Me: Daddy, I offer myself to you. I will be your slut, your whore, your pet, your slave, and whatever you want me to be. I want to feel your hard cock inside of me. I want to let you do whatever you want with me. I want to be your plaything and to be taken and used as you see fit. I want you to take control of me and dominate me in ways that I have never been dominated before. I want you to use my body in whatever way you please. I will do as you say without question. I will do whatever it takes to please you no matter how extreme or taboo or humiliating it is. I will make all your fantasies come true.
Daddy: I understand your plight, and I sympathise with your situation. I do, however, have a condition to meet in person.
Slave: What is it, Daddy?
Daddy: If I am to take such a risk, I do not want it to be a one-time fun. I must be sure it is worthwhile. Therefore, if you promise to come and stay with me at my home as my sex slave until your husband returns, then I will come to you.
Slave: Ohh that’s an even better Daddy. Please, Daddy, I beg you to come and take me away from this lonely house and keep me with you as ur sex slave. I’ll take care of all your chores around the house. I just want you to take control of me.
I’ll make it worth your while. I promise to give you the most pleasurable experience of your life. I want to be completely dominated by you. I want to surrender completely to your will. Please, I’m so desperate for you. I don’t know what I’ll do if you don’t come.
Please, Daddy, please come and see me. I need you so desperately.
Daddy: I admire your enthusiasm, my submissive. I’m sure you will make a wonderful slave. I will have to think about it and plan it out, but I’m sure I can come as soon as I can.
I sent him a message with my home’s address.
Submissive: Oh, Daddy, I’m very grateful. I promise to obey all of your commands and do anything you ask. Here is my address, and whenever you come, you will find your baby slut waiting for you.
That night, I went to bed feeling happier and more content than I had in days. I slept peacefully, knowing that I had found the one I had been searching for and that soon, I would have the chance to meet him in person. The thought of finally meeting Daddy in person filled me with a sense of anticipation and excitement.
I had woken up that morning with a smile on my face, imagining the possibilities of what might happen when we finally met. I brewed a cup of coffee, snapped a selfie of myself with the mug in my grasp, and sent it off to him with a cheerful good morning message.
Naked as usual, I sat down at my desk to start my workday. I opened my office laptop and began to work. Every so often, I’d take a quick glance at my phone to see if Daddy had responded to any of my messages, but nothing yet.
The hours dragged on and my anxiety only grew. I couldn’t understand why my mentor wasn’t responding to me. Could it be that he had gone to work despite the lockdown? That didn’t seem likely at all. My trepidation increased as the day continued.
I attempted to distract myself from my worries by concentrating on my job, yet I couldn’t help ruminating over Daddy. I constantly wondered what he was pondering, what he was occupied with, and why he hadn’t responded to my messages.
I began going through our earlier chats and looking at all the images we had shared with one another. My heart was aching with longing as I gazed at each one.
I began to feel quite overwhelmed emotionally. I had formed a deep bond with Daddy and enjoyed carrying out his orders, but he appears to have vanished. I felt guilty for wanting to meet him so badly.
The sudden ringing of the doorbell startled me. I wondered who it could be. I assumed it was the delivery guy, as I had placed an order for groceries the day before. Since I was not dressed, I waited a few moments to make sure the delivery person had left, then I cautiously went towards the door.
cautiously and slowly I opened the door and was met with the sight of a large, elderly man standing before me. I was taken aback and quickly stepped back, attempting to hide behind the door. Taking a deep breath, I mustered up enough courage to ask, ‘Who are you? What do you want?’
When I looked at him, I knew immediately that he was not a delivery person. His muscular build was quite intimidating, and his broad shoulders and arms were so strong that I could feel the power radiating off of him. He was wearing tight clothes that enhanced his impressive figure, and his large and strong hands gave him an intimidating presence. His dark and intense eyes seemed to pierce right through me as he spoke.
“Deepti, I am your Daddy,” he said with a smile.
My jaw dropped in shock and disbelief as I stepped out from behind the door. An immense feeling of joy and delight surged through my veins as I leaped into his arms, not caring that I was entirely naked. His body felt warm and inviting against mine as I embraced him, and I was filled with joy and elation.
‘I can’t believe you’re here. I can’t believe you came for me!’ I exclaimed, my voice filled with joy and relief. He hugged me tightly and kissed me gently. ‘Of course, I came for you.’ he whispered. ‘I liked you too much.’
I kept swinging in his arm like this for some time as our bodies swayed to and fro.
my arms clasped around his neck, his around my waist, my legs locked around his waist, and my pussy getting rubbed against his cock as I swayed in his arms and pleasure radiating through us both. His arousal was evident as I felt the growing bulge of his penis against me. His cock was aroused by being so close to my pussy for the first time. His body heat was radiating through me, and I could feel my own desire intensifying with each passing second.
He moved his hands onto my naked back, sending shivers of delight coursing through me. His hands slowly moved down to my naked ass and he grabbed it tightly in his large hands and squeezed it. I gasped in pleasure as I felt the strong grip of his hands on my ass. He pulled me even closer and pressed my delicate body against the strength of his body.
He brought my lips to his with a fervour I’d never experienced before. My body responded instinctively, my mouth parting eagerly to grant him access. His kiss was deep and passionate, sending a wave of pleasure throughout me. I felt as if I was melting into him, our hearts beating in perfect unison. Every nerve in my body ached for more, and I longed to remain in his embrace forever.
The kiss is passionate and loving, and I never want it to end. When he finally pulls away, I feel my heart swell with love and longing.
‘You surprised me,’ I breathed, trying to collect myself.
‘Surprises are the best way to keep things interesting,’ he replied, eyes twinkling with excitement.
‘I didn’t know you were coming. I didn’t have time to prepare.’ I whispered, my small hands still entwined in his.
His lips curved into a mischievous smirk, his gaze slowly travelling from my head to my toes. ‘You look ready to me,’ he said, as he ran his fingers along my bare skin. His touch sent shivers down my spine. I felt my cheeks burn with pleasure.
‘Come inside and sit,’ I said, my voice full of excitement. ‘Give me a few minutes to pack my things and get ready.’
He nodded. ‘I want you to go and get your mobile phone.’ I hurried to my bedroom and grabbed my mobile from my bedside table.
When I returned to the living room, he said, ‘You won’t need anything else. We’ll be leaving for my house now.’
‘But what about my clothes?’ I asked. ‘What will I wear at your house?’ He smiled. ‘You won’t need any clothes. You’ll be staying naked all the time at my house.’ My cheeks grew even redder at his words, and I felt my knees buckle beneath me.
‘Let me at least dress up Daddy,’ I said. ‘I am totally naked, how will I go out with you like this?’
He replied, ‘As I said slut, you will always be naked in my presence from now on.’
‘Ohh, so you want me to go out with you naked?’ I asked.
‘Yes slut, do you have any problem with it?’ He asked. I knew I was his slave now and could not refuse anything he demanded, so I agreed.
Daddy asked me to come closer. He placed a collar around my neck. My heart was pounding as soon as I heard the click of the collar being closed around my neck. I felt the cool metal against my skin, and I knew that I was completely and utterly owned by Daddy. I trembled as I felt the leash being clipped onto the collar.
As I felt the collar and leash tighten around my neck and heard Daddy’s voice tell me that it was time to go out, I felt a wave of embarrassment and excitement wash over me. I was going to be walking through the streets completely nude. I was taking a huge risk, but I knew that I was trusting Daddy and his instructions.
Being nude at home has always come more naturally to me because I was raised in a nudist family. Also, as a slutty girl, I enjoy flaunting my curves and flesh by wearing revealing clothes in public, however being completely nude in the open was a totally new thing for me.
Still, my desire for Daddy was greater than my fear, and I obeyed his orders and started following him. I locked my door and stood on my doorstep. I felt my heart racing, my palms sweating. I was completely naked, and the thought of being seen by anyone on the street filled me with fear and shame.
I looked around, scanning my surroundings warily, desperately hoping that no one was watching us, but I was relieved when I saw that the streets were empty.
When Daddy pulled the leash, I knew I had to follow him.
I slowly started walking, Daddy holding onto the leash of my collar, and leading me along. I felt the cool grass beneath my feet as I walked way further into the yard. I felt my face getting hot, my body shaking with fear and embarrassment.
Daddy turned around and I could feel his eyes on me. He looked at my exposed body and smiled, and I could feel the warmth of his presence. His smile was comforting and empowering. Taking a deep breath, I steeled myself for what was to come. I let go of my fear and decided to enjoy the moment.
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