Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. >My Girl, Gina by Master Jonathan Copyright(C) 2021 by Master Jonathan Chapter 1 Gina and I had been married for almost three years now and it had been the most wonderful three years of my life. I had never met a woman more domesticated, and dutiful as Gina. She gave herself to me wholly and completely, acquiescing to my every whim and desire. She had come from a family who lived by the code that the man was the head of the household and his word was law. The woman -(TM)s place was to serve and obey without question. And while in this day and age that sort of thinking is obsolete, to say the least, it worked for them. And now I got to reap the benefits of Gina -(TM)s upbringing! Gina lived to serve me -" I was her all and her everything. She was a magnificent cook thanks to hours spent in the kitchen with her mother, she kept the house immaculate, and she always looked her very best for me. She was an excellent housekeeper and the polar opposite of my last girlfriend, who not only could never figure out the buttons and knobs on the washing machine, but who consistently tested the house -(TM)s gravity by leaving clothes and dishes everywhere, just to make sure they stayed there! As good as Gina was at keeping a neat and tidy house, though, it was in the bedroom where she really shined. Gina was the consummate bedmate ... not only was she drop-dead gorgeous with a figure that made me drool every time I saw it, but she was about as pliable as warm butter! No matter what sexual idea or kink I wanted to explore, she was not only ready to agree to it, she was excited about it. Of course, I always tried to do things that she would enjoy too, but she was ever-willing to expand her boundaries and try new things. And even the things that I could plainly see were not her favorites, she readily accepted and did her very best to please me. Gina prided herself on her ability to please a man and she made sure that I was utterly and completely satisfied at all times. It didn -(TM)t matter if what I wanted her to do was dirty or degrading, if I wanted it, she did it gladly. It made her wet knowing that she let me do things, or make her do them, that most other women would refuse. It was almost as if she was challenging me to come up with something too far out for her to do (I hadn -(TM)t yet!). I was on my way home from work one day (I am an investment banker here in the Financial District of Manhattan) and looking forward to getting home. -Home - was one side of a two-story brick townhouse duplex in Pallisades Park, New Jersey. It normally took me between thirty to forty-five minutes to make the seventeen-mile trek each way with the traffic, so I would call her up as I was leaving so she would be expecting me. -Please hurry home, Daddy! - she had told me when I called from the office. She had started calling me Daddy after she and I attended a Halloween costume party a couple of years ago. She had dressed up as a little girl, complete with a short sexy pink dress, ruffled petticoat, four-inch block-heeled -Mary Jane - shoes, and huge rainbow lollipop. To say she was hot in that outfit would be a terrible understatement! I don -(TM)t even remember what I wore that year -" all my attention was focused on the -little girl - I had brought with me! I could tell by the sound of her voice and her pleading with me to hurry home, that she was anxious for me to get there. Frankly, I was just as eager to get home to her. It had been a chaotic day with the Stock Market rising and falling like some deranged roller coaster and I was glad to put this day behind me. It was Friday afternoon and I had two whole days with my girl to look forward to -" I wanted to get them started! Gina was waiting for me just inside the door when I finally got home. And to my pleasant surprise, she was already dressed for play. Wearing a black lace and sheer mesh bra and panty set, the lace-covered up the critical areas but left a lot to the imagination. The bra pushed her already admirable tits together displaying her delicious cleavage very prominently. The panty was quite skimpy and one could wonder what the point of wearing it at all. But it did frame and tease quite well, showing just enough to make your mouth water! A black garter belt, semi-sheer black thigh top stockings, and black and rhinestone heels completed her ensemble and left me standing at the doorway, mouth hanging open, like a damn fool! She stood there in the living room, her legs together, hands clasped behind her back in a pose that reminded me of a little schoolgirl. She trembled as she stood there -" every muscle in her body wanted to run and leap into my arms. But she restrained herself ... for now. -Welcome home, Daddy, - she said, coquettishly twisting a half turn to the left and right as she stood there. I could tell by the mischievous look in her eyes that she had missed me and wanted to make up for the lost time. She may have been brought up all strict and proper, but the girl had a sex drive you could run a good-sized city on if you could figure a way to harness all that energy! -Thank you babygirl, it -(TM)s good to be home, - I said as I set my briefcase down and hung up my coat and hat. It was mid-October and the weather in New York was starting to turn and so I wore my wool topcoat and my Fedora. I hung up my things and turned around. Gina was still in the same position until I smiled and crooked a finger at her. She came towards me at a quick pace, throwing her arms around my neck and pulling me to her in a deep and passionate kiss. My arms went around her waist and slid down to grab handfuls of her sweet tight ass. Gina moaned when she felt my hands on her and kissed me deeper. I felt her lips part, an obvious invitation which I accepted promptly. Gina was a great kisser and she loved to kiss. I made sure she never lacked for those little shows of affection, either. -Mmm, I missed you so much today Daddy, - she moaned into my ear when our kiss came to an end. I pushed her back a bit to look at her beautiful face. -Why is that babygirl? - I asked. -No reason, I always miss you when you go off to work, Daddy. I know you have to work, but I sure am glad when you come home! - she said with a sparkling smile that could stop time. -Well, you have me all to yourself all weekend, my sweet girl, - I said. She smiled again and then went behind me to take off my suit coat and lay it carefully over the back of my recliner. Still dressed in my business clothes, Gina reached up as if she was going to remove my tie. But rather than take it off, she took hold of it and using it as a leash, turned and started towards the bedroom, me in tow. Not that she really had to drag me along behind her -" the way her ass swayed so seductively as she walked, she would have no trouble in me following her! As she took me down the hallway to the stars and then up the stairs to our bedroom, I was getting harder with every step. But the hallway was a piece of cake compared to the stairs. She kept two stair steps in front of me which put that amazing ass just at eye (and mouth!) level! About halfway up the stairs, I couldn -(TM)t resist any longer. I reached out with both hands holding those swishing hips in my hands while I leaned forward and kissed that bobbing apple in front of me. Gina turned around and giggled when she saw what I was doing. -I couldn -(TM)t help myself. I just want to eat that little ass of yours all up! - I said. -Promise? - she half moaned at the prospect. We both composed ourselves enough to continue up the stairs to the bedroom. Once inside the room, she turned around and I pushed her back against the door. I lowered my head and began kissing her on the side of her neck, a well-known and trusted hotspot for her. The moan that escaped her lips told me that hotspot had once again proved its worth. She moved her head to the side, allowing me more access to her soft neck. I felt a bit like Dracula in the movies, but rather than damning her to hell with my bite, I wanted to show her to heaven. My kisses began moving slowly, but surely, down her neck to her shoulder. I gave her a little love bite on her shoulder which caused her to groan softly and I felt her knees weaken. My kisses then moved along her collarbone and she tilted her head back. I kissed the soft throat and then the notch at the bottom between her collarbones. From there I followed her breastbone straight down to the Valley of Promise between those firm, ripe, succulent tits. I kissed the tops of each of her mounds as her hands moved up her body to cup them and hold them up for me. She curled her fingertips over the tops of the cups and was about to pull her bra down for me but I stopped her. -Not just yet babygirl, - I said. With my words, she shuddered and I caught the distinct smell of her pussy flooding and getting ready for me to feast on her. -Oh Daddy, please! I need you so much Daddy! - she whimpered. Gina had learned a long time ago that I loved to draw out the foreplay and tease her, pester her, and drive her to the brink of insanity before I relent and give her what she needs. -Edging - as it -(TM)s called, is a surefire way to make her orgasm one that will wear her out and one she will remember for some time. It -(TM)s part of what attracted her to me in the first place and one that has kept her with me these past three years. Gina and I met five years ago at a barbeque hosted by a mutual friend. She came with a girlfriend of hers, and I came stag. But while we were at the barbeque, her friend left and me being a gentleman, I offered to take her home when she was ready to go. We sat and talked with each other and the next thing either of us knew, we were planning other dates. Those other dates turned into getting engaged and then married. While we can -(TM)t prove it, we both suspect her girlfriend set us up as a blind date! But whether she did or not, we found what we were looking for in each other and have been happy ever since. I took Gina -(TM)s hands from her tits and put them down at her sides, pinning them there as I continued to dote my affections to her now panting tits. -Please Daddy, please take off my bra! Please! - she cried, shaking her tits at me. I decided to tease her a bit before I granted her request. -Aww, does babygirl want her little titties played with? Are your titties lonesome sweetie? - I said, mocking her. -Oh yes, Daddy! Please play with my tittles, Daddy! Please! They like it when you play with them! - she cried urgently. -All right, babygirl, I will take your bra off, but you keep your hands down and don -(TM)t move them. If you move them I might have to turn you over my knee and spank that ass of yours! - I said. I don -(TM)t know if it was the idea that I was going to play with her tits or the threat of a spanking that caused her to moan right then, but either way, she was getting highly aroused at the game we were playing! I turned her around to face the wall then. Her bra was a back hook model, so once she was facing the wall, I slid first one shoulder strap then the other off her satin-smooth shoulders, kissing where they used to be. Then I went and unhooked the main strap and keeping the strap in place as much as I could, I reached around under the bra and cupped her wonderful tits in my hands. -Oh, Daaaddee... - she moaned loud and long. She laid her head hack on my shoulder and closed her eyes, watching the sparks go off in her head from behind closed lids. Gina has the most amazing tits I had ever seen. Not only are they perfect in shape, creamy and firm, and capped with the most delectable rose-colored nipples ever, but they are also very sensitive, getting hard and erect at even the slightest encouragement. In fact, I have seen her nipples get hard enough to cut glass just by talking dirty to her and telling her what I -(TM)m going to do to her! She must have been fantasizing all day about what I would do to her when I come home too because it didn -(TM)t much at all before those hard little points were trying to poke holes in my hands. I dug my fingers into the soft, malleable flesh and pinched and rolled the fat nipples between my fingers as I whispered low in her ear. -You like when Daddy plays with your little titties don -(TM)t you babygirl? You like my hands all over your soft, soft titties ... squeezing them playing with your nipples ... does it make your little pussy wet? Are you wet for Daddy babygirl? - I asked. -Ohhh... - she moaned. I could feel her hands gripping my pant legs trying her very best not to move her hands. I know the strain of trying to be obedient was immense. She was trying so hard to be a good girl, but I wasn -(TM)t making it easy. And it was going to get even harder! She felt one of my hands release its grip on her tit and I think she was hoping that we would move on from here ... that she would get a chance to catch her breath and calm down a bit. Boy was she ever wrong! When I heard the breath leave her lungs in a quiet sigh of relief, I moved my hand down and began to rub her very wet pussy through her soaked panties! -Ohh fuck Daddy! - she cried out at this new assault. Her grip tightened on my pant legs and I felt her sway as the sensations washed over her. -Oh yes! Rub my wet little girl pussy, Daddy! Oh, fuck that feels so good! More please! Harder! - she moaned and cried. That was another thing about Gina -(TM)s upbringing -" her Dad was also strict about how a woman should behave in bed. To him only whores and sluts made noise during sex. Sex was supposed to be for the man -(TM)s benefit -" women were there just for the man -(TM)s pleasure, they weren -(TM)t supposed to get any pleasure from it themselves. And if they did, they kept quiet about it! So she grew up having to hide her sexual feelings and emotions. When she did masturbate, she had to do it in her room with the door closed and her music on so no one could hear her. And even then she couldn -(TM)t make a lot of noise. But when I came along and showed her it was all right for her to enjoy it as well and for her to express it -" I actually encouraged her to talk dirty, moan, and scream out if she wanted to -" it was like opening up a whole new world for her. And now she could moan and whimper and talk dirty like any porn star! Gina -(TM)s panties were soaked in short order and her scent filled the room. I knew she was already highly aroused but highly aroused is not what I needed -" I wanted her on the very brink of herself! I wanted her so lust-crazed that she forgot how to speak, let alone talk dirty. I wanted pure, raw, animal lust from her. She would remember this sexual romp for a long time to come! I had Gina in a real pickle, now. My hand was sawing away at her drenched pussy, driving her crazy and causing her to grind up against my hand. But standing behind her, I was also pressing my very hard and very eager cock into the crack of her tight ass -" a feeling she always loved as well. So she was torn and confused, unsure what to do and which way to push! And to add to her distress, I still had her tit in my hand and I was still not allowing her to use her hands! With all these things buzzing around in her head, it was little wonder that she soon became overwhelmed. As I pushed her past the point where I would normally stop and move on to another activity, I could feel her starting to unravel. Her legs started to tremble, barely noticeable at first, but stronger as we went on. Her hands went from grabbing my pant legs to clawing at them. And her head started swaying back and forth so much that I had to move my head out of the way to keep from butting heads with her! Suddenly as I was rubbing her pussy with one hand and mauling her tit with the other, I felt her legs just give out on her. They didn -(TM)t have the strength to hold her up anymore. Fortunately, I was able to catch her and hold her to keep her from falling. I took her over to the bed and laid her down on it with her legs dangling off the edge at the knees. Once I had her safely on the bed and in no danger of getting hurt, I went ahead and unsnapped her garter belt ties from her stockings and took off the garter belt. Then I lifted her wobbly legs and took off her soaked panties too. Kneeling there between her spread legs, I took in the warm, musky scent of my girls -(TM) arousal deep into my lungs, savoring the aroma and peering at the wet pink lovehole. Gina has a beautiful pussy, with the lips tucked in tight and just the hood of her clit peeking out slightly. But when she is aroused, like now, her lips swell and her clit engorges and she looks like a flower just beginning to bloom. Add to that her own sweet -honeysuckle - as her pussy begins to leak and you have a picture that rivals anything nature can dream up! I couldn -(TM)t help but lick my lips knowing the sweetness that lay before me. My hands slid up her nylon-encased thighs until I reached the lacy top of her stockings. I paused there for a second running my fingers under the scalloped edges of her stockings and listening to her moan. Then I continued up warm bare skin until I got to the apex of those milky thighs. It was shortly after we had begun seeing each other, at the very start of our relationship, when we began asking each other about our sexual tastes. She asked me about her pussy and whether I liked it shaved, trimmed, or au naturel. I told her that while she could keep it anyway she wanted, I preferred a shaved pussy because I like eating them and it -(TM)s much more enjoyable if you don -(TM)t have to worry about pubic hair. Well, that was all she needed to know. Once she had learned how I like my pussy and seen what I can do when I settle in to -eat at the Y -, she shaved it baby smooth and has kept it that way ever since. And she likes it shaved too -" the way it feels when her panties rub across the lips and her clit when she is aroused turns her on all the more. Sure it -(TM)s a little work to keep it smooth, but I make it worth her while! I inched closer to that sweet honeypot and planted a hot kiss on both thighs, one at a time, on either side of her dripping slit. Then I placed a third just above her throbbing swollen clit. Gina moaned as my hot mouth moved all around but didn -(TM)t touch her hungry hole. -Please, Daddy ... please lick me! Pleeease! - she whined frustrated almost beyond belief. God, I love the tease! I love to hear her whimper and beg and plead with me. That -(TM)s when I know I have reached her and I have her complete attention and she isn -(TM)t thinking about what to cook for dinner or if she left the light on in the bathroom or something else. I want no distractions and nothing in the pretty little brunette head except a desperate, overpowering desire to cum. And she knows the only way to that end is to please me so I will make her cum. I smiled to myself and gave those fat pink lips the slightest brush with my tongue, just enough so she could feel it. I knew she had too when her moan increased in pitch and volume and her hips pushed up towards my mouth. Of course, laying on the bed like she was, her feet couldn -(TM)t touch the floor so all she could do was move her hips up an inch or so, just what she could do tensing up her stomach muscles, but I moved with her, so her efforts to get me to lick her harder were fruitless. -Daddy PLEASE! -(TM) she whined louder, -please eat my pussy! I love it when your mouth is on me. I love it when your tongue is inside, licking up my sweetness! Please, please, please eat my pussy Daddy, I want you to so much! - Whenever Gina begs like this it always makes my cock hard as steel and my nuts ache to fuck her wildly. She has a certain voice that is a mix of wild, wanton sexpot and little girl that I can -(TM)t resist! And I wouldn -(TM)t want to anyway. So once I heard her pleading with me, I knew I would give in and do as she asked. I could never refuse my girl, especially since she never denied me anything, no matter what I asked of her. And so, with her pussy so brimming with sweet juice that it was trickling down the crack of her ass. I bent to the task at hand... Chapter 2 -DAADDEEE! - she screamed as my mouth fastened to her slit and my tongue slipped into its wet pink depths, -Oh fuck yes! Ohhh ... fuck, fuck, fuck! - Gina instinctively grabbed the sides of my head, trying to pull me deeper into her pussy. I brushed her hands away and she moved them to the sides grabbing at the bedsheets as I feasted on her sweet juicy peach. Gina was going mad as I ate her, swinging her head back and forth, her brunette hair flying wildly. She couldn -(TM)t clamp her legs together because I was between them. She couldn -(TM)t raise them or move back because my arms pinned her to the bed, and I had already shown her that using her hands was not accepted. She had no choice but to lay there and endure whatever I was going to do to her. I wasn -(TM)t going to be easy on her, either. I was going to test her ... push her ... and make her work for her orgasms. That -(TM)s what she would want me to do and that -(TM)s what I wanted to do as well. Gina may not think so while she is being tested -" while she is begging and pleading and promising me anything just for me to let her cum and end her torment -" but she really does love for me to drive her to the brink. That way she can show me her unwavering and unquestionable devotion and service to me. She would be hurt if I didn -(TM)t make her (let her) show me just how deep her affection and allegiance runs. And I make sure each time I test her, each time I take her further and deeper into her submission, that she is well-rewarded. Gina is my girl and I want to always know that. And know that I know it as well. I never go to work without telling her and I never go to sleep without confirming it either. As I knelt there devouring my Gina delicious pussy, I watched her writhing and twisting, her moans, and her whimpers. Gina was certainly enjoying herself, but I had some ideas to increase her pleasure. I had learned a technique that I used while eating her, of slipping my middle two fingers, palm up, under my chin and into her pussy. Then I curled those fingers up to rub her g-spot while my tongue licked at her slit or moved up to lick her clit. My outside fingers were used to keep her pussy spread open while I happily munched away. This technique of my tongue and my fingers always drove Gina wild and this time was no different. -Yes! Oh, fuck Daddy Yes! Lick my little girl pussy! Oh, right there Daddy! Please don -(TM)t stop! Oh, my pussy is so wet for you Daddy! Lick it all up, lick up all my sweet pussy juice. It -(TM)s all yours, Daddy, all yours! - she moaned and cried as she twisted and struggled against my tormenting her. She squirmed under me and flailed her arms as her passion rose to crucial levels. I knew she was getting close -" I could tell by the way she was squirming and by the words and sounds she was making. I knew my girl well enough by now to know when she has reached her peak and Gina was almost there. I wanted to push her over the edge and give her the first of what would be many orgasms. So just when I thought she could see the peak of Mount Orgasm, I suddenly, and without warning, pulled my fingers from her pussy. At that same instant, I sucked hard on her clit, holding it in my mouth by biting gently just behind the bud. Then I shoved my index finger as far into her tight ass as I could get it! Her asshole was already lubricated by the juices that had trickled down from her drooling pussy and my finger went in fairly easily. But the shock of my sudden move coupled with my sucking hard on her clit, caught her completely unprepared! -OHFUCKDAADDEEE! - she screeched as she bucked upwards. But my weight on her thighs and hips prevented her from throwing me like a rodeo bronc. I moved my finger in and out of her asshole as she spewed out the abundant juices she always has when she cums. I have made her -squirt - many times before but this time was exceptional. She must have been very horny before I got home, because her orgasm washed over her like a hurricane, completely taking her away to some far-off dreamland. She arched her back and tensed up like she -(TM)d been hit by a lightning bolt and I -(TM)m sure it felt like that to her as well. -Daddy, please wait! Please Daddy, no more! Oh, Daddy! - she cried out as I continued to finger fuck her ass even as she was pouring out her appreciation to me. She bucked and squirmed and writhed like a snake on a hot skillet until finally, out of sheer exhaustion (and not being able to catch her breath!), she collapsed back on the bed, panting and moaning in her delirium. I let her lay there on the bed, getting her wind back while I got a few things out of the bottom drawer of our chest of drawers. We had designated the bottom drawer of our five drawer chest of drawers to be for our -toys -. We had started a small collection of different toys we liked to use to make our sex more fun and exciting. From time to time we would go toy shopping, either online or, even more fun, to one of the local adult sex toy shops. There was one toy in there we -(TM)d bought recently but hadn -(TM)t had much chance to use ... our Hitachi Wand. I had seen these things used in a lot of Internet movie clips and they seemed to be quite effective in sending the girl into orbit. So when I saw one at Naughty By Nature, our local adult novelty shop, I decided to get it to see what all the fuss was about. Along with the Wand, I got out the wrist and ankle cuffs we had gotten a couple of years ago when we started playing with BDSM. Gina really liked being the Master -(TM)s submissive, she said it fit right in with the way she felt anyway so it was an easy crossover for her. We had started playing BDSM games after watching a porn video I had rented one evening. Gina watched a little bit of it and saw how the -Master - in the movie used the girl. The way he degraded and humiliated her, the things he made her do and did to her turned her on like I had not seen in a long time! That movie led to some very wild and exciting sex that night and we decide the next morning that we needed to play like that more often! With the Wand and cuffs and some rope I had brought with me from the garage, I set about securing my still recovering Gina. One of the things Gina liked when we played these games was being completely helpless and completely open. She loved it when I would position her in some lewd and obscene position where she was spread wide open with all of her holes exposed and available and helpless to do anything but just take whatever I wanted to do to her. The helplessness, she said, allowed her the freedom to be a total slut, since there wasn -(TM)t anything she could do to stop it and anything that happened would not be her fault. I suppose there -(TM)s a logic in that. All I know is that being tied down makes her an animal! Because my beautiful wife wants always to please me in every way she can, she has kept herself in very good shape. Despite the fact that she had just recently passed that dreaded Three-O mark, she still had a body that any woman ten years her junior would kill for! Not only was she trim and toned with a stunning 36D-26-37 figure, but she was also about as flexible as a shoelace! So when I moved her around to lay on the bed lengthwise and pulled her feet up over her head to tie them to the corners of the headboard, she had no problem with it. I tied both her ankles to the corners of the headboard and then tied her wrists down to either side of the bed. In this position her ass and pussy were readily available whichever hole I chose to visit. Her mouth I would visit at a later time. With her now totally defenseless, exposed, and vulnerable, I plugged in the Wand and got ready to see what she thought of the toy. -Okay slut, we are going to see if the cost of this toy was worth it. If this thing really works as it does in the movies, you -(TM)d better be prepared for several very hard orgasms! - I warned her. By now Gina was back enough that she was lucid, however, she was still very aroused. My words didn -(TM)t help that condition! -Ohhh... - she shook in her bonds in anticipation of what was in store for her. I didn -(TM)t keep her waiting long. With a click on the switch, the machine came to life. It was louder than most vibrators, but that was because it was considerably more powerful than any vibrator I had ever seen. I could feel it through the handle as I moved it closer to her. I started by running the buzzing head around her tits right on the edge of her areolas. I let her feel the vibrations and the power of this amazing machine -Oooh, Daddy that feels nice, - she cooed as I circled her areola slowly. I ran a circle around first one, then the other. Then I began a slow spiraling trail around her areola inward until I had almost reached her nipple. I grinned when I looked up to see Gina biting her bottom lip waiting for the buzzing to reach her highly sensitive nipple. -I -(TM)ll bet this would feel really nice on that hard little nipple, don -(TM)t you think? Want to see how your little friend there likes this? - I asked her. A little whimper escaped her lips in reply and I circled her nipple and areola as she arched her back, thrusting her tits higher as best she could, given her position. -Yes, they like that don -(TM)t they, my little slut. Looks like we have a new friend here! - -Yesss ... oh Daddy I love this... - -Now that we got those nipples nice and hard and standing tall, I wonder what Miss Kitty would think of a visit from our friend? - I said, leaving her tits behind and starting a long meandering trail south with the Wand. I could tell she was getting more excited and a little apprehensive -" she had felt what it did to her nipples, but what would happen when those vibes reached her pussy! I went down her stomach until I crossed her imaginary bikini line then, just as she sucked in a breath and prepared for what was to come, I circled her pussy and went down the inside of one thigh. I heard her groan in disappointment as I evaded where she wanted me to go and spent a few moments going up and down the insides of her legs, getting aggravatingly close but not touching her private area. She whimpered and I could tell the frustration was getting to her. I could smell her sex as she got wetter and hotter, squirming as much as she could to get me to touch her with the vibe in the right places. Gina -(TM)s pussy was drooling now, and I could plainly see the wetness trickling out of her and running down the crack of her ass. She was ready. -Does Kitty want to play with the new toy? - I asked. -Please! Please Daddy touch my kitty! Touch my kitty with the vibrator please! - she pleaded, thrusting her ass in the air for emphasis. I knew that she had never experienced anything with the power and potential that this vibrator had. But I also knew that she would not be satisfied until she had. So with one hand, I held her pussy lips wide apart and with the other, I brought the vibrator closer. -Are you sure you want this? - I asked, knowing full well what the answer would be. But my question not only affirmed it but also served to tease her just a bit more and raise her anxiety a notch. -Yes, Daddy! Please PLEASE touch my pussy with that thing! Shove it deep in my -" OHHH FUCK! - she screamed as I did indeed shove that buzzing round head firmly against her pussy opening. I didn -(TM)t push it into her, not yet at least, but I did make sure it was seated against her vaginal opening well. -Yes! Oh, fuck Daddy! Fuck fuck fuck! - she said as her ass began to dance around and she shook and squirmed in her bonds. I held the Wand against her pussy for a good ten seconds or so, letting her get a good sampling of what it was capable of before pulling away. -Oh wow, that thing is strong! - she panted as she lay there still quivering from her brief, but intense, introduction. -It does seem to get your attention, - I said. -But we aren -(TM)t done quite yet! - As soon as the words left my mouth, I pushed the device back in place between the lips of her pussy and seated at her opening again. And instantly she went back into her frantic ass dance. -Aaahh yeah, Push it deep to my fucking pussy! Oh yesss! Oh my God! Oh FFFUCK! - she cried as I pushed the device to her drooling cunt. I twisted the device to the right and left as it buzzed away to add to the sensation. This time I didn -(TM)t pull away ... I wanted to see how much of this she could take before she came. And she lasted a bit over a minute before I saw her eyes widen and a great shudder run through her. -OHMYGOD! I -(TM)M CUUMMINNGGG! - she screamed out as I saw the juices spew out from around the white vibrating head. I pulled back and she squirted like a firehose! Had she not been tied down, I think she would have hit the ceiling with her thrashing and bucking. As it was, she strained against the ropes in her throes until I wondered how the bed held together! When the waterworks had stopped, she, the bed, and I were all drenched with her sweet juice. The position that I had her in, with her feet tied to the headboard over her head and her bent in half, she would spew her juices out at me but also get her just as wet. So while she lay there panting in a wet spot of her own making, I quickly shed my wet clothes. Then I came right back to bed to continue our fun. But I changed tactics a bit this time. Taking the Wand and placing the head in my palm, I shoved two fingers up into her cunt and pushed the ball against her clit this time. As I finger fucked her rapidly, the ball buzzed maniacally against her sensitive swollen clit. With her second orgasm, she had become hyper-sensitive to any stimulation so I knew it wouldn -(TM)t take long for her to get back to watering the bed. -Ohhh FUCK! Oh my god, that -(TM)s gonna make me fucking cum! That -(TM)s gonna make me fucking cum! Fuck Oh Fuck! - she said only moments before she proved herself right. Once again she spewed out her juices, adding to the soaked sheets and getting us wet all over again. I gave her two more strong orgasms in a similar manner, each one right after she had stopped cumming so her sensitivity was at its height. By the time I was finished, she was a wet, hot quivering mess! The four massive orgasms she -(TM)d had left her weak in both body and mind. I didn -(TM)t need the ropes any longer, she wasn -(TM)t capable of resisting even if she wanted to. Besides, I had other plans for my beautiful slut wife! So I untied her and let her legs down onto the bed. I put the Wand aside, not sure if I would want to use it again or not. Once she was untied, I moved her around sideways on the bed then pulled her to me by the wrists until her head eased over the edge of the mattress. When she felt her head drop, she knew what I was up to. I was going to facefuck my little slut! Gina has always been eager to please me in whatever way she can. She considers herself pretty good at oral pleasures (although I would give her much higher marks than just pretty good!) and always gives it her best. She knows how much I like having my cock sucked, so she takes every opportunity she can to practice and keep on top of her game. -Okay, my little slut, here -(TM)s what -(TM)s going to happen, - I said holding her head up by her soft brunette hair so she could see my face. -I -(TM)m going to play with these lovely tits of yours while I fuck your tight throat. Ohhh God... - she moaned at the idea of swallowing my cock. And playing with her aching nipples made it even better! To show her I meant business, I let go of her hair and reached down with both hands, grabbing and squeezing her 36C tits with my strong hands. Gina had always marveled at my grip, I was her go-to guy when it came to opening stuck jars or whatever and she loved it when I playfully held her wrists as she struggled to get free. Now those same hands were digging into her soft creamy tits. Gina -(TM)s tits had always been an amazing hotspot for her. But until now, they had never been mauled and abused quite this hard before. Despite the mild pain, however, she liked the feeling. She liked my hands on her and trusted that I wouldn -(TM)t hurt her. Gina moaned as an electric tingling sensation ran from her tits straight to her pussy as I pinched her hard fat erect nipples. She arched her back, thrusting her tits higher, letting me know she liked everything I was doing. She whimpered softly ... no one had ever pinched her nipples this hard. Suddenly I released my grip on one nipple, drawing it back, and brought the hand back down in a hard smack to her tit. The sound of the smack and her resultant gasp filled the room, followed by the sound of a second slap to her other tit. Gina moaned loudly as her tits burned. The noises of the slaps and the stinging in her tits gave her a strange feeling of anticipation and her pussy gushed. Standing there in front of her, Gina stared up longingly at the hard cock hovering over her face. She licked her lips as she waited eagerly to feel the hard shaft in her mouth, going deeper down into her throat. Gina had been practicing her deepthroating skills on one of the dildos she had bought. When we first met she didn -(TM)t know anything about deepthroating -" she barely could give a passable blowjob. But I encouraged her nonetheless and she got better. Then she wanted to learn how to deepthroat like the porn queens on the videos we watched. So one day while on one of our toy shopping trips, she had found a dildo that was close to my same measurements and it also had a convenient suction cup base so it could be used almost anywhere. Since then, she had gotten to where she could take me down her throat fairly easily and she enjoyed pleasuring me in this way. I slapped my hard cock against Gina -(TM)s cheek, and across her sweet lips. She could tell how hard it was. She could feel the stiffness. She also knew how big it was. She always told me how she liked the way it filled her little pussy and stretched her so wide. She said she loved it deep in her pussy, opening her up and fucking her until she couldn -(TM)t take any more. -This is one of my favorite positions for you, my dirty little slut, - I told her. -Me standing, with my sweet fuckslut laying down, and her hot, wet mouth ready and available for my use. - -Yes Daddy, use my little girl mouth for your pleasure! Fuck my mouth and shove that big Daddy cock all the way down my throat! I want to be a good cocksucker for you, Daddy! Please! - she cried. Gina tilted her head back as I held her face gently. I stepped forward an inch or so and she knew I was positioning myself to fuck her mouth. This wasn -(TM)t the first time we had been here like this. She was still learning to control her breathing and keep me down her throat longer. She was ready to give it a try and see how she did. If she couldn -(TM)t, she knew that a tap of her hand on my leg would always end it. -Okay slut remember what we have talked about. Remember what I want from you. You are my slut, my whore. I want to see a whore -(TM)s blowjob here, - I said in an authoritative voice. -Yes, Daddy I will do my best, - she said. Then she opened her mouth for me. Chapter 3 My cock moved closer to her glossy lips as she was being held firmly in place on the mattress. She whined as the tip of my cock moved softly across her lips. I held her head in a controlling manner, so nothing could move. I pointed the tip of my cock at her open mouth and eased into the inviting pink wetness. The warm, humid environment felt amazing as it always did and I pressed further into her soft mouth. Once the head of my cock had fully entered in, I paused for a second or two. I was getting close to her gag reflex and wanted to make sure she was ready for it. She was doing a good job of sucking and licking my cock -" her tongue felt incredible as did the soft sucking of her mouth. I didn -(TM)t want to spoil the experience for her by moving too fast and making her gag or possibly pull away, not wanting to continue. I always want my girl to feel successful so she will try even harder the next time. However, like any good submissive girl, she did what her -Master - wanted, wrapping her sweet glossy lips around my shaft and sucking like she needed it. -Mmm, such a sweet hot mouth ... I just love being inside it like this, - I said, closing my eyes to revel in it. She moaned in appreciation and agreement. This deepthroating stuff might still be somewhat new for her, but so far everything was going just fine. She was enjoying being submissive but also started to realize the power that she held as well. She felt me pushing in deeper, and as the tip of my cock touched the back of her throat, she realized that in this position, she was at my mercy. The thought made her pussy gush all over again. -Okay, babygirl, remember what you have learned to do. Take a good breath or two, then start swallowing. When I feel your throat swallowing, it will be my cue to push in and get past your gag reflex so you can take me further down your throat, - I instructed. Gina nodded her head slightly and then took a couple of deep breaths in through her nose filling her lungs. When she was ready, she began swallowing and I felt her throat open up. I pushed forward just enough to get past her gag reflex and into her throat. From there, I moved on down until my cock was fully in her throat and my stomach was pressed against her nose. I set my ball sack on her eyes, forcing her to close them and preventing her from seeing. It was degrading to her, but she liked being treated like this when we played. She wanted to be my whore, my dirty slut. She wanted to be used as my fucktoy. The more degrading and humiliating I made it, the better she liked it. She knew she was the only woman who could give me this and it made her feel special. Gina kept her hands on the backs of my thighs as she had been instructed to and could only use them to -tap out - when she needed to come up for a breath. I was controlling every thrust; the depth, speed, and rhythm according to what I felt she could handle. Sometimes I would move in and out fucking her throat like I did her pussy. Other times, I went fully in and held myself there until she needed a breath. Always changing it up so she would get used to me being down her pretty throat. Her mouth was stretched wide and I could feel the bulge my cock made in her throat. I am sure her jaws were aching after a bit, but she made no indication or complaint. Such a good girl. As I stood there with my beautiful girl laying on the bed, my cock shoved down her soft white throat, I wondered what her strict father would think of his sweet demure little girl if he could see the wanton little fuckslut I had turned her into! Would he even recognize her like this? His heavy-handed dictatorial control of her every thought and action had kept her from growing, from developing. But free of his control and with my help and encouragement, the small shy girl, so afraid of messing up she had to be coaxed into even trying, had become her own woman. A woman with her own mind and her own needs. She still deferred to me to make most of the decisions, but now it was because that -(TM)s what she wanted. It was her choice to submit to me. A choice she made of her own free will because that -(TM)s the life she wanted. A sudden tapping on the back of my legs pulled me back to the present and I knew she was needing to take a breath. When I started to pull back, Gina gagged as I came out, a little dribble of saliva coming out with me. I noticed then that her eyes had been watering and her mascara had run. She had the typical -raccoon eyes - of a slut who had been sucking cock good and hard. She looked up at me, concerned at first with her appearance. But when she saw me smile at her, she too smiled at what was happening to her. She knew that by the time I had finished with her, her makeup would look a lot worse than a little -raccoon eyes - from runny mascara! After she had gotten a couple of good breaths in to refill her lungs, I pushed my cock back down her throat going faster this time because she was used to it now. -You -(TM)re doing good slut. You have learned how to handle deepthroating pretty well. I -(TM)m impressed, - I said as my spit-slickened cock plunged into her again. She moaned happily at my compliment, and redoubled her efforts to do an even better job now. I began moving in and out of her throat and she could feel me going faster and faster, hitting the back of her throat every single time. Gina was trying to catch a breath, and every so often she did. But there were a few times I held myself deep in her throat and she was forced to hold her breath. Gina felt me pinching her hard nipples again. Aroused, she whimpered loudly. She could feel the pool of juices dripping from her pussy. -I love your throat vibrations from moaning, - I said, still pinching. -It works wonders on my cock. - To that end, I reached over and picked up the Hitachi Wand again. When I clicked the device on, I could feel a new sense of urgency or maybe even a tinge of panic in her. She knew this machine was serious business after already suffering through three massive orgasms because of it (the first one I gave her by simply eating her out). And now she was in yet another precarious position with her head between my knees and my cock down her throat. I moved the vibrating head over her tits again to show her that it was indeed on and buzzing. She let out a bit of a whimper around my cock and I smiled. Then I put the device on her still touchy clit and lit her fire once again. -MMMPHHH! - she tried to scream, but with my cock in her mouth all she could get out was a muffled sound. I had pulled back from her throat because it was too dangerous to use the Hitachi on her if she couldn -(TM)t breathe. So my cock was in her mouth and she could at least get air through her nose. I had her head pinned against the mattress, my cock in her mouth. I had forbidden her from using her hands to push me away or resist except to tap for air and that wasn -(TM)t needed since I wasn -(TM)t throat-fucking her. My left hand was pinching and twisting her left nipple and my right hand was holding the buzzing head that was her Hitachi against her tortured cunt. So many sensations, so many signals flooding her already befuddled brain. And she had no hope of escape. Gina -(TM)s legs flailed around, trying to dislodge the demon giving her such anguish, but it was no use. As soon as she settled down again, it was right back even stronger and more trying. And she was getting exhausted from the hapless struggling. But I am not without sympathy or mercy. I saw that my girl was struggling and I knew that too much of a good thing -" even orgasms -" can be bad. So I relented and pulled out of her mouth, taking the Hitachi with me. Gina lay on the bed panting, saliva coating her face, and her body a sheen of sweat. Her soft, brown hair was sweat and saliva-matted, and her makeup looking like Picasso dropped acid before painting it! I sat with my girl as she recovered and calmed down. When she was fully back and lucid again, I helped her sit up. -Are you back, babygirl? Are you here with me? - I asked her. -Yes, Daddy I -(TM)m here. Thank you for caring for me and thank you also for all the orgasms. You were amazing! - she said, giggling at the last part of her comments. -You -(TM)re welcome. Why don -(TM)t you go take a shower and get cleaned up? Then get dressed and I will take you to dinner. After what I -(TM)ve put you through, you shouldn -(TM)t have to cook. Besides ... you -(TM)ll need your strength for later tonight! - I said. As she got up I gave her a little swat on her ass and she scampered off to get ready. It was about fifteen or twenty minutes before she came back out dressed and ready to go. She had fixed her makeup from the mess I -(TM)d made of it, and put on her favorite red stretch-knit mini dress. She looked stunning and no one would ever know that just a few short minutes ago she looked like a watercolor painting that was left out in the rain. We went to a nice steakhouse for dinner and after we ate we went for a bit of a drive to let dinner settle some. It was a clear night with a full moon so it was lovely out. It was a bit too cold to be outside but in the car, it was very nice. We found a place to park and we just enjoyed being together and alone, the two of us. -Gina, are you happy ... with us? - I asked her. -What do you mean? - she said, turning to me. -Are you happy with the way things are with us? Are you happy with being my wife, with serving me like you do? I mean I know we don -(TM)t use the Master and submissive roles like some couples who are more into that than we are -" you and I only play BDSM games occasionally. -Still, you have assumed a submissive role even in our regular lives. Is that enough or would you like something more? - I said, trying feebly to get my point across. -John, sweetheart, I -(TM)m not sure I understand what you are asking, but let me just tell you this. I love you with everything I am and every fiber of my being. I can -(TM)t imagine my life with anyone but you. -You ask if I am happy with us? Deliriously, darling. I love being your wife. I love submitting to you. I love the way you care for me and the way you look out for me. I love that you are my Daddy and that I am your babygirl. -I love being your babygirl, your slut, your whore. I will be anything you want me to be because you are everything I want you to be. I wouldn -(TM)t change us for anything and I can -(TM)t think of a single thing you could do more for me than what you do already. I am the happiest woman -" the happiest babygirl -" in the world, my sweet man! - I pulled her to me after her little speech and kissed her deeply and passionately. I really did love this woman and I showed her how much. Our kiss got a little hotter and more amorous than I had expected and by the time we tore ourselves away, we were both panting. -Daddy please can we go home ... I need you, - she said. -You need me? - I asked. -What do you mean you need me? - I knew exactly what she meant, but I wanted to hear her say it. I wanted her to admit her need -" to me and to herself. I knew that just saying she was horny and wanted me to fuck her would start her pussy dripping and make the ride home more and more vexing for her. Gina smiled at me, a mischievous twinkle in her eyes. -I need you to fuck me, Daddy. I need you to shove that hard, fat cock deep in my little girl pussy and fuck me till I scream! - -Oh, is that so? - I said, teasing her. -Yes, Daddy. You made me cum three times already and you haven -(TM)t cum once. So I want you to take me home and fuck me deep and hard. I want you to use my mouth, my pussy, or my ass, whichever you want, and fill me with your cum. -I want you to cum in me Daddy, I want to feel your hot Daddy-cum inside me! Please, Daddy, make your little girl your cum slut! Please cum for me ... cum in me, please! - she said. -You are quite a naughty little girl aren -(TM)t you? - I said with a smile. -I just want to make my sweet Daddy happy. Besides, I think you like me to be a little naughty, don -(TM)t you, Daddy! - she said. She was right. I liked what she had become. I had taken a shy, demure, wallflower of a girl and turned her into a woman -" vibrant, sexy, and so totally fuckable! -Okay babygirl, we -(TM)ll head for home then. But before we do you should probably get comfortable ... it might take us a little while to get there, - I said. She gave me a quizzical look until I held out my hand. Then she knew what I was telling her. She giggled and raised her ass up slipping off her panties and handing them to me, then hiking her little dress up to her waist before sitting back down. She reclined the seatback a little and spread her legs as wide as the passenger side footwell would allow. I brought her panties to my nose and inhaled her scent deeply. -Daddy, you are incorrigible! - she giggled as I hung her panties on the rearview mirror for her to see. I started the car and we pulled away headed for home. Gina began playing with herself as soon as the car started moving. -I -(TM)m going to get my pussy all wet and ready for you, Daddy. I -(TM)m going to get it wet and hot and ready for my Daddy -(TM)s big cock. I can hardly wait to feel that big cock in my tight little pussy. Mmm, I love it when you are deep inside me... - she said as her fingers massaged her clit and spread her pink lips, showing me her pretty pussy. We had barely gotten out of the parking area and onto the highway home before I started hearing soft moans coming from my sexy passenger. Apparently, she had been looking forward to getting back home and getting back to the fun even before I said anything! -You can put your leg over the console if you need more room babygirl, - I told her, seeing how much trouble she was having getting at just the right spots to make her pussy feel good. My car had a low console between the front seats but no shifter handle, so she slung her left leg over the console, keeping it back away from the pedals so she wouldn -(TM)t interfere with my driving. This new position not only allowed her to spread her legs wider, but it also had the nice additional benefit of putting that open, delightful pussy easily within my reach as well! But rather than rush right in and start fingering her as soon as the opening presented itself, I decided to build the suspense a bit (what can I say, it -(TM)s kinda my trademark!). I laid my hand on her leg just above the knee and began slowly sliding it higher. She was fingering her dripping pussy faster now and her moans were plainly audible even over the noise of the highway. I had turned the radio off because her moans, whimpers, and the squishing sounds of her fingers moving in her sopping cunt were better than any song on the radio! My hand had moved about three-quarters of the way up her thigh when she could no longer stand it. She reached down and grabbed my hand, pulling it tightly into her crotch. -Daddy! Please play with my pussy! Oh, God, I want you so much, Daddy! Please! - She rubbed my fingers over her clit and down over her swollen lips, grinding her pussy into my hand. Once she was satisfied that my hand would stay there, she reached up and slipped the shoulder straps off her dress to free her tits. She began playing up top while I busied myself lower with her pussy. I was glad it was dark outside so that my girl could have some privacy. The streets weren -(TM)t real busy at this hour but it was still good that she couldn -(TM)t easily be seen. The windows in the car were tinted a bit which also helped. My fingers plunged in and out of her pussy as she pinched and tugged fiercely at her hard nipples. She was definitely quite aroused and she begged me to hurry and get her home. We were still a ways from home and I could see that we either had to stop playing and get home or she would cum. And driving down the highway at those speeds is not the place to have your passenger go through a writhing, convulsing orgasmic fit! And so I pulled into a handy gas station a little way from home and took her hand. We went inside. -Do you have a restroom? - I asked the attendant. He nodded to the far corner and I took Gina over to where he had indicated. Because I knew that simply because this was a service station, the men -(TM)s room would be dirtier and because I wanted to humiliation factor as well, I took her into the men -(TM)s bathroom, locking the door behind us. Inside was a toilet, urinal, and sink -" very small and utilitarian, but it would do for what I wanted. I bent her over the toilet with her hands on the wall behind it and her legs spread almost straddling the bowl. I lifted the lid so she could see how filthy and disgusting the bowl in this dirty bathroom was, and then I hiked her dress up. I dropped my pants to my ankles, got behind her, and shoved my hard cock deep into her drooling pussy in one hard thrust. I clamped my hand over her mouth just as she was about to cry out and held her mouth shut while I hissed my words in her ear. -What a dirty whore you are! Take a look around you -" you are in a filthy, disgusting men -(TM)s room being fucked over this nasty toilet! You couldn -(TM)t even wait till we got home, you dirty slut! Now I -(TM)m going to give you what you want -" I -(TM)m going to fuck you until you beg me to stop! I -(TM)m going to leave you wet, your makeup a wreck, and my cum dripping out of this cunt! - -Mmmph! - she said, letting me know she was all for the idea. Being fucked in a disgusting gas station men -(TM)s restroom was the ultimate in humiliation for her and I could almost hear her pussy gush from the thrill of it all. I began thrusting hard into her, mercilessly pounding into her with everything I had. I nearly lifted her off the ground with every brutal thrust and she grunted as I knocked the wind from her. But she loved every vicious thrust. I was treating her like a common back-alley whore -" like one of those streetcorner girls with too much makeup and too little morality. And that was just how she wanted me to treat her! As hard and as quickly as I could I thrust into my girl -(TM)s pussy. I knew we wouldn -(TM)t have much time so I had to make what we had count. Fortunately, Gina was already primed from the fingering and the anticipation and it wasn -(TM)t long before she was at her peak. And this time I was there with her. As I gave the last couple of hard thrusts, I could feel her body tense up and feel her pussy walls clamp down on my cock -" a sure sign she was about to cum. -MMMUUMMPHHH! - she screamed from behind my hand. I felt her body shake as her orgasm took over control of her. I held her upright in my arms as I too unloaded. I shot a long-denied blast of hot cum deep inside her splashing against the convulsing walls of her pussy. Our juices mixed in her washing machine cunt and leaked out around my still pumping cock in a milky white froth. The creamy concoction ran down her legs and dribbled onto the dirty restroom floor. After a few moments, her squirming subsided and she went limp in my arms, moaning and occasionally twitching as the remnants of her orgasm left her. I held her until I was sure she could stand on her own (and even then I was right there in case her legs buckled). At last, she was back and I was comfortable that she was stable. I wiped my cock and got dressed, keeping a watchful eye on her. -Feeling better? - I asked her once I was dressed again. -Yes Daddy, - she said with a feeble smile. I wiped up the little bit of cum that had pooled on the floor and tossed the toilet paper into the toilet flushing the evidence. I took Gina -(TM)s hand and we walked back to the car, the attendant watching us, but unaware of what had transpired. When we got to the car and I had opened the door for her, Gina turned around and threw her arms around my neck. -Thank you, Daddy, for that and for all that you do for me. I love you so much! - and she kissed me with her whole heart and her whole being. I really do love that girl. And this was the start of a great weekend with her!