Permission

she sets out to give babygirl a punishment…but becomes distracted from the pleasure of babygirl’s tongue!

Miss Hosiery and babygirl

I thrusted my strap-on into her again and listened to that lovely gasp that she gave. But I knew her well enough to know that she was trying to tell me something. I leaned over her and brought our faces side by side.

“What is it, babygirl?”

“I-I think I came, Daddy.”

I raised an eyebrow. “You did, did you?”

She nodded.

“I don’t remember telling you that you could come.”

She gasped slightly as she realized what she’d done. “I’m so sorry Daddy.”

I pulled away from her and touched her back lightly. “It’s alright babygirl. I know you wouldn’t disobey me on purpose.” I said softly.

I reached out to her shoulder and pulled her into a sitting position like I was so that we were once again cheek to cheek. “But you realize you will have to be punished, Don’t you babygirl.”

“Yes, Daddy.” She said. She…

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About dave94015

interested in alternative relationships, visual artist, erotic romance writer and reviewer of erotica, drug rehab clinic intern - mid 20's
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