Page 64 of Feral Daddy


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He disappeared from sight but I could hear the drawers opening and closing and then the sound of a vibrator being switched on then immediately switched off. As the seconds ticked by I felt my heart start to race. my need was becoming even more unbearable.

When did I become so horny?

Dallas emerged from the closet and walked proudly holding a handful of different toys. I instinctively clenched my knees together as my eyes searched the items he selected to use on me.

He stopped, pausing to lay out each item on a bench nearby, my body tensing as my imagination took over what was coming. Observing him setting up our scene just how he wanted it, his movements so calm and so precise. It was like watching an artist lay out his materials before creating a masterpiece.

And I would gladly be his canvas.

He turned towards me, catching my gaze fixed on him as he picked an item up from the bench. It had a thick handle on one end and a bunch of red leather tails hanging loosely on the other. He walked slowly as he circled me, the way a predator would hone in on his prey for several minutes as he slapped his hand with what I could now recognize as a flogger.

Each time the leather hit his hand I jumped, clenching my thighs instinctively. I knew it was only a matter of time before he slapped that thing across my skin. It wasn’t the uncertainty that was driving me crazy, it was the silent calculated movements that had my anxiety lit. He was teasing me and it was thrilling.

I closed my eyes trying to quiet my throbbing desire that was louder than the music I had forgotten was even playing in the background.

As he made his way around me one more time, he stopped behind me and suddenly the sting of the leather sent a rush through my entire body as the sound of my bare ass being struck by the flogger bounced loudly off of the walls. I moaned at the relief that the sting somehow momentarily soothed my growing need to be touched.

Before any time had passed for me to regain composure another slap echoed in the room, this time the leather bouncing off of my thigh. The moan that escaped me was deeper. My cheeks flushed at my own reaction.

“Fuck! Your body is incredible,” he said into my ear from where he stood behind me.

“But, something about your porcelain skin glowing from my marks… makes me fucking feral.” He said the last part slowly, gritting his teeth in between each word.

Another slap of the leather hit my skin. I bit my lip hard trying not to scream out.

He continued to circle me. Sliding the flogger tails along my skin ashe did.

He made his way back to the bench, placing the flogger down and picking something up. The lighting was so dim it was hard to see what it was until he was closer. When he approached me I could see exactly what he had in his hand, the vibrator.

He raised it to my chest and switched it on. It immediately jumped to life and vibrated against my skin.

I could feel his eyes watching my reaction. My eyes rolled and my head leaned back as I let the vibrations run through my body, igniting every cell.

His hand lowered, teasing me the closer he got to my center.

He leaned in and rested his chin on my shoulder as the vibrator rested just above my mound.

“Do you remember that night in the pleasure dungeon?”

I swallowed hard, then nodded my head as I recalled the woman who was blind folded with a tie and denied a release. I was instantly soaked just at the thought of the orgasmic scream that escaped her at the end.

“Hmmm. What are the rules?”

I snapped my eyes open searching for the answer he was looking for. There were many rules but I wasn’t sure which rule he was referring to.

A menacing chuckle escaped from under his mask when I hesitated to answer.

“Unless your mouth is occupied by my cock or otherwise, your words are necessary.” He said calmly as he lowered the vibrator. I pulsed as he placed the toy directly on top of my clit.

“Yes.” I hissed, surprising myself at the tone I used to respond.

“Yes, what?” He taunted, forcing me to respond under the intensity of what he was doing to me.

I moaned loudly, managing to get out a, “yes, Daddy,” in between.

“That’s my good girl,” he said, then pressed a switch on the vibratormaking it move even faster.

My body, already sensitive and on the verge of its own explosion of ecstasy, began to tense. A sound I didn’t recognize came barreling out of me just before the inevitable could happen, I was seconds away from experiencing something incredible. Heat started in my toes making its way to my core when suddenly the vibrations stopped and my build up came tumbling down instantly.