DomDre@m5

You are walking through a corn maze and get separated from the rest of your group and get lost. As you walk by the carefully hidden room I've created in the maze, I reach out and wrap my hand over your mouth as I drag you in after me.

Keeping you off balance, I push you onto your stomach over one of the large hay bales, one hand reaching around to press a strip of medical tape over your mouth effectively using you. Sitting on the small of your back I pin you to the bale and begin tying your flailing arms to the restraints attached to the bale.

Turning around I pull your bottoms and panties off and tie your legs spread to the bale. Running my Middle finger slowly down the crack of your ass and through the lips of your tight pussy I reach your clit and begin to rub it slowly, listening to you struggle and moan through your gag.

Getting off your back, I walk around you caressing your face and pull your hair back to look in your eyes, " We're going to have a lot of fun little girl."

I let go of your hair and walking around behind you I kneel down, looking at your smooth pink cunt. My hands rest upon your firm ass cheeks as I spread them apart, displaying your pretty pink pussy and I lean in and send one long swipe of my tongue from your clit all the way up to your little pucker. You dry and I can tell that I'll have to do a little work to make you wet. So reaching down with two hands, I spread your pussy lips wide and shove my tongue in and start swirling it around. Almost like I'm stirring cake batter causing you to moan through your gag.

I slide one hand down, my thumb rubbing against your clit in circles and in a way you're thankful because it puts my thumb between you and the sharp ends of the hay sticking out of the bail. My other hand slides forward to slip underneath your shirt, reaching between you and the bail to grab one of your beautiful round breasts and start to maul and squeeze it, kneading it like warm dough.

I begin fucking my tongue slowly in and out of you, licking it randomly before sucking your clit into my mouth to flick it hard, back and forth. Every now and then I suck one of your labia into my mouth and chew on it with my lips. Taking it between my teeth and just giving it just enough pressure that you can feel the edges of my teeth as I roll it back and forth.

Once I have you nice and wet I stand up leaving my hand underneath your shirt to continue abusing your breasts, shifting from one to the other. As I lean over you I release my cock from my pants and rub it up and down your now wet cunt, coating it in the juices that are now flowing from you.

Once the head of my cock is suitably lubricated, I lodge the tip just inside and reach forward to grab your shoulder, thrusting hard into you.

You're not quite ready and the force of my thrust spreads you so fast that your pussy is not quite ready and there's pleasure mixed in with the pain of being stretched.

You squeal as I forcibly violate you, but what I hear coming out of you the most are moans, so reaching down I pull the medical tape from your mouth. As soon as your mouth is uncovered, you're gasping and panting, finally able to get enough breath. My hand goes around the throat, my thumb and my fingers restrict the flow of blood going to your brain and I growl in your ear ," Do not scream little one or else that will be the last sound you make."

Keeping my hand on your throat I fuck you hard and fast, each time sinking deeply, my cock tapping your cervix. The rough ends of the straw abrade your skin mixing pleasure with pain.

After a few minutes I released the pressure on your neck, letting you get oxygen to your brain and bringing you back from the edge of passing out.

Your voice is coming out now in low moans and you can't help yourself as you begin to push back against me as I thrust into you bottoming out each time. Every time my cock bumps against your cervix I grind my hips, punishing your little clit.

Releasing your breasts I slide my hand down to start playing with your hard clit, my hand between the sharp ends of the hay and the sensitive little nub. The contact causes a hiss to escape your mouth in a mixture of relief and muted pain, sending confusing signals to your brain.

I lean in close and growl in your ear. "I'm going to come inside of you now little one and I'm going to keep fucking and breeding you until you cum."

Your eyes open wide as you remember that you ran out of birth control pills 2 days ago and you haven't gotten more yet. And are right in the middle of your most fertile time.

You begin trying to fuck back at me hoping to orgasm before I do in hopes that I don't cum inside of you. The distraction from the sharp hay keeps you from going over the edge as I slam in deep and flood your pussy with my cum.

As you feel my hot sperm flood your cervix you begin pleading with me, begging me not to breed you, you're not safe and it only makes me fuck you harder and faster. My fingers continue to rub your clit, pinching it every now and then and rolling it back and forth. As you slowly overcome the irritation of the hay bale and rise towards your own orgasm, but not fast enough, your begging becomes desperate.

I smile to myself and chuckle darkly in your ear, "Good. I've always wanted to be a dad and now I'll get my chance."

I'm now breeding you so hard and fast that the bail is moving underneath us. You're panting and moaning so much you can't even form coherent thoughts anymore and the thought of getting bred by a stranger fills you with fear.

At the same time your pussy gets wetter at the idea of becoming pregnant with my seed pushing you over the edge just as I cum in you with a deep series of grunts.

Letting go of your clit I reach forward and I slowly wrap my arm around your throat putting you into a sleeper hold and watching as you slowly pass out.

Once you’re out completely, I release you and redress you, your panties keeping my cum from leaking out of you.

Checking the maze and seeing no one around, I leave you in the path and exit the other side of the hidden room to join the search for you, going in the complete opposite direction. I'm gone before they find you, not finding the Tile™ left behind in your purse.

I try to focus on my work as you continue to strut past my door in an attempt to tease me. You've been doing this every time your mom leaves the house and I have been resisting the urge to show you what your teasing is doing to me.

Around lunch time you saunter into my office with a plate of fruit, the juices drying down on your chest as you eat. "Daddy, I'm lonely. Come hang out with me."

I see the juices rolling down your chest and soaking into your shirt, turning it translucent, and feel my cock harden in my pants. "Not right now sweetheart, I have work to do." Really what I need is for my traitorous cock to be less obvious.

Pouting, you come to stand beside me, your pert breast near my face as you lean in to give me a hug. The sticky juices smearing against my face. "Sorry Daddy, let me clean that off for you." As you lean down to lock it slowly from my cheek, your tongue tracing across my lips.

There is only so much I can resist and you've finally found my threshold. I wrap my fingers in your hair and hold on tightly as I kiss you, causing the plate to drop to the floor. I bite your lower lip as I growl. "You're playing with fire little one. And I think it's time to show you what happens when little girls play with fire."

I hear a soft moan escape your lips as I stand, one hand still in your hair as I lead you to your room. When we get there I pull your head back and begin licking the sticky juices from your throat, biting and sucking on your soft skin.

I can smell you as your body heats up, your moans growing in volume. My free hand reached down to caress your breast through your thin shirt, pinching your hard little nipple.

Sliding my hand up your chest, I hook my fingers into the collar of your shirt, before violently pulling down and out, ripping the flimsy material away. Your bare breasts jiggle slightly from the force of destroying your shirt and I lean down to suck one nipple into my mouth before biting down firmly causing you to gasp as the sharp pain shoots through your breast.

"You couldn't wait for Daddy to be done with work, could you?" I say as I slowly push you down onto your knees and shove your face and shoulders to the carpet. "What a needy little thing." With my free hand I reach down and slowly pull at your panties, the crotch digging between your slippery, wet pussy lips, before they tear away.

When you whimper at the rough treatment, I wad your panties up and push them into your mouth. "I don't want to hear it. This is what you were begging for. Now take it like a good girl." Pulling my cock out of my pants, I begin dragging it through your pouting dripping pussy. Each time I rub the head over your hard little clit, a moan pushes past the panties in your mouth.

I can hear you sucking on your drenched panties and feel you shiver beneath me as the perversity of your actions make you even hornier. Smiling, I begin pushing the head of my cock slowly into you, enjoying the feeling of your pussy clamping down repeatedly.

You've been coming into the library for weeks now, studying for your midterm exams. You're always in the back surrounded by books.

I've been watching you and notice that you're always alone and totally oblivious to anything going on around you. You haven't even noticed me watching you with your nose in your books.

I'm waiting in my van as you come out of the library at closing time. As you head for the bus stop, I make sure I've got everything ready for the plans I have for you. I check the area and notice that there is no one around. Pulling into the parking space in front of the stop, I place the van in park and step out.

Your nose is in a book as I circle the stop, coming around from the other side of you. In my hand is a rag soaked in chloroform, and as I sit down on the bench beside you, I bring my arm around you, slapping the rag over your mouth and nose. My other arm wraps around your waist, holding you there, keeping you from pulling away as the drug does it's work.

I lift you and carry you to the van, your limp body light in my arms. Placing you in the back, I attach restraints to your arms and legs, binding them together, before slipping a black bag over your head. After grabbing your stuff, throwing you electronics a special bag that acts as a Faraday cage, before taking you to my house.

Pulling into my garage I close the door, blocking the view of the van from the street. As I open the van door I see you jerk in fear and it causes me to smile. Grabbing your restraints I throw your struggling body over my shoulder and carry you down to the bunker built under my garage. Reaching the bunker I place you on a pad on the floor of the cage installed in the corner of the room.

Unstrapping one limb at a time I bind you to the frame built around the pad, spread eagle. Once firmly restrained I pull out an IV bag and attach it to the base of a penis gag before strapping it into your mouth. Checking the drip chamber I make sure that the flow is sufficient. Leaving the drugs to kick in I gather your training tools.

Thirty minutes later I come down to find you moaning softly. Pulling off the bag covering your head, I check your pupils and find you suitably out of it. Smiling, I begin with cutting all of your clothes off before using medical tape to strap a vibrator to your cunt, plugging it in and turning it on to high.

I watch as your hips begin thrusting into the sensations assaulting your clit. I take both nipples between my fingers and begin stripping them, making them hard. Once hard I place suction cups to your breasts and turn on the modified milking machine while turning on the attached vibrators.

Grabbing my tattoo gun I begin tattooing words on each breast and other words above your pubic mound. The pain of the needle cause you to cry and whimper around the gag in your mouth.

I smile as I see the words I've tattooed to your body. "Daddy's slut" over your breasts. "Daddy's breeding bitch" over your tight little pussy. I wrote away the blood and slather them in antibiotic ointment before covering them with Dura skin.

For weeks, I've kept you drugged, and used that tight body of yours. Every week I drive to another city and send a note to your professors, saying you are such and asking for an extension on your homework.

Finally your tattoos have healed and are invisible without a black light. Your training is complete after hours with a VR headset programming your brain to specific code words. I've waited until just before the last bus and left you with your stuff at the bus stop.

You're startled awake when the driver asks if you're boarding, and take the bus home, none the wiser. I smile as I watch you go, knowing that you have a surprise waiting at your home.

You wake to the sound of your alarm and head to the bathroom to take your shower. And I watch through the wireless camera as you strip off your clothes, preparing for your shower.

Hitting a button on my computer I switch your lights to the UV spectrum and watch as the words I've tattooed to your body glow brightly. I can't help the laugh as you begin to scream and cry as you read the words tried there.

Picking up my phone I call yours and watch as it startles you out of your scream. "Hello little one." I say and watch your eyes glaze over as the trigger phrase takes hold. "Email your professors and tell them you'll be in tomorrow. You will remember being such for weeks and know that they are expecting you back. Not if you understand" I watch as you nod, "Then you are too strip and last on your bed in the breeding position and wait for me."

I'd start with small touches. Lingering hugs while I caress your back.

My hand on the small of your back as I hold the door open for you.

Innocent compliments when you're over for our pool party. "You look so grown up in that suit."

Kissing your cheek when saying goodnight during sleepovers accidentally brushing against the side of your lips.

Gently massaging your shoulders as you sit at the table doing your homework.

Combing my fingers through your hair as you sit in front of me watching TV.

Resting my hand on your thigh in the car as I drive you to cheerleading practice, my fingers under the hem.

Accidently brushing across your chest using the excuse that I'm brushing a spider of your shirt.

Buying you a new swimsuit for the beach that's a little smaller than it should be.

Complimenting you on how beautiful you are as our hugs grow longer.

Pressing my bulge against you as I give you a hug goodnight.

Giving you a kiss goodnight, each night closer to your lips, until I'm eventually kissing you softly each night.

Caressing your cheek as I hug you before kissing you, each kiss longer than the last.

Letting my hand caress down your back further each night, until it's cupping your ass.

Licking your lips briefly during it long goodnight kiss each night until I eventually tease them apart.

Accidently walking in on you as you're getting out of the shower, until it becomes normal for me to see you naked.

Using the bathroom to shave as you're taking your shower.

Noticing some hairs you've (not really) missed shaving on your legs and offering to help.

Leaning in close as I shave your legs, my breath warm on your down covered pussy.

Commenting that the hair around your pussy looks like it could use a trim.

Offering to help you shave it away because I can get the hairs easier.

Touching all around your pussy lips as I shave and asking if I can move them to get at the hairs better.

Running moisturizer over your smooth mound, teasing the edges of your puffy young lips.

Accidently brushing my thumb over your clit as I apply the cream causing it to firm up to attention.

Adding a nerve stimulator to the cream when you're out so that each morning when I apply it after shaving you, I bring you to an orgasm.

Holding you in my lap as we watch an R-rated show and caressing your thighs during the sex scenes.

Trucking you into bed at night, my tongue slowly slipping into your mouth to tease your ass my hand caresses up your thigh to tease your hard clit.

Pulling you onto my lap, stealing me as you give me a goodnight hug I'm your night clothes, grinding my hard cock against your pants covered pussy.

Progressing to kissing you passionately as I finger you to orgasm as I tuck you into bed.

Offering to shave you in the shower to reduce clean up. Stepping to my boxers, my cock easily visible in the wet cloth as I remove the hair.

I suggest that we just shower together from now on to save water and time. This is the first time you see me totally naked and hard.

Offer to wash your back eventually moving on to washing all of you and encouraging you to wash me in return.

Kisses at bed time continue and morph into peppering kisses down your neck until eventually I'm kissing all of your exposed skin.

Shower's progress to getting you off in the shower and teaching you how to masturbate me.

Complaining playfully at bedtime that I can't get everywhere because of your night clothes and convincing you to begin sleeping in the nude.

Rinsing if your pussy after shaving all the hair off, then taking a quick swipe of my tongue along your aroused lips.

At bedtime trailing kisses over your body and sucking each nipple into my mouth, teasing it with my tongue.

Slowly getting you to wear less around the house ending with you only in an oversized T-shirt and me in a robe when you get your goodnight hug.

After sucking on your nipples once night when tucking you in I finally reach your wet pussy and luck deeply between you puffy lips before sucking your clit into my mouth.

Sliding my hands under your T-shirt while you're stalking my lap for your goodnight hug with my hard cock nestled between your moist lips, the head rubbing against your clit.

Graduating from one luck of your pussy to slowly eating you to climax both in the shower and at bedtime.

Guiding your hips to run you wet slit along my shaft, grinding it against your clit until you cum.

At bedtime, kissing up your body after making you cum until my lips are on yours and the head of my cock is notched at the entrance of your cunt.

Tilting my hips during our goodnight hug so that the head of my cock digs between your lips until it catches and pushes in to press against your hymen.

In the shower we have moved on to grinding together as we make out furiously, with you pressed against the glass.

During our hug, when my cock slides into you, pulling sharply on your hips, to break through your cherry.

Tucking you into bed with my cock lodged past your now non-existent cherry, and slowly pressing in as you whine beneath me, your legs wrapped around me.

Out? Not dressed like that.

What do you mean that skirt isn't too short? More like not short enough.

Is that a bra you're wearing? Take It Off NOW!

I can't see your ass in that skirt. Your bra covers up these nice piercings Daddy got for you.

I've told you before. I want everyone to see the slut my little girl is. Strip. It looks like you need a reminder. And bend over the couch.

Oh and look at that, your covering that dripping cunt with panties? You know the only time you're allowed panties and you won't need those for another eight and a half months.

Now stop crying, I only gave you forty swats. Put on the clothes Daddy bought you while I burn these.

When you go to the mall with your friends I want them to see that pink spanked bottom of yours.

Hands wander, fingertips across your neck, stomach, hips. Feeling me slide a hand between your thighs. Gently, firmly pulling your legs away from one another, revealing just how soaked my pretty girl is.

Soft, wet sounds, my fingers in and out, palming your clit while I kiss your lips, bite your neck so gently. Letting you feel me throb against you as I hold you close.

Procrastination happens when we delay doing things, and it's often connected to our emotions. Feelings like being afraid to fail, feeling worried or stressed, getting bored, or lacking motivation can all contribute to procrastination. To stop procrastinating and get more things done, it's important to learn how to handle our emotions better.

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Impatience:

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Avoiding Discomfort:

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Overestimating Future Motivation:

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fingers buried deep, curling just right, pressing against that soft, sensitive spot until her legs tremble. she gasps, body tensing, and then she falls apart, clenching, dripping, shaking in my grasp

again

tongue flicking over her swollen clit, lips wrapped tight around her, sucking until she is thrashing, until her moans turn to desperate sobs. holding her down when she tries to pull away, forcing her to take it until she breaks

again

cock stretching her open, pounding into her, relentless, merciless, dragging her through it, ignoring the way her body shudders and begs for rest. she cums without permission, soaking me, convulsing, falling limp

again

a toy pressed against her, unforgiving, buzzing hard against her overstimulated nerves. she screams, thrashes, but i do not stop. not when she begs. not when she sobs. not when her body locks up and convulses so violently she forgets how to breathe

again

bent over, forced onto her knees, taken from behind, her face pressed into the sheets. she is ruined, undone, wrecked, barely even aware anymore. yet her body knows. her body remembers. her body obeys

again