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Carlys Fantasy

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I imagine you pushing me up against the wall using one of your hands to pin my wrists above my head while you shove the other hand down the front of my pants and start rubbing my wet panties against my clit. Staring into my eyes, totally straight faced, all you say is, "Don't you dare cum." As you push my panties aside and slide your finger up my soaking tight wet pussy I feel myself getting lost in your touch.

My knees start shaking as you pump your finger in and out, in and out. Instinctively, I try to free my hands out of your grasp. I want to touch you, kiss you, pull you against me. But you don't loosen your grip, instead, you tighten it. In the same stern tone you used before you say, "Don't move!" I immediately start to argue, "But daddy..." You stop me immediately.

"Don't talk. Don't move. Don't cum. I'm in charge, not you."

As your now two fingers are sliding in and out of my pussy, your wrist is rubbing against my clit making it nearly impossible for me stand still. My head is spinning trying to focus on not cumming but God damn it feels so good. I'm biting my lower lip as you continue to stare at my face, reading every thought going through my head.

After what feels like an eternity (but is in fact only 5 mins), I stop trying to fight it and give in to the sensations shooting up from my throbbing pussy. Almost instantaneously my body starts shaking hard as I close my eyes and cum all over your hand.

When I open my eyes, you are still staring at me, still holding my wrists above my head, still have your hand down my pants. Your expression never changes. I feel nervous because I can't tell what you're thinking, but I'm safe, so I'm excited at the same time.

Without a word you pull your hand out of my pants. You pull me over to the table and bend me over it so everything from my waist up is resting on the table top. You hold my wrists together on the small of my back with one hand while you use the other hand to yank down my pants, followed by my panties.

As I lay bent over the table, ass fully exposed, you ask, "Why are you here, Carly?" My stomach does flip flops. You know how much I hate answering these types questions, they make me embarrassed, but that's why you do it. After my lack of an answer, you ask again, more sternly, "Carly, why are you here?" I take a deep breath, "For disobeying you." Your hand is sliding up and down my inner thigh, just grazing my pussy lips, teasing and making me wet again.

"That's right baby, and what happens when you disobey daddy and cum when your not supposed to?"

My heart skips a beat. My pussy is tingling with anticipation. My stomach is flip flopping with excitement because I know what comes next. But I don't want to say it. I hate saying it. I can feel you getting impatient.

You know my internal struggle, but you know that making me say it is important, so you push it. "Carly, answer me." I press my face into the table and finally say, in an almost whisper, "Little girls get spanked when they disobey their daddy." Hearing me say the words makes your already hard cock even harder. But you can't teach me about self control if you don't have any yourself, so you hold back.

"Good girl, now spread your legs."

I quickly open my legs, desperate for you to touch me. My pussy is literally dripping down my legs. You run your hand up my inner thigh one more time, then without any warning *SLAP*! You spank my soaking wet pussy. Electricity shoots through my body as I let out a loud moan. You slide your whole hand over my pussy then *SLAP*! You spank it again. I almost cum instantly, but, knowing better, I hold back. After a few more slaps, you can't take it anymore. The sight of me bent over the table, legs spread, pussy turning cherry red from your spanking takes its toll. You let go of my hands and fumble with your pants, letting them drop to the floor.

Standing close, you start rubbing the tip of your cock up and down on my slippery pussy. As soon as i feel you, I push myself back, desperate for you to fuck me. Instantly you regain your composure, you pull back and *SMACK*, right across my right butt cheek. I jump at the unexpected spank.

"Did you forget the rules already little girl? I'm in charge, not you!"

*SMACK!* another spank across my butt.

"Who is in charge young lady?"

I'm breathing so heavy that I can barely answer, "You are daddy!" I'm so turned on I'm ready to explode. *SMACK* you spank the other cheek. I let out a loud moan.

"One more time, who's in charge?"

I'm gripping the edge of table so hard my knuckles are turning white, my pussy is throbbing so hard it almost hurts, and I say it again. "You are daddy, you are!"

You know that you can't keep me hanging much longer and you don't want to, so you push your throbbing hard cock into my soaked pussy and starting fucking me fast and hard. Within seconds I am begging you, "Daddy, can I cum? Please daddy, please daddy, can I cum" as the words come out of my mouth, you explode inside me. I can feel your hot cum shooting into my pussy and it makes me almost pass out.

"PLEEEASSE DADDY, OH PLEASE!"

As you try to catch your breath you grant me permission.

"Cum for daddy, baby girl."

My pussy practically swallows your spent cock as I cum all over you. You collapse on top of me, kissing my neck. "I love you, daddy." is all I can say. You smile and reply, "I know, Kitten. I know."

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