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Me: *remembers another female celebrity from my childhood that I really liked*

I’m standing by the door zipping up my boots right before I’m about to head out the door to go hang out with a few of my girlfriends. I can tell, you hate it when I leave some where with out you. I can feel your intense gaze over my body, I wonder to myself if you’re not happy with what I’m wearing. I have dark blue skinny jeans that hug my curves, and a plain black t-shirt. Nothing too low cut because I knew you wouldn’t like that at all. I stand upright after putting on my boots, I see you slowly get up from the sofa. You’re walking towards me, everything about you is dominant.. The way you move the way you’re looking at me. Soon enough you’re right in front of me, I’m looking up at you. You caress my cheek with your hand, then you lean down to kiss me. I feel your hand along the side of my neck, your kiss deepens. Your kiss feels like its claiming me more than anything, the way your tongue slips inside my mouth, your firm grip on the side of my neck. That’s when I feel it.. Your hand is in side the front of my jeans, your fingers rubbing against my pussy in a firm way. Your lips slowly back away from mine then I feel your lips getting close to my ear, “Remember, this -” You start rubbing harder “this right here, belongs to me.” You take your hand out of my pants and kiss my cheek. “Remember to keep your phone with you, I’ll want to keep contact with you this evening..”

I was careless this evening, I didn’t realize how low my battery was on my phone. After an hour of being out my phone completely died, I didn’t even realize it until it was too late. I got home a few hours later. You were standing in the living room watching the door as I walked in. You could tell I wasn’t drunk or anything like that. I take my boots off and put my purse down..

“Daddy, I’m so sorry.. My phone died, I should have been smarter and better prepared.”

You looked at me with a calm expression.

“Undress yourself. I want to see your holes.”

I simply obey. It makes you proud how I don’t question you I immediately do as you ask, you can see how much I trust you. My clothes are a pool on the floor, I walk to the sofa. Kneeling on the coach, I bend over the back of the couch. Exposing my pussy and my ass to you. I feel your hand caressing the skin on my back feeling how my back is arched, then feeling the skin of my ass cheeks. That’s when I feel your hand come down on my ass, hard.

“You drove me crazy, I was worried about you.”

I felt another slap on my other cheek. Then two of your fingers are pushing into my pussy.

“Slick. You’re such a whore for me, aren’t you?”

“Yes, Daddy. I am”

The scent of my ripe cunt is filling the living room. I hear you undo your belt and your zipper on your pants being pulled down. I feel the head of your cock at the entrance of my pussy, then you slam into me I would have gone over the sofa with the thrust of your cock but your hands gripping my hips stopped me. Your pounding into me relentlessly. This is about you, not about my pleasure at all. I can tell you’re already getting close. I feel your hand in my hair pulling me back, forcing my back to arch.

“You will sleep tonight with my cum in your cunt. Then tomorrow, I will be reclaiming you.. In so many ways”

So there I was frustrated with my day and frustrated sexually. I had 5 days left out of two weeks before Sir would let me orgasm again from a punishment of not writing in my Diary here. Sir came home late exhausted but I just really needed something, anything from him after my bad day. We crawled into bed and turned on the TV and Sir put his hand on my upper thigh. The sizzle of his touch alone made my pussy jump to life. I had endured sucking and stroking his fat cock until he came on my face, him fucking my pussy without allowing me relief, him fucking my ass hard in the shower and cumming on my back and ass..and all it took was a touch of his hand after that. I was dying for some relief.

He then scooted a little closer as he “was trying to get comfortable” and his hand moved further inward with his fingertips barely brushing against my now purring kitten..my heart beat rapidly increased, as did my breathing and I am pretty sure that Sir noticed because he chuckled and said, “your just waiting for it aren’t you”.

At this point all I could manage to say was, “yes Sir”. He then grabbed my kitten with his hand and began stimulating my clit (as if it needed stimulation). It really didn’t take long before I was begging Sir to let me cum and he stopped and slapped my pussy before I could. Gasping for air and now more frustrated than ever I heard softly but sternly, “Get up and go shut the doors Mia”.

Let me tell you what; this Little didn’t hesitate for one second! I jumped out of bed and ran to shut the doors to the bedroom and when I turned around Sir was lying naked in the middle of the bed! Have Mercy!!! I still wasn’t sure if Sir was going to let me orgasm and get some relief or not, but at least there was a shot he might shorten my sentence! I asked Sir if I could ride his hard cock and he said “no, but you may straddle me Mia”.