Happy Moaning Monday! May the memories of the weekend keep your spirits up, and may the day bring pleasures that make for the most exquisite moans… 😉😏
Now, this one won’t have many gifs…so, use your imagination…
It’s been an insane morning, trying to keep up with (1/15)
the rush of month end, but midway through, you text me a video. Confused, I open it. It’s a video of the inside of a restaurant, and my confusion grows until the camera focuses in on me, and I realize it was taken while I was at dinner with my family Saturday night. I (2/15)
blush, remembering exactly what you were doing during the meal, specifically what you were doing to me, and I am shocked I didn’t know you were watching. But I can’t stop as my mind wanders back…
As I was getting ready to go, you came in and told me that you had a (3/15)
task for me. You place our favorite discreet toy on the bed, saying, “you’ll wear this. And you will not cum.” “Bbbuuuu….ummm…,” I stammer, “you’re not even coming to dinner though. How will you know?” “I’ll always know. Daddy knows his girl, doesn’t he,” you say, (4/15)
lightly kissing my neck. “Fuck…yes, of course Daddy.” I follow my instructions to the letter, ensuring that the toy is in place before walking out of the door. My cheeks are flushed walking to the car, still imagining your hard cock pressed against me as you gave me a (5/15)
deep kiss when I walked out of the door. “Remember, be my good girl,” you said, with a light slap on the ass. I drive to the restaurant, find my family, and get settled at the table. As always, I forget I’m wearing the toy until the appetizers arrive, and it suddenly (6/15)
springs into life, causing me to nearly spit out the sip of water I had just taken. I take a deep breath to settle myself, and easily deflect the inquiries over my health as I had nearly choked on my water. I receive a text from you, “bet you forgot again. Hope you (7/15)
weren’t drinking anything.” I look at it confused, but brush off the comment, focusing on keeping my composure as the vibrations fluctuate randomly, pushing me closer and closer to cumming. As soon I think I can’t resist, that you wouldn’t know if I came just once, (8/15)
the toy goes dead, with another text. “Now, be a good girl and eat your appetizer.” I take a few deep breaths and eat, quickly getting absorbed back into the conversation. Once I’m finished eating, the buzzing starts lightly again, and I have to again concentrate to (9/15)
keep my composure. You keep timing it perfectly so that my lapses in concentration can be covered as you turn it on and off randomly, at times when my family likely wouldn’t notice the moments when my attention turns inward, as I have to focus and concentrate not to (10/15)
break your rule. I make it through dinner successfully, but then dessert is brought out, as it's my father’s birthday. The staff crowds around the table, and all eyes switch to him, as everyone starts to sing a raucous version of happy birthday. At that moment, the (11/15)
toy goes on high, and I have to grip the table as the sensations overwhelm me. My eyes roll back and close, as I suddenly cum hard, somehow managing to hide the twitching of my hips as they buck lightly and I bite my lip to contain any moans. Once my brain starts to (12/15)
function again, I realize I’ve broken your one rule. My cheeks, already flushed, burn as I imagine your reaction. My notification pings. “You had one rule. What was the one rule?” “I could not cum. I’m sorry Daddy. Wait, how did you know??” “When you get home, you (13/15)
will strip and wait, on your knees in the bedroom. Do you understand?” “Yes Daddy.” “I’ll see you at home, my naughty girl.” Dinner wraps up and one of my aunts notices my anxiousness to leave. “Do you have somewhere else to be,” she asked jokingly. “Yes, on my knees… (14/15)
ummm, I mean I have to scrub the bathroom floor and just want to get it done,” I respond, quickly walking to my car as I can feel my arousal starting to drip down my thighs, and my mind starts to consider Daddy’s punishment… (15/15)
Have a marvelous day!! 🔥😈🔥
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