I Need my Daddy

Continued from: So Much Penis!

A Sarah Jane story

Hi everyone, it's Sarah. Daddy went up to bed to play more Starfield and since I'm a bit of a nighthawk, I thought I would continue from where he left off. 

Even though I was somewhat eager to play with Eleve and learn more about her, I needed my Daddy! She knew this too. She watched me for hours at Mistress Andrea's party, taking down every cock in the room. She watched me swallow load after load of cum and finally, bore witness to my ultimate degradation, which involved me being fucked in all three of my slut-holes. 

You know the rest of the story. I ended up buying her during a simulated slave auction for dirt-cheap and I brought her home to Daddy as a present. Although at this moment, as I slipped into the bath, I didn't know where she was, when Daddy finally joined me tub-side.

"Where did you put Eleve, Daddy? Is she in my 'pink room'?" I asked him. 

"Ummm, actually no, huni. I offered but she wanted to spend the night in a locked cage." Daddy replied while shrugging his shoulders. 

We don't have a jail-cell area with sinks and toilets like Mistress Andrea's Facility has, but in the punishment room dedicated to the whipping of my pussy and asshole, we have a roomy, metal cage. Daddy usually puts me in this cage for about an hour before I am to be punished, so I can nervously anticipate what's coming. Spending the entire night in it though...I'm not too sure I could do that, especially if left alone. 

Daddy could see the concern in my face and chimed in. "We'll let her out for a pee in a bit, little one. She'll be fine in there until morning. Tonight, is all about Daddy and his little girl." 

That warmed my heart! Daddy spoke those words while combing my hair, as I played with the bubbles in my bath. The long brush-strokes and hot water embrace was making my eyes heavy. I could have fallen asleep right there. 

Daddy helped me from the tub and dried me off completely. He was being so tender and gentle with me. 

Then came some serious humiliation, as Daddy helped me into an extreme diaper pose so he could inspect my pussy and asshole. Gawd! This was so vulnerable.

He commented on how puffy and red my cunt lips were, from all the cock I had taken earlier that evening. He even mentioned that my asshole was gaping a bit, like winking at him, as Daddy described it. 

Fuck! I wanted to die from embarrassment!

"By the looks of things back here, you've taken enough cock for awhile, little one." Daddy said, as he gently wiped my princess parts with scented baby-wipes. Next came some cool and soothing lotion, on my cunt lips and asshole, followed by a crinkly diaper and some sockies. 

I felt very comforted and protected. I kissed Daddy's lips and told him how I felt, despite being an adult-woman who is diapered and coddled. "Thank you for caring for me Daddy, I love you."

"I love you too, Princess. Now come, tell me about the party and this Eleve girl." Daddy encouraged. He led me by the hand to my pink bedroom where he got me into a satin, printed diaper cover and matching top. We went downstairs to snuggle on the couch. 

I told Daddy everything. Every cock I sucked and all the penis that found its way inside of me. When I began to talk about buying Eleve, I spoke in a baby-voice and moved my body onto Daddy's lap. 

"She's YOUR present Daddy, but I'd love to have sex with her while you watch. Do you want to watch her bang me from behind?" I purred to Daddy. 

I started grinding my crinkle-covered crotch against Daddy's lap. I could feel him getting a huge hard-on, the more I spoke about performing sex acts with Eleve. 

I cooed to him in my baby-voice once again. 

"Daddy, you said I was done with cock for awhile. But can I have one more, before bed? Pretty please, Daddy?" 

I began to jerk him off from within his track-pants. Jesus, he was so hard!

Daddy let me play with his shrouded dick for awhile, before he finally told me to get him into my mouth. I was more than happy to have heard that. This is the ONLY cock that matters to me! 

With my great-big, padded, diaper butt in the air, I sucked Daddy like a pornstar, until he came into my mouth. It was such a yummy treat! 

I was so exhausted though, definitely ready for bed. As I sit here typing this with the taste of cum in my mouth, my pussy is oozing arousal into the absorbing liner of my diaper. Hopefully Daddy lets me orgasm when I come to bed.    

We checked on Eleve, who surprisingly, was still beyond content in her locked cage. 

Daddy and I released her briefly, so she could stretch and use the potty before bedtime. 

I helped her out of her heels, then her collar, just for safety, but the chastity belt stayed on. I provided Eve with blankie which she wrapped herself in, before crawling back into the cage as Daddy clicked the padlock shut. 

What a rollercoaster of a day! Holy shit. I'm sure tomorrow will be two-fold, when Daddy begins to direct Eve and I to play with each other.

For now however, I think I'm going to tiptoe into Daddy's room in just my sockies and diaper. I'm going to run a finger across his face and lips and ask, "is this seat taken?" Hehe. Hopefully that line works!   

Wish me luck everyone! 

Sarah Jane 

xoxo

Continued in: Season's Beatings

 

 

  

 

The Cute Couple

Continued from: When the Cat is Away...

I'm awe-struck once again. My face and neck are all hot and blotchy and I'm sitting here squishing my thighs together. Why, you ask? Because Goddess Vanessa is sitting directly across from me at my dining room table. 🔥

She came over for another brunch date, where we all gas-bag and whisper and giggle about our various exploits. This is the first time I have seen her since she had a handful of my hair, forcing my mouth onto her gorgeous pussy. 

Gawd, that was a hot playdate with her! Do you remember that one? I certainly won't forget. I want to crawl under this fuckin' table and go down on her right now. NO! I want her to snap her fingers and point to the floor and TELL me...to crawl on all-fours over to her and make her cum with my mouth.

I got up and went to the kitchen to snap me out of my daydreams, before I soaked through my friggen panties. Mimosas, and I whipped up a roasted beet, blood orange vinaigrette, early Fall salad. Root veggies to celebrate the Autumn Solstice, but still the bright flavour profile of warm September days. 

The girls both took a bite and moaned onto their forks. Success! Haha. 

There's no better compliment for a Chef or Cook, than to hear a woman moan in pleasure from the dish you've made her. The three of us are certainly no strangers to hearing each other moan. It immediately sexualized the conversation and Vanessa took center-stage, offering us another glimpse into her wildly unique relationship. 

You know how cute couples sometimes have cute little routines? Thursday is date-night. On Sunday's we go for a bike-ride or Friday is movie-night...

While sipping away at my mimosa, I heard ALL about Vanessa's cute routine that she enforces with her hubby, Derek. I listened on, once again in awe of this Goddess and totally aroused. It had been about a month since Vanessa told us that her hubby finally took a real cock and lost his sissy virginity. Apparently Anthony fucks him on a regular basis now. They are trying to get Derek to the point where he can cum from anal only and spurt a sissygasm from his cock-cage.

Now, in the latest development, Summer and I had the pleasure of listening to Vanessa's tales about her new routine. 

Like many suburban husbands, he gets home from work, pulls into the garage and shuts the overhead door. All seemingly vanilla yes? 

As you know from the previous stories about Vanessa, she keeps Derek's penis locked in a chastity cage. He wears the cage 24/7, under his work attire and while at home. What I didn't know until now, is that she also makes him wear panties and hosiery under his boy clothes. 

Apparently he is permitted full-size pantyhose or stay-up stockings. Nudes, navy and black are his approved colours. His panties are usually much more effeminate and frilly with softer shades of pinks, reds and pastels. She'd like to go with a bra too, but it would be too visible under his men's shirts, in the presence of his co-workers. 

This is where the ritual begins for poor Derek. Goddess Vanessa's does not permit Derek to be in male clothing in the home anymore! Like ever. Hehe...what a cute couple! He is literally not permitted to enter the home in the state of dress you see above. 

As he gets out of his car his eyes dart to the high heels that await him, and the perfectly placed giftbox containing a bra. With a face flushed by shame and humiliation, he begrudgingly undresses down to his panties and hosiery. He accesses and attaches the bra that Vanessa prepared for him, then the heels. 

Derek steps backward into a metal cage, hobbling on his heels and reaches his hand toward the clasp, to click a padlock shut. 

The "man of the house," who's penis is in a chastity device, is standing in a locked cage, in panties, a bra, stockings and heels, waiting for his wife to come retrieve him and permit him access to his own home.

Vanessa is a fuckin' Rockstar!

Derek was mindful to neatly fold his silly boy clothes into the basket provided and place his male footwear beside. When Vanessa eventually comes out to get him, she'll unlock his cage and invite him into the home. 

Access to the garage is locked by Vanessa, along with access to his male clothing that remain cast-away and discarded on the floor. 

He moves as quickly as he can in the heels, as Vanessa hastily follows behind, smacking at his ass if he is not moving fast enough. His high heels carry him all the way upstairs to his sissy bedroom. Derek no longer shares his marital bed or matrimonial room with his wife. He is down the hall in a spare room that is adorned with soft pink hues, make-up, perfume and feminine wigs.

He is met with the sight of an elaborate sissy outfit that has been laid-out for him by Vanessa, with all the accents and accessories. And apparently, with few exceptions, this exact ritual happens EVERY day!

Sometimes Derek finds a maid outfit waiting for him, other times it's a schoolgirl uniform but those two options are typically reserved for the weekends. During the week, his clothing at home is that of an exaggerated, elaborate little girl. Hemlines are short and voluminous, bows are satin and sleeves are full and puffy. 

Derek sits at his vanity mirror and does his own make-up now. He'll do his nails too, if they need it and he selects and styles a wig if one has bee laid out for him. Then he will dress in the outfit provided and click downstairs to find his wife. Here he will make the big reveal and perform a curtsy to her. 

"So...are you two even intimate anymore?" Summer asked innocently. "Like do you have sex together, without Anthony?" 

"Oh, of course." Vanessa replied. "Sex for Derek is just a little different now." 

I giggled out loud. 

"Oh yes, yes. I've had them do this before. So emasculating, I love it." I said, as I referenced some previous encounters with chastity boys. 

Apparently Vanessa loves it too. 

Who wouldn't!? You can fuck as long or a short as you want with exactly the size dick you want and fuck it as hard or a gentle as you'd like, without some silly boy finishing into you in 37 seconds.

If I was male, Goddess Vanessa would have me cumming into her in 19 seconds flat! She's actually doing Derek a favour, it's the humane thing to do. She's just too damn hot and sexy. 

"Do you do the mouth one too?" I asked Vanessa. 

She answered excitedly. "Oh yes, totally. I love it when his nose dabs my asshole." 

I began to explain to Summer that "the mouth one" meant a dildo that is wo...

"Oui Mistress, I know. You made me wear one and do that on YOU once." Summer interrupted me. 

I blushed. Remembering back to a time in the old house, when I had Summer in the dungeon space and in a dildo gag. I steering the conversation back to Vanessa.

"And he's pussy-free still...asshole and feet only?" I asked of Vanessa.

"Yup." She replied confidently. "He can taste my pussy, but only this way..."

Vanessa pulled out her phone and showed us a picture of Derek she took recently.  

What a Goddess!

Well if all this doesn't get you in the mood for Locktober, I don't know what will. 

Speaking of which. I need to book an appointment with Russell. We had a deal and it's almost time for him to pay the piper! 

Mistress Andrea 

xoxo

 

Continued in: She-Devil

  

When the Cat is Away...

Continued from: The Stable Master

It's true. I have been a bit absent from my wifely duties of late and consumed with all these side-quests that have been going on. 

Summer did a hall-pass night with Russell, because she needed some dick. Yet that whole sequence of events started because I wanted Summer's best friend, Vanessa, to take me in-hand for a night and make me her bitch. "Goddess" Vanessa, as I call her, did exactly that! She did not disappoint. 

Hall Passes

Next thing you know, we were all engaged in the punishment and spanking of Russell, with the help of two horny policewomen.

Good Cop, Bad Cop

Then Russell manhandled me for a night (upon my offer and request), in my old punishment kilt I used to wear when he would spank me. *Sigh* We're all over the map here, dear readers. I just hope you have been enjoying the ride. 

Old Flame

And if that wasn't a full dance-card in-itself, I started intensive pony training with Sarah Jane, down in the stables yesterday. She did well, I only had to whip her a few times, but my gawd was she ever humiliated. Sensory and emotional overload I guess. Her soaked pussy showed her hand though. Her wetness didn't tell any lies about her experience in the stables, poor thing.     

Back to School / Pony Training

So as the "cat" was away, I naturally assumed my mice would be playing. I had to search through the Facility for Summer and eventually found her, with Cassandra, in the Nursery / ABDL room.

Has anyone else ever walked-in on their 30-something year-old wife, with pigtails in her hair, wearing an adult baby dress with white tights to hold her crinkly diaper in place? 

When Summer and I have been apart for any period of time, she becomes very regressed and sucky, very needy and vulnerable. I guess in the absence of her "Mommy", she sought-out the next best thing, her favourite babysitter, Cassandra.

How adorable! Summer is over 10-years her senior, yet can find escape and find comfort, being dressed like a baby girl and being cradled in Cassie's lap. I stood in the doorway and just watched for awhile. Seeing my sweet Summer so content and peaceful was very heart-warming. 

"Playing house are we, girls?" I startled them both as I crept into the room and spoke. 

"Mommieeeeeeee!" Summer squealed out loud, before diving into my arms. 

"She fussed a little when I changed her...and she didn't eat much lunch, Ma'am", Cassie suddenly said to me. 

It was clear these two were deep into a scene and I didn't want to interfere. I just fanned the flames a little. 😈

"Sounds like you were a naughty girl for Cassie, hmm?" I hissed at Summer, who just pouted her bottom lip rather than responding. 

"How were you going to address this, Cassandra, before I walked in?” I asked. 

"I was going to give her a spanking then put her down for a nap, Ma’am," Cassie responded. 

I know these two better than that! They are usually a hot mess when they get together. I was smelling some withholding of information.

"Just a spanking and a nap huh? That's all?" I pried further.

Cassie looked a little sheepish but ended up spilling the beans. "Well...umm, no Ma'am. I was going to fuck her in the bum after I spank her, so she's all squishy back there when I put her new diaper on."

"Oh...well in that case...very well girls, carry on." I said with a smile to both of them. "Just do all this upstairs, I wanna watch." 

The two little voyeur vixens grabbed each other and giggled as I clicked out of the room. Like I said...I didn't want to interfere in their scene. Hehe...

A crinkly diaper under white tights, on an adult woman who is used to wearing pencil skirts and stilettos? Yes please! The dichotomy of that contrast alone is hot!

It doesn't bode well for spanking though. Too much padding and too much protection. 

Cassandra has been trained well. It didn't take long before she had Summer's beautiful little butt bare and red. She reddens up so nicely with her fair skin. My mouth was beginning to water as I watched my wife take the ultra-realistic strap-on into her mouth. 

Again, I wasn't there to interfere or become involved, "Mommy" was just supervising the babysitter. 

Ok, ok...maybe I got a little involved, and helped hold Summer steady, while Cassie fucked her ass, but that was it! This was their scene. I'm keeping my clothes on...

Sigh...

I'm a weak, weak woman! 

The cat is back! 

Mistress Andrea 

xoxo

Continued in: The Cute Couple

 

Hall Passes

Continued from: I often envy submissives

It has been quite awhile since I have felt this submissive and vulnerable, especially in the presence of a woman. A beautiful, alluring, dominant woman. Once she got me into her bedroom I was knelt on loveseat, while Goddess Vanessa "accessorized" me. I was put into snug, red leather bondage cuffs and an equally snug ball gag. It's been years since I've been in a ball gag. I forgot how psychologically impactful it can be and the amount of drool it causes. 

Being the online feet and heels star that she is, I expected I would be required to worship her feet and footwear at length. She had me do a little, but not an excessive amount. I was instructed to kiss and lick her high heels first, after my gag was removed. That was humiliating. 

She eventually slipped her damp feet out of her heels so she could run her soles across my nose. 

The gentle friction of the nylon against my lips and nose was a lovely sensation and the subtle scents of her feet, leather and perfume was quite sexy! 

While I was still on the floor, on my back, she used a crop to target my breasts and nipples. Next came a flogger, that Goddess carefully lashed against my bound and presented pussy lips. She was gentle, she was not overly strict with me, although I was sporting some very nice whip marks on my bum, which she encouraged me to check out in the mirror. 

I was calling her Goddess and she was telling me what to do and how to do it, but it didn't feel like a serious D/s encounter. She was providing me with as much pleasure and stimulation as I was providing her. I don't even need to use my words for the rest of this, we simply had awesome sex for hours together! It was fantastic and Vanessa was truly a Goddess in the bedroom! Her poor chaste hubby is truly missing out.

Yes, a strap-on was eventually deployed. Used only by her. 

I was made to taste myself off the length and girth of her girl-cock...

Then she fucked me again. 

I had the pleasure of feeling her little asshole, squeeze my tongue while she contracted her muscles into a heavy orgasm. 

We 69'ed for awhile and both came in this position. 

Overall, it was a wild WILD night. I'm glad Summer suggested this hall pass agreement. 

I wonder how she's making out...

If you remember back to the stories: 

Cummy Brat

and

Dealing with a spoiled brat

Sarah Jane is actually being punished in the above animation. If you look closely you'll also notice she is still sporting some decent colour on her naughty bum. She got quite the spanking four days ago. Enough so that it left a lasting impression. 

And her punishment didn't end with that spanking and cornertime. She now found herself in a ring gag, locked into a chastity belt and secured to a bondage apparatus, while forced to watch Russell fuck my wife. 

He would occasionally give Summer a small break, removing his cock from her drenched pussy and placing it directly into Sarah's mouth for a "rinse off". 

Russell would fuck Sarah's throat for awhile, ensuring Summer's arousal was cleaned off his dick, all while listening to Sarah Jane wretch and gag. 

Then he turned his attention back to my little Summer, to give her the good hall-pass rogering that she had been craving. 

She came a few times while Russ was fucking her in various positions and differing levels of aggression. Russell eventually finished into Sarah's mouth, that was conveniently forced open by the ring gag. She performed one final humiliating cleansing of Summer's arousal from Russell's cock, before the scene was officially over. 

For poor Sarah Jane however, her punishment for being a spoiled cum-brat wasn't over. She had one final stage of dreadful humiliation. 

Summer had long-since left the two of them alone, content with her fill of dick for the time being. Sarah remained frustrated and denied, still in her chastity belt and shackled to the bed with a very secure panel gag in place. 

She looked at Russell, helpless and puzzled as he returned to her side with a fleshlight, and positioned it near the bed. 

Ohhhh GAWD! Sarah Jane! 

I know what he's gonna do! Oh fuck you're in for one hell of a humiliating punishment young lady!

As I suspected, Russ zip-tied the fleshlight to the metal frontage of her chastity belt, sitting right above where her real pussy trembled and soaked, housed in captivity.

Then Russell fucked it, while Sarah watched on in horror, screaming into the large ball of her panel gag. It was like she was being horribly tortured but wasn't being physically hurt. This was purely psychological torture, causing her to scream into the gag.  

Just like so: 

Russell jacked Sarah's legs onto his shoulders and fucked the daylights out of that fleshlight, eventually cumming deep inside it. 

As he pulled out and stood beside the bed, Sarah Jane desperately looked in his direction. Her eyes pleading with him to say something. 

"Are you sorry for being a spoiled little brat?" 

Tears rolled down her temples as she made a muffled noise and nodded her head in the affirmative. 

Age regressed and humiliated. Shamed in the timeout corner for others to see. Severely spanked and belt-strapped, cuckqueaned by Summer and Russ and finally THIS! The fleshlight move! WTF! 

Russell smiled at her vulnerable state and said the words she had been waiting for. 

"Daddy forgives you little one. Let's not have to discuss this again."

And she was left as is, bound and gagged with her pussy throbbing like crazy from within the metal screening of the belt. She was left to quietly reflect on her punishment and the forgiveness that followed.

I must say, across town, I was a little more content and comfortable than poor Sarah. Snuggled into Vanessa with her cum still coating me like lip gloss. 

"Thank you Goddess." I seductively purred to her. 

"That was amazing." She sighed back to me. 

"Hey...where's your husband by-the-way?" I queried. I had a moment of sudden realization and embarrassment. We were pretty loud, I was really loud. Was her hubby in a room down the hall during all of this, dick in a metal cage and listening?! 

"Oh Derek?" She chirped up. "I dolled him up like a sissy slut and sent him to Anthony's for the night. He better be putting out like a good girl, if he knows what's good for him!" She jingled the chastity cage key she wore on her necklace. 

*sigh*

Jesus, Vanessa. What a Goddess! 💖

Mistress Andrea

xoxo

Continued in: A Score to Settle