom wrapper in my cuffed hands.

I nodded for him to continue.

Only he didn't, he flipped me over and pushed my legs up so my body was making a 90 degree angle.

he began ramming into me once again, my body almost folded in half he was going to hard.

he reached down with his hands and held my t**s as they bounced from the force.

It wasn't long before he came, I could feel the barrier between us, filling with his seed.

"f**k!" He groaned and pulled out of me, "I'll be right back," he left the room and came back. He pulled off the mask and undid the cuffs before throwing himself down next to me.

I curled up next to him, still laying in my mess. I ran my hands down his body, and felt his limp c**k.

"You drained me," he chuckled and kissed me.

"I liked it," I admitted.

He seemed happy, releaved almost.

"I'm glad you liked it." He rubbed my back.

"I want you to be me sub,"

"What does that mean?"

"You'll be submissive to me, your dominant or Dom." he opened his bedside table again, this time, instead of a key there was a large jewellery box.

He handed it to me, "Subs wear these to show they have a sub. I'll be the only one who has the key to it."

I opened the box to find a beautiful silver necklace with a heart shaped lock charm. the necklace didn't have a chain though, it was solid and round, like a bangle.

"What is it?"

"It's a eternity collar," he explained and held up the key before using it on what I thought was just a charm.

"Can I put it on you?" he asked.

I nodded and he gently pulled it around my neck locking it in place.

"It's made of titanium so you can where it all the time, you can never take it off unless it's an emergency." He explained.