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CARLYS NIGHT OUT

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Summer was quickly coming to an end giving way to Fall's bright colors and cool evenings. Little Carly was feeling a lonely and bored. Her Daddy was away on business and she missed him. Carly decided to break one of her rules and go out dancing alone. Surely it would be okay, besides, Daddy was away and would never find out.

Carly put on a cute two piece skirt and top outfit. She liked the way her mid-section showed and the way the low rise of the skirt showed off her hard flat abs and her tight little ass. To the outfit Carly added black leggings with a white bow at the top. The leggings showed off Carly's long shapely legs and the leggings ended at her mid-thigh just below her skirt. She finished the ensemble with an adorable black hat and a pair of black pumps. Carly liked what she saw in the mirror. Too bad Daddy wasn't here to see her. He'd approve!

Heading out to the dance club Carly felt a slight twinge of excitement. She'd never disobeyed Daddy like this before. But it wasn't fair, she was stuck at home all alone and he was away. She was bored!

Carly arrived at the club and it was packed! The music was loud and thumping. The lights were bright and the dance floor was full of bodies moving to the beat. This is more like it Carly thought as she took a seat at the bar. The bartender asked for her order, Carly decided on a Red Bull instead of liquor. She wanted to keep a clear head since she was driving. Sipping her drink, Carly watched the crowd.

It wasn't long before Carly caught the eye of a handsome man about her age. She stiffened as he approached. Carly considered leaving. After all, she was breaking the rules and she'd never done anything like this before. Daddy would be furious! She didn't get up, instead she smiled as the young man introduced himself. His name was Tod and he was a local. He worked at the cellular kiosk in the mall and blah blah blah... Tod was handsome but nothing he said was of any interest to Carly That is until he asked if she wanted to dance. Did she want to dance? Of course she wanted to dance!! That was the whole reason for being at the club!

On the dance floor Carly moved to the music. She loved to dance! Tod, however, moved like a rusty car with square wheels. He had no moves whatsoever. Separating herself from Tod Carly found herself in the middle of the dance floor dancing alone. It was magical. The music, the lights, Carly felt as though she were the only one at the club!

Suddenly Carly became aware that someone was very close, matching her dance moves, swaying with her occasionally touching her. First her arm, then his hands were on her hips. She started to pull away but he just followed her moving in closer. This wasn't Tod, this was a different boy. This boy could dance! He was tall and lean. His tight shirt showed off his tattooed biceps. He wore snug jeans ripped at one knee. He had a bad boy air about him that captivated Carly.

One song became two then three. Carly lost track of how many songs she and this bad boy whose name she didn't know danced. Carly was having so much fun!

Soon the music slowed down and Carly started to head back to her seat at the bar. But her mystery dancer reached out and took her by the hand. He pulled her in close. Holding her hand in his with his other hand on her hip they started to dance to the music. Carly didn't resist. Instead she put her free hand on his shoulder and moved with him to the music. She wasn't sure when it happened but somehow both of his hands ended up around her waist and her arms were around his neck. She placed her head on his shoulder, they were very close now. The music played on as he slowly slid his hands down her hips to caress her firm ass. His face was close to hers and she could feel his breath on her cheek and neck. Carly slid her hands down to hold onto his waist. She could feel him becoming aroused. His hardness pressing into her skirt. She reacted by slightly grinding into him. Her panties were getting damp as the erection in his pants grew. He moved to kiss her but Carly turned away. She was Daddy's girl and she didn't want to kiss this boy.

Suddenly Carly felt like she was being watched. The club was full of people, many watching the attractive couple on the dance floor, but this was different. It was like there was one pair of eyes taking in every move she made. Carly continued to dance to the slow music and grind into her partner's throbbing erection. She even let him cup her ass and squeeze. This alone almost sent her over the edge. God, she was wet and she was being so naughty.

Daddy came home from his trip a day early. He hadn't called he wanted to surprise his little Carly Only he was the one surprised. When he came home Carly was no where to be found! Calling her cell phone he got no answer. After making a few calls and not finding her he decided to head out for a drink. It had been a long trip the work had been grueling and he was tired. All he wanted to do was cuddle in front of the fireplace with his little girl, but a drink at the bar would have to suffice. Carly would turn up, she was probably over at her brother's house visiting her nieces.

He pulled into the parking lot and thought he should find a quieter place than the dance club. It would be loud and crowed and Daddy didn't like crowds. But, the club was close and convenient and there was something to be said for all of the eye candy that would be gyrating on the dance floor.

Carly was his baby girl and he loved her to the moon and back, but he also appreciated watching the pretty girls trying to get the boys attention. Daddy enjoyed reading the menu but he planned on getting his desert at home!

Once inside the club he found a booth in a dark corner away from the crowd but with a clear view of the dance floor. Sipping a bourbon he surveyed the dance scene.

There was a couple that caught his attention. They were in perfect sync with the music and danced as though they were the only two people in the club. The young man was about 6'-1", lean and muscular. Not unattractive, he had an edginess and a cocky air about him. His partner though, she was tall and slender with a petite build. She had legs for days and the cutest ass. She totally rocked the outfit she was wearing. That outfit seemed familiar, Daddy swore he had seen it somewhere before but just couldn't place where. No matter, Daddy couldn't take his eyes off of the young man's dance partner. She moved with the grace of a ballerina. She was captivating. Her skirt moved with her, hugging her firm ass and showing off her flat abs. Beneath the hat she wore her dark blonde hair swirled. It's pink highlights catching the bright dance floor lights. Her face was that of an angel. Her bright green eyes, her smile, her...her..Wait...that was Carly! That beautiful girl on the dance floor with that cocky boy was Daddy's little girl, Carly!

Carly was having a great time. The music, the crowd, the dancing, it was all magical. She even liked this stranger she'd been dancing with. He was holding her and she was holding him. His cheek on her head, her head on his shoulder. She let her hands slide down and she could feel his muscular ass beneath his jeans. He had moved his hands from her hips to her ass, tracing the curve of her sweet little ass he discreetly ran his hand up under her skirt. Carly was aching to be touched. Daddy had been gone for so long and her little purple vibrator just wasn't as satisfying lately. Carly was enjoying the moment. Still, she couldn't shake the feeling that she was being watched.

Daddy sat there dumbfounded. There was his little Carly dancing with a man! Not only that, but she had her hands on his ass and it looked like he just slipped a hand up under her skirt!! Daddy started to get up. Looks like somebody is about to get an ambulance ride. This guy is definitely a dead man walking.

As he started to slide out of the booth, Daddy stopped short when he realized that he had a raging hard on! He was actually aroused at watching his little girl flirt with this young stud muffin. Daddy sat back down. There was always time for an ass whooping later. For now he wanted to see how far Carly was willing to go. She was definitely breaking all the rules.

The slow song ended and the music picked up the pace. Carly and her soon to be cadaver weren't locked in an embrace any more but were dancing and swirling to the hard techno dance beat of the DJ. Daddy loved watching Carly dance. More than once Carly would turn her back on the boy and let her firm ass bump into his groin. Even from where Daddy sat it was apparent that her dance partner was sporting his own erection. Daddy wasn't the only one that liked Carly's moves!

The music played and the couple danced. But it soon became obvious that Carly was distracted. She wasn't looking at the boy dancing in front of her so much as she was scanning the room. Daddy wondered what it was she was looking for?

Carly liked that she had this boy super aroused. He wanted her, that much was obvious. His erection was definitely showing as it strained against his jeans. Carly too, was aroused. Her panties were thoroughly wet now. She almost gave in and let the boy kiss her when they were slow dancing. But she didn't, she belonged to her Daddy. Daddy owned her and there were rules that Carly absolutely would not defy. God, she missed her Daddy. What she wouldn't give to feel his lips pressed against hers right now. She wanted to feel Daddy's hands on her, caressing her, exploring her little girl bits like only he could.

Then, as if a homing beacon had locked onto her. She saw what had been right in front of her. She didn't know how long he'd been watching or how much he'd seen, but there was her Daddy watching her!

Oh shit, thought Carly. But instead of looking angry Daddy was smiling!

Their eyes met and now they were both aware of the other's presence. Daddy saw that Carly was now looking straight at him. She seemed a bit apprehensive. She had every reason to be worried. She was out at a club alone. She was dancing with a boy. She had this boy's believing he was getting somewhere with her and she was wet with excitement. Carly didn't want to consider the punishment for all the rules she had broken tonight.

As she danced and was looking at her Daddy he did something totally unexpected. He smiled and raised his drink to her. Then he gave a wink and nodded his head in approval. He wasn't angry at all! It was at that moment Carly climaxed while dancing. Her orgasm was so intense she almost collapsed. To keep upright she threw herself into the arms of the boy. Surprised, he responded by catching her but not without slyly copping a feel of Carly's petite breast. The sensation sent electric shock waves through Emmy. This was so confusing yet exhilarating!

Here she was dancing with a stranger and as if that weren't enough, she was letting the stranger grope her. Carly liked the taboo feeling of another man caressing her, wanting her, hungering for her while her Daddy watched.

Daddy couldn't believe his eyes. There was his Carly dancing with someone else. Instead of being angry or hurt Daddy was aroused. There was something about watching his little girl dance for another man, arouse another man, even let another man touch his little! However, Daddy was confident that his little Carly was his and only his. She loved him and Daddy loved his baby girl. Even if she was breaking his rules.

Maybe Daddy wouldn't need the shovel in his trunk tonight.

Carly's boy toy was clueless that he was being watched or by whom let alone being used. So, with Daddy's approval, Carly danced on. Now with a new purpose. She was showing off for her Daddy. Just how excited could she get her suitor and how far would Daddy let her take this affair?

Eventually, the bad boy got a little bolder, a little more confident. After all, he had this naive waif in his control. He was in charge, or was he? He'd touch Carly more often. Brush her breast, slap her ass, run his hand down the front of her skirt to her soaked groin. He continued to try stealing a kiss but Carly would not relent. Instead she flipped her hair in his face. Grind her wet panties against the bulge in his pants, run her fingers through his hair. All the time Daddy sipped his bourbon and watched and got harder and harder until he thought he would explode right there in his pants.

Soon there was a break in the music. Daddy could see the boy whisper in Carly's ear. She smiled and nodded. The boy took Carly's hand and headed to the exit at the back of the club.

Grabbing a smoke thought Daddy. Or did Carly have something else in mind? Swallowing the last of his drink Daddy headed toward the exit. Once at the door Daddy hesitated. What if they were standing right outside. What should he say, what should he do? Slowly, cautiously Daddy opened the door and stepped outside.

The door led to an alley in back of the club. It was lit by a single flood light over the door. Daddy looked around. Carly and the boy were not in sight. Daddy stood there silent, waiting. Then he could make out a low moan. Not a moan born from pain but a moan that Daddy himself had uttered many times in the past. The unmistakeable moan of pleasure. Not just any pleasure but the special uncontrolled moan that comes from having his cocked sucked by Carly Daddy's little girl was sucking her dance partner's dick!

Curious, Daddy quietly sought out their hiding place. There was a doorway next to the club. It wasn't totally dark, being partially lit by the single flood light over the club's exit. There, with his back against the wall, was the boy. His jeans were down around his ankles. His head lowered watching Carly work her oral magic. He had a hand on either side of her head unnecessarily guiding her mouth back and forth over his hard cock. He was maybe 10" and slightly thick, Carly was taking in all of him. Gagging slightly when he was fully in her mouth. She had one hand holding tightly into his ass while the other hand cupped his scrotum. His cock going in and out of Carly's mouth, her saliva glistening on his shaft in the dim alley light.

Daddy couldn't be more proud of his little girl. She was in total control of this poor chump. He was putty in her mouth! Her mouth came off of his dick only to take in his scrotum and roll his balls around in her mouth. Then Carly would start at the base of the shaft and run her tongue up the underside to the glans where her lips would slowly part taking in the tip. I could hear her sucking above his moans of ecstasy. Soon, almost uncontrollably, the boys hips began to move in time with Carly. In and out. In and out! Faster and faster. Louder and louder! Until suddenly he began to shake, his knees buckled slightly. Drawing back until only the head of his cock was in her mouth Carly stopped moving. I could see her cheeks pull in as she sucked. She sucked hard without moving. But Daddy knew that even though her head wasn't moving that her magical tongue was giving that boy's cock the ride of his life! Then, as expected, he let loose. With a gasp of relief the boy unloaded all of his hot cum into Carly's eager mouth. Carly continued to suck until she had swallowed everything he had to offer. Even after the boy was spent and was starting to soften, Carly moved the flaccid penis in and out. His hands still on her head, moving with her.

It was then that Daddy stepped from the shadows and said, "She prefers that you pull her hair." Carly had been aware that her Daddy was watching and did not react. The boy however was taken by surprise. He jerked back, hitting his head against the brick wall. "Who the fuck are you old man? What are you doing here?" The boy exclaimed angrily. Carly stood up, smiled at her conquest as she wiped a little stray cum drop from her lip with her finger and said coyly, "That's my Daddy and he's come to take me home."

Daddy took Carly by the hand and led her back into the bar leaving the boy looking stupid with his limp dick still glistening from Carly's saliva and lipstick on the shaft and his pants around his ankles.

Walking through the club and out the front to the car Daddy said, "You are in big trouble little girl, you know that, right?" "Uh huh." Carly replied. They got into Daddy's car.

Carly and Daddy sat in the car for what seemed an eternity without speaking. Finally, in a quiet tone, Daddy spoke. "Are you as wet as I am hard?" To which Carly simply replied, "More."

Daddy reached over and removed Carly's hat, tossing it into the back seat. Pulling her close by her hair he kissed Carly. Hard, passionate, deep, they kissed. He could taste the fresh cum still on her lips. Instinctively Carly moved her hand to caress the bulge in Daddy's lap.

"It's Daddy's turn, Kitten." With that Carly turned to suck the one cock that she'd been wanting all night. As Carly worked her way around Daddy's erection he ran his hand down her back and over her ass to her soaked panties. Tugging them to the side he plunged his thick fingers into to her sticky wet pussy. As Carly's head bobbed up and down his fingers moved in sync in and out of her quivering little girl bits.

Putting the car in gear Daddy drove home. Road head and finger fucking. Didn't seem like punishment to Carly!

Once they were home Daddy asked Carly, "Do you know why you're in trouble?" Carly hated this line of questioning. It always brought on an internal struggle. Lie or tell the truth? She just wanted to go to bed and masturbate to the the evening's events.

"Because I went dancing?" She replied.

"No."

"Because I let a boy dance with me and touch me?"

"No."

"Because I put a boy's cock in my mouth and swallowed his cum?"

"No."

"Then why am I in trouble, Daddy?"

"Because you didn't let me know where you were going. I was worried about you, Carly. Now go get my riding crop and your restraints. Meet me in the basement. It's time for your punishment."

Carly did as Daddy ordered. She was both apprehensive and aroused, she knew what was in store for her in the basement.

As she descended the steps to the basement she was greeted by Daddy. He took the riding crop and restraints from her as she went to her corner.

This was the corner she always went to when she misbehaved to await whatever punishment Daddy felt was appropriate.

"Strip, Carly."

Without a word, Carly complied. When she finished stripping she folded her clothes neatly and placed them on a shelf near her corner. Now naked, Carly turned to face the corner, hands folded in front of her, head bowed.

"Come here, Kitten."

Daddy was standing in front of what can only be described as a large a wooden X. It stretched from the ceiling to the floor. Standing in front of Daddy Carly trembled a little. This was going to hurt so good. Daddy placed the leather restraints first on her ankles followed by her wrists. Next he had her step up into small wedges on either side of the X. The wedges weren't long enough for her feet, just her toes fit on each wedge. Next Daddy extended Carly's arms to the top of the frame and secured the wrist restraints. She had to stand on her tip toes now. Fastening her ankle restraints last Carly was stretched out like the X frame to which she was attached. Being forced to stay on her tip toes made Carly's legs and ass very taut.

Taking the riding crop, it's paddle shaped like a valentine heart, Daddy lightly tapped Carly's firm round ass. Carly instinctively tightened her muscles in anticipation.

"You've been naughty, Carly."

"Yes, Sir."

"You're actions caused me to worry. You know how much I dislike to worry, don't you?"

"Yes, Sir."

"What do I say about actions, Kitten?"

"My actions have consequences. Sometimes good, sometimes bad."

"That's right, Kitten."

Swish Smack! Without warning, Daddy let fly the riding crop across Carly's pale white ass leaving a heart shaped welt on her butt. Carly squirmed in her restraints. It stings but even so, she could feel the warmth filling her groin. Swish Smack! Another crack on the other side of her tight little ass. Again, Carly squirmed. This time she let out a little yelp. Running the crop and lightly tapping as it went up her leg from the knee to the inside of her thigh, across her increasingly wet pussy and down the other thigh to her knee sent a shiver down her spine. The combination of the pain from her ass to the soft tapping of the crop on her legs and pussy had Carly literally dripping in the floor. Swish Smack! Followed by light tapping on her thighs and pussy. Daddy did this routine repeatedly until Carly ass was covered in heart shaped welts and her pussy juices was dripping down her thighs.

"Carly is sorry she was a bad girl, Sir Carly wants to be a good girl, Sir."

Placing a finger in her swollen pussy Daddy withdraws it and licks his finger. Smiling, Daddy says, "Are you ready for part two of your punishment, Kitten?"

"Yes, Sir."

Carly knows what's about to happen and, even though she would never tell Daddy, was eager to proceed. This was her favorite part of the punishment. It was worth getting in trouble just for Part Two!

Taking her down from the X frame Daddy led Carly to a padded table. Carly bent over the table until her upper body was flat on its surface. Her arms secured with the restraints behind her back. Standing behind Carly, her sweet ass glowing from the whipping, her pussy wet and swollen, Daddy pulled out his thick, hard cock and slid the head down from her anus to her dripping pussy. Again Daddy stroked Carly's pussy with his erection. Using Carly's pussy as lubricant Daddy placed the tip of his throbbing manhood against her tight asshole. Carly's sphincter tensed in anticipation but almost as quickly relaxed.

Slowly at first, Daddy pressed his thick rod into her tight ass. Carly took in a deep breath, she loved the feeling as his cock first entered her ass. Once past the glans he pressed on effortlessly. Just a little passed the tip and then withdraw. Carly tried to lift off of the table but was unable to do so. Again, Daddy pressed inward. A bit more, a bit deeper this time. And so it went for a few minutes. With each thrust he went deeper until his scrotum was pressed fully against her pussy. Carly's breathing increased, matching the pace of Daddy's thrusts into her ass. Faster and deeper. Deeper and faster! Reaching forward Daddy grabbed a handful of Carly's long blonde hair and pulled. He pulled her head back until her back arched and pushed her firm sweet ass into his ever quickening pounding. With one last forceful thrust Daddy exploded in her ass. It was then, as Carly felt his hot cum filling her anus, that she orgasmed. Wave after wave of the most intense pleasure washed over her. If she hadn't been bent over the padded table Carly would be convulsing on the floor.

Standing back, Daddy smiled. She was a beautiful mess. Carly's ass was red with welts, his cum dripping from her asshole and her own cum running in small rivulets down both thighs.

"Daddy loves his Kitten."

"I love my Daddy."

Releasing the restraints, Daddy said, "It's bath time and bed, Kitten. While we lie together I want you to tell me all about your night and how much you liked teasing that poor boy and how much you liked sucking his cock."

"It was magical, Daddy."

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